~ Chapter 15 ~

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A/n - i just realized how emo my profile looks-

ANYWAYS

art not mine, creds to @Fantasycatt on DeviantArt^^

im also considering doing a face reveal or smth

lemme know if u want me to


Y/n's POV

I opened my eyes slowly, and I was tied up in a S.T.A.F.F room.

It was dark and my head was throbbing in pain.

I groaned quietly and thought of Gregory.


Tears started to fall out of my eyes.

"Please, please, please tell me Gregory got away" I whispered quietly, holding back a sob.


My head shot up once I heard voices outside.

I recognized Freddy's voice.

'Gregory must have updated him with Chica's voice box' I thought 'He has to have'.


Taking a deep breath to stop the tears, I looked down at my legs.

My ankles were tied together and my wrists were held together behind my back.

I pushed towards the wall, until my back hit the concrete behind me.


I then lifted my legs and kicked the metal door as hard as I could.


A particularly loud bang echoed around me.

The voices outside stopped.


"Hello?" my eyes went wide.

"Gregory!" I shouted, recognizing the boy's voice.

"Y/N!? Where are you!?" he shouted back, confusion lacing his voice.

"In the S.T.A.F.F room!" I shouted, banging on the door again.


Gregory's POV (oooo 😌)

I walked towards the metal door and tried to open it.

"I need a Level 10 pass..." I mumbled, annoyed.

Then my eyes widened and I turned to face Freddy.


He stared back at me.


I motioned for him to come closer.

He sighed and stepped in front of the door.


And magically the door opened.

I pushed open with all my might and saw Y/n sitting there, tied up, their face red, like they had been crying.

They looked relieved to see me.


I jumped to hug them, knocking them over.

"Oof" they said, landing on the tiled floor with a thud.

"I-I thought she killed you..." I said, feeling tears fall down my face.

"I thought she killed you!" they said back, laughing slightly.


"Gregory, maybe we should untie them" I nodded, getting off of them.


Y/n's POV

I rubbed my left wrist.

"Oh by the way...I don't think Roxy will be a problem anymore" Gregory said, walking ahead of me.


My eyes went wide.

"What did you do?" I asked staring at the boy, who only smiled sheepishly in return.

"Let's just say she won't see us anytime soon" I ruffled his hair.

"I'm proud of you" I whispered, pretending to wipe a non-existing tear from 


We both burst out laughing, running ahead to catch up with an extremely confused Freddy.

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