"Hello everyone. Oh, we don't have everyone here. Oh well anyway, you have all been brought here for a game. One of you has already been through something similar. Bryan, would you like to explain?" Henry asks in his maniacal way.
Bryan begins to shake. His hands look like he's in an earthquake. Jon looks pissed and so does Twisted Foxy.
"Leave him alone Henry! He has nothing to do with you! This one is not your pet!" Molten shouts to the open air.
"Wow Molten, I didn't think you'd stand up for him. Especially after what happened last time." He says letting us know that this wasn't a recording. My head lowers with anger. My fingers are flexing so as to not dig my nails into my hands.
"'Last time'? What do you mean? What does he mean?" Jon asks.
"There's a Bryan in my-our world that works with him... We were all tricked. Axel and I stood up for him and he..." Molten takes a minute to breathe, my fist clenching nails digging into my skin. "He backstabbed us... Mainly Axel..."
They all stand silent. Then Bryan walks forward and hugs me. He whispers an apology and lets go walking back to Foxy. I feel hands on my shoulders and look back. It is Michael and Jon gave me a sorrow-filled look. Molten hugged me as Dad would.
That's when another bright flash happened. Again two people showed up. The first one I see is a girl smaller than average. She has, what looks to be a burn mark, on her face. She also has long brown hair. She wears a black lace-up short sleeve shirt, blue jeans shorts, and black shoes.
The other is a towering, torn-apart bunny. He looks like my dad before he found a way to make himself and the others into an android. He seems scarier than my dad did. Then again Dad didn't push out the dark and brooding persona. Then I recognized him. He came to our world for help.
"Springtrap? Who's she?" Molten asks.
"Molten? Axel? What's going on?" He asks.
(We don't know that either. How did you get here and again who is she?) I reiterate again.
"This is Ersalin. And she decided to go into the portal." He glares at her.
"Not me, remember? The glitch?" She asks.
I couldn't help but wonder if she was referring to her own Glitchtrap. Before I could even think the words spew out of my mouth. "Are you talking about Glichtrap?"
The room fell silent and still. All but Molten look at me with shock. Molten gives me a look of 'really? No one was supposed to know.'
"Y-yeah. How do you know him?" Ersa asks.
(I think I heard my dad talk about him once or twice.) I text
thinking of a lie.
Molten gave me a look of 'really?' I pretend that I didn't notice. The others gave me approval.
"How is he communicating with you guys?" Jon asks very suddenly.
"He texts here..." Molten adds their numbers to the group chat and I add them to my phone. "That should do it."
At that time Henry started to speak again.
"Good now that everyone is here, we can begin. Get comfortable with the people here. They will be your survival." He says, his tone going sinister.
"What? What do you mean Henry?!" Molten yells. "Are you going to kill us?!"
He chuckles. "In do time my dear boy, in do time.".
There is an awkward silence as Henry speaks. I'm getting sick of his voice already... I think as the speakers blare his voice.
"Beyond that door is the first task. Next to the door are four flashlights, grab them and wait for further instructions." Henry said like we are his so-called troops.
I scoff and sit on a nearby stack of boxes. Which surprisingly holds my weight. Molten tries to come after me but I just hold up my hand. Anger and rage fester inside me. I want to scream, to yell, to do something but I just sit.
"Oh and I forgot to mention. The person that you came with will not be your partner for this challenge." The speaker whined as he spoke.
More rage filled me. So to get out this anger, I stood up, walked to the furthest wall, and punched it as hard as I could. Red splattered the wall. I pulled my hand away from the wall and knew that it is broken. Thick blood trickled down my hand to the floor. I flexed my hand but didn't feel any pain.
Thanks, Molten, it's not like I wanted to feel the pain anyway. I think sarcastically. I shake my hand and grin at the now semi-bloody wall. A hand on my shoulder startles me and I almost punch the person that touched me. But I stopped when I saw that it was Bryan.
"Are you okay?" He asks softly, then looks at my hand. "Your hand!"
"Yeah. What about it?" I blow him off and walk over to the door.
I open one of the boxes and find nothing. I continue to open boxes until I find the flashlights. Each one with one name. I grab the one with mine on it. I open the book and it reads: Congratulations! Your partner is Bryan. Don't worry I know he's bad at puzzles so I gave you both an easy one.
Great... Now I'm not even being challenged. I think, waving up the flashlights.
"Are we going to get this over with or what?" I ask plainly.
"Yeah, let's get this over with." Springtrap says.
Everyone had their partners. Jon is with Twisted Foxy. Ersa is with Michale. Springtrap is with Molten and I'm with Bryan. The metal door squeaked open and the speaker tuned back in.
"Good now one at a time going with the person who first died." Henry's last word echoed throughout the room.
(Well... Not me, I'm not dead.) I send trying to sound funny.
"I died a few years ago." Michale says.
"1988." Springtrap says.
"I'm a mixture of animatronics." Molten says.
"Me, Jon, and Ersa aren't dead." Bryan gestures to himself and Jon.
(Okay then it would be Springtrap.) I send.
Springtrap and Molten looked at each other and walked in. The door closed behind him and we wait for five minutes. The door opens and they didn't come out.
"They chose Bryan and Axel to go next." He says in an unamused tone.
We walk into the area and the door closes behind us. It's dark for a minute and the lights slowly start up. There's a black cage with no floor. It sits in the middle of the room and takes up almost fifteen feet all the way around. It reached from the roof to the floor.
Suddenly a mechanical whine starts. Then I start to see the floor of the cage with a shadow of a person. They look to be laying on something but I can't tell what. The more it raised the more I saw. There are three people on the elevating floor. I see bunny ears and one has a bandage on it. Then I realized two of them are.
"Mom? Dad?" I say quietly. The ear flicks at my voice then they stand. And it's my dad.
YOU ARE READING
Trapped
AksiyonPeople that have dealt with and are still dealing with FNaF animatronics are now put to the test to save the people they care about.
