{Thank you again, @SleepIsForLooozers for helping me with this. I couldn't have done it without you! ♡♡♡}
Gregory had made it to the generator room and had just turned on the generator before a loud crash could be heard from the kitchen. Curious and a bit worried, he ran as fast as he could to the kitchen.
When he got there, he was shocked at the sight. Freddy had pushed the button.
"Wh- Freddy?" Gregory spat out. Freddy turned to look at him with a somber expression.
Chica's cries for help made the bear flinch, half-regretting his choice. But he knew it had to be done. It needed to be done.
There was no going back now.
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"Get OUT of my HEAD!" I screamed, letting out a distressed sob.
"A̵̢̡̅̃̏n̴̮̥͓̉d̶̢̼̂̀ ̶͎͓̽͘w̵̯̎̎̌h̷̗̓̈́ȁ̶̆͜͠t̴̳͔̤̊ ̸̧͑͊̕ä̷͖̞́̚ȓ̸̟͓̆e̸̬̅ ̷̣́̈̌ÿ̵͇́̌ͅo̸̢̪̼̒ủ̷̢̻ ̸̝̱̳͐̍g̵̘̲͌ò̴̦͕̹͂͊ï̷͚n̷͍̈́̚g̶̜̽̋͌ ̴̩̝̓̒͝t̷̨̤̺͋͘ȍ̷̧̋ͅ ̴̟̀̒͐ͅd̴̤̔͠o̸̧̺̓ ̴͎́͠ä̷̖̙́̈́b̷̼́ơ̵͇u̷͎̙̼͊͛͝t̶̰́͌ ̸̧̪̊ǐ̵͓̲͊t̶̳́̿͝?̷̧͋̄" the voice snarled. "I̸̧̛ ̴̡͉̪̎́͝a̴̲̪͗̕m̴̢̼̟͊̈ ̶̨̺̀̇̉ạ̷̩̦͂l̷̢̯͇̍̋l̶̺̭͖͛-̵͔̬̏͂p̵͇̹̝͗̎o̵͙̬̐́w̴̳̖͇̑͘e̴̢̜͋͂r̷̟̊f̵͚́͌u̴͖̬̾̀l̸͍͒̌̕.̵̛̥̙̊̐.̸̥̥̃͊͝.̸̰͇̟̊̿͆ ̶͈̻͓̎ä̷͍́̓ļ̵̛̤̯̉l̸͉͊͝-̸̛͚̈́̓ś̶̫̮e̸̲͆e̸̹̻͍̿̀͋i̵̢̪̳̅n̵̯͔̓g̷̙̿ͅ.̴̻̗͍̅́.̴̟͗̂̽.̷̣̥̼͠" I felt that cold breath on my ear again. It sickened me.
"A̴̩͊̀͗l̷͈̺̆̇͝ĺ̸̨͇̈́͗ͅ ̵̡͕̔̈k̷̞͜͝n̴̢̛̳̰̈́ọ̷̪͊ẃ̸̘̖ḯ̵̻̼̜n̷͈̈́́g̸͉̔̚͜.̴̛̫͇̒̚.̸͈̫͊ͅ.̵͈̬̻̈́̂͗" the breath moved towards my lips, as if this beast were face-to-face with me.
I sank to the ground, letting my legs give in. I hugged my knees, letting out a pained cry.
"S̸͙̭̋͊o̸͇̭͙̊́͝ ̵̧̪͝d̶̺̭̼͑̍̎o̶͙̾͝n̷̺͑'̸̬͑̔͐ṯ̵̑͊ ̷̞̝̰́t̷̰͠r̸̯̿̏y̵̘̘̰̋̉͋ ̷̨͚͕̄̒͘t̶̢̋o̴͙͐ ̸̦̭̒ȓ̷̟̅̃ë̶͖̥͊s̴̤̍i̵̧̟̥̍š̴̝̠̻͗t̸͚̑.̶͉̎"
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Freddy watched as one of his best friends got crushed.
At his hands.
"F...fr-fr-frrrrrrrrrr-eddddddd-ed-dd-ddyyyyyyyyyy-y-" let out a familiar, suffering voice. She was fighting control. Freddy knew that.
"It hurts me more than it hurts you"; he had heard that phrase used by parents all the time. As much as it hurt to see her going down like this, he couldn’t imagine the pain...
The betrayal.
Tensing up, he turned away. He couldn’t bear to see her like this. He closed his eyes in pain.
No.
No, no, no.
Not again.
Not another.
I can't do this.
But I have to do this.
...
I shouldn't do this...
I've lost too many of them...
I'm not losing another.
His legs took control of him. He ran towards the garbage compactor and pushed up, keeping it from going down any further. His hands were getting sore, but he couldn't give up.
"Freddy, what are you doing!?" Gregory shouted. He almost heard him. His willpower took over entirely. His thoughts kept repeating; not another, not another, not another.
Chica, scratched up and damaged, crawled out of the compactor. As soon as she was safe, Freddy dashed out and left the compactor to close on it's own.
He had saved her.
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Word count: 445
Y'all I'm SOOOO sorry for the short chapters. I PROMISE I have bigger things coming, believe me 🥺
Anywho I really didn't know how to end this one so here ya go ig
Ummmm see ya next chapter, bUh bAI
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