Nitram sighed, turned to look at the drawing right outside the left door. He got up from the chair, walked outside to the drawing. "Well, let's hope for the best...," he said, took a hold on the paper and yanked it down from the wall. He waited a little, but Milly didn't come. He glanced at the drawing, which was a little kid dressed as a mummy, and torn it apart, piece by piece.
The drawing was just small flakes of paper, before he heard running steps coming towards him. He stepped back into the office, was suddenly grabbed by his arm, where the wound from the eagles was.
He gasped in pain, stared at Milly, who's eyes was red indeed. She didn't say anything, and in her other hand was a knife.
The fallen angel yanked himself out of the animatronic' grib, as she was the weakest of them. He grabbed his phone and found Sick Of It. He yanked the jack-stick for the headphone out and played the song.
Milly suddenly letted out a scream, covering her eyes and turned to the left door, but it was suddenly closed by Rethea. She backed away to the boxes, tried to get away from the music as much as she could. But it was no hope for her Night Mode. The song played as loud as it could, and Nitram sang to it as well.
If you're sick
If you're sick
If you're sick
If you're sick of it
If you're sick
If you're sick
If you're sick of it!!
When everything you do
Don't seem to matter.
Your try but it's no use
Your world is getting blacker
When every time you fail
Has no answer.
Every empty promise made
His own reminder.
No one can make this better
Take control it's now or never!
Are you sick of it?
Raise your hands, get rid of it!
While there's a fighting chance...
Are you over it?
Bored to death?
Have you had enough regret?
Take a stand, raise your hands...
If you're sick of it!
If you're sick of
If you're sick of
If you're sick of it!
[If You're] Sick of it!
If you're sick of it!
Every single day
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Five Nights In Wonderland
Fanfiction(Language Warning, there will be swears!) "I... saw horrible things down there... Things, nobody ever should see. It was awful, f*****g awful! Everything was red... crimson almost if the colors haven't been there for to long... The walls, the floor...
