He felt... nothing when his consciousness started to come back to him. His body felt numb, dead by whatever had been in that syringe. He couldn't move from his spot, a hard, old surface was under him.
Why was he numb? Was he already changed?
The fallen angel stirred, as he tried to get up on his feet, but collapsed again when his weight was still to much for his arms.
He stared in surprise, when he saw all the bruises on his arms. The bandage, there should had covered his arms, wasn't there anymore. His fingers lightly touched his bare arms, but no pain got sended through his body.
He twisted his wings, his right wing actually responded to him and didn't send shocking pain through his back. What happened?!
He once again tried to get up, his arms barely made it possible for him to get up, but he got up, not on his feet as his legs was still to weak. He wasn't changed... not yet.
He glanced around, tried to figure out where he was. Everything was dark for him, even when he didn't have anything covering his eyes. He rubbed his eyes, tried to get used to the low lightning in the room – or whatever place he was.
He leaned back and a sudden clang came when his back hitted something. He turned his head, yelped in surprise and twisted around, sitting face to face with what he hit.
In front of him, was what seems to be an animatornic. The robot had a purple cloak on, black gloves and boots, there almost reached up to the knees. A light-purple gem was on the back on the gloves, right on the animatornic' hand. A similar gem was on the boots and on a black belt around the chest, right above the stomach. Light-brown hair, just like the other animatornic'. A light-purple hairband was around the neck.
It was another animatronic. Another girl, Milly had made, but somehow never used. Maybe the boss only wanted 4 animatronic and Milly made extra if any of them broke down?
He glanced around, gasped quietly. More animatronic came out from the darkness, the shadow retired to let the fallen angel see them.
There was 6 in total, all with different clothing but with the same hair-color. Some of the animatronic' had their hair tired up, either in a ponytail on the back of their head, or a ponytail hanging on their left shoulder.
The fallen angel backed away from them, tried to control his breath to be calm again instead of short gasping. His heart was racing in his chest, filling his body wih fear.
Was those changed people or actually animatronic??
"No...," Nitram quietly whispered to himself, shaked his head. "The other aniamtronic said Milly was the only one there survived. These are real animatronic'...,".
But are they alive?
The fallen angel slowly got up on his feet, noticed to his relief his ankel was okay again, not broken. All other injures, he had gotten through this week was gone to, healed somehow. Why was the bruises still there, then?
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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...
