Five Nights In Wonderland

FNIW Chapter 5 Part 4 - let us

Nitram didn't remember much after he past out in his office. He did remember hearing Martin yelling at someone, Nitram was pretty sure it was the animatronic'. After that, he remembered he was outside. He didn't remember how he got outside... He remember hearing Martin's voice calling his name and could feel Rethea nudging him.

But that was also that there was clear for him. At the other things was foggy and almost unreachable. He remember pain, mostly that. After all, pain is a strong feeling. He remember feeling weak and sick, mostly the last one.

"Nitram?" a voice said. The fallen angel tried to respond to the worried voice, but his mouth didn't want to form any words. "Nitram, please wake up,".

"Maybe you should leave him alone?" another voice said. An animatronic. "He have been through a lot you know. Maybe you should let him rest alone?".

No. He didn't want to be alone, not now. He once again tried to form words but couldn't.

"No, I can't leave him," the other voice said, the fallen angel could hear the serious tone in the voice. But the voice was unsure, the fallen angel could hear it. A sigh came. "Maybe you're right...," the voice said. The fallen angel could feel a hand been laying on his own. "Will you please go out?".

Steps came, as the animatronic walked out the room, closing the door after her.

The fallen angel could feel the hand moving away. He forched, tried, to grab the hand, could feel his fingers closing around the hand and the person stopped.

"Nitram?" the voice asked, the hand closed around Nitram's hand. "Nitram?".

Nitram forched his eyes open, only managed to open them a little. He was in his bed, Martin was sitting on the bed. Rethea was behind him, that what he could feel. The dragon was laying on his wings.

"You're finally awake," Martin said, his hand reached up and stroke Nitram's soft, spiky hair.

Rethea crawled over the fallen angel, laying near his head. He nudged his cheek, the fallen angel giggled quietly.

"Yeah...," Nitram said, looked up at his friend. "But I still feel like s**t,".

"Milly said the effect will last till your next night," Martin said. "But she impaled you with the white rose again, so the effects should be gone before your next night,".

Nitram looked at the window, where the sun was brightly shining down. It was midday or something like that. He coughed, when the red liquid suddenly came up. Martin lifted his head a little up, so the passage for the blood wasn't blocked. He wimpered in pain, closed his eyes again.

"Shh...," Martin said, stroke Nitram's hair softly. "It's going to be okay... The pain will soon be over... I'll stay here until you have got it better...,".

"Th-hanks...," Nitram said quietly, smiled to the sorcerer, who smiled back to him. "Martin, do you think you can get my phone and headphones?".