Narrator's POV
"Alright come on, let's go. Get a move on you sick piece of shit." An FBI agent ordered as Stannard was shoved to advance faster, his hands cuffed as two FBI agents held him by his shoulders and wrists as they forced him through the Pizzaplex entrance.
As Stannard took in his surroundings, he tried not to be blinded by the luminous flashing of the FHCPD squad car lights and the red lights above the ambulance. However, Stannard produced a crooked smile when he saw Y/N being placed onto a stretcher with an oxygen mask being put on his mouth. "Hope that little shit dies during surgery..." Stannard chortled sadistically but was hushed with an astute punch to the back of his head by one of the FBI agents who shared a peal of hearty laughter after doing so.
"Why are you more worried about the kid? He's gonna be just fine. But you? You're the one who should be worried, about yourself anyway. You caused quite a fucking story since ████. You made us go through a very tough time, we spent all those years trying to crack that case, but it was all worth it because now we finally got you, one of the assholes who orchestrated the whole thing, who would have thought, eh? Those poor families lost their precious loved ones because of you and those two other sick bastards, but now that we finally caught you, those families will gladly watch you bite the dust like the stinking dirty fucking dog you are." The FBI agent chuckled as he threw Stannard into the back of an FBI van. "Please? Do you think I give a shit? It was 20 or 30 years ago, why the fuck do you people still give a shit? I don't. Honestly, I'd do it again. Besides, Freddy Fazbear's Pizza is already gonna be ancient history. Who knows? Maybe another night might come but we'll hopefully wait for that to come won't we?" Stannard smugly sighed, rolling his eyes without showing regret for what he had done.
"Oh, you will. Trust me, you're gonna care soon enough buddy boy." An FBI agent chuckled. "Pfft, and why's that? What? You're gonna force-feed me a bunch of chocolate?" Stannard asked with an idiotic chuckle, not giving a shit whatsoever, however, he soon began to feel fear of what the FBI agent said next, "Because we read your file. Sounds like someone's got a fear of needles. And if that's the case, someone's got an appointment with a full set of lethal injections coming up real soon!" The FBI agent chuckled and the fear in Stannard's eyes only made him laugh more.
"Aw, what's the matter? I thought 'Mr.Bigshot' over here didn't give a shit!?" He laughed, his laughter mixing in unison with the other agent's laughter, "Don't start crying now you fucking bastard. After what you did to those poor innocent teenagers, they got a special place in hell waiting for scumbags like you." The FBI agent mumbled while giving Stannard a death glare, closing the door and banging on the back of the van. The van slowly shifted on and drove away, the sounds of the audible dialogue of the news reporters and the crowd speaking fading away rather rapidly.
As the van hustled off, Stannard couldn't help but shatter into tears and heavy sobbing as he begin to pray for forgiveness, gradually standing up and dropping into the corner of the van, his body quailing with dread of what is to arrive as he coiled up into a ball and concealed his face into his knees and sobbed quietly. For once in his life, he was finally experiencing true fear...
Y/N's POV
"Everything's gonna be fine okay? Everything is gonna be just fine. Holy shit, look at it. We better get him the hell out of here, fast!" A medic reassured me while also speaking to the other medics, his voice only coming out as muffled echoes as I tried to look at my surroundings while I was being placed on a stretcher. My ears were unable to process what the medics were saying as they placed an oxygen mask on my mouth. The first few breaths I took were a little uneasy because I found it hard to breathe, but eventually, they became less tense and I was able to breathe just fine. Despite this, I tried to stay awake for as long as I could before the effects of the oxygen tank took me out.
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FNAF: Face The Music
Fanfiction(18+ Mature Content) The greatest and most well-known furry band is housed at the famous kid's pizza joint known as "The Mega Pizzaplex Mall" in Fountainhead City, 2025, which is where you are likely to run into them. The best furry band in Fountain...
