The Last Stand

~Chapter 14~

Grace's POV...

I had to get rid of Chica...that's the only way to survive, right?? Getting rid of the threat? At least, that's Gregory's and my plan. We lured Y/N and Freddy away, to knock out Chica. Y/N and Freddy hopefully will be occupied for a while...

"Gregory!! We did it! One down, 2 more to go!" I cheered.

"Yeah!!" Gregory exclaimed. "Let's just hope Y/N and Freddy won't come back..."

"They won't..." I sighed, sounding unsure. I felt bad for Chica...but she could've been an enemy.

"I think I saw Roxy in her raceway, racing on a kart," Gregory explained.

"Okay! Let's go there. And fast!!" I yelped as we ran to Roxy's raceway. We saw Roxy racing in her kart, without a care in the world.

"Remember our plan?" Gregory asked me.

"Yes! I do!" I giggled. I'm not evil. I don't think...all I want is a safe environment...and I feel bad ignoring Gregory's request...

I walked to Roxy.

"U-Um...hello?" I stuttered. Roxy stopped her kart.

"Huh? What's wrong, little girl?" Roxy asked.

"I-I saw...your friend Chica...lying on the floor, unconscious..." I sighed.

"WHAT?! WHERE?!" Roxy growled.

"Follow me..." I stuttered. Roxy followed me. Then Gregory came from behind and switched Roxy off. See, we're not killing them. We're powering them off. Gregory said he'll do something with their bodies later. Whatever that means.

Next was Monty...he was harder, since he seemed smarter. And stronger...

"How will we do Monty?" I asked.

"Maybe lure him out with the 'deaths' of his own friends? Like we did with Roxy?" Gregory asked.

"Worth a shot..." We went to Monty's Gator Golf.

"Wait...you're the kid..." A voice gasped. We turned around and it was Monty. The guy we've been looking for. "Come with me, Gregory...and girl."

"No," Gregory snapped. Then he whispered to me: "Grace, go."

I didn't think twice. I ran. As fast as I can. I felt horrible leaving him. He's my first friend...and probably my only friend for my whole life...

I stopped running once I made it to the lost and found...where Y/N once was with me. I looked around. There were lost clothes, somebody's missing phone, empty boxes, security cameras, and shelves. Hm...maybe I should explore the boxes! That would be cool!!

I heard laughing behind me. I turned around and saw a white rabbit lady.

"Who are you...??" I yelped. The rabbit lady laughed.

"You're Grace...right?" She asked.

"Uh...yeah? Who the hell are YOU?!" I yelled.

"I'm your worst nightmare..." The rabbit lady joked and started laughing.

"Your NAME!" I growled.

"Fine...I'm Vanny..." Vanny introduced herself and brought out a knife. "I think...you need to go. You're causing trouble. And running away with our boyfriend."

"We're not dating! He's just a friend..." I said, while blushing. Okay, okay...I had a tiny crush on him...what?? He's the FIRST kind guy I've met!! So I was kinda destined to fall in love with him...

"Aw...you're blushing!! Cute," Vanny giggled.

"Shut up!!" I groaned. Vanny walked over to me and pointed the knife at my throat. "You're over."

Gregory's POV...

I turned off Monty successfully. I hope Grace is okay! She seemed scared. I hate to see her so worried. I started running in the direction that Grace was in. Then I ran to the lost and found...what I saw was shocking...I dropped to my knees...no...this can't be......NO!! I refuse to admit what I saw...s-she...was dead. Right in front of my eyes...

Her body was on the ground, there was a slit in her throat and a pool of blood surrounding her chest. Her eyes were gashed out and her mouth was covered in blood. I started crying...she was the only girl that was kind to me. And now...she is dead...in front of my face...but who killed her?? Why does the world like seeing me suffer? When will I ever find happiness?

I got up and walked closer to Grace's mangled body. I saw a note, drenched in blood, but still readable. It said this:

Dear Gregory, you were an amazing friend. The only guy that was ever nice to me, you know? I hate that I died like this. I wished...we could be more. More than friends...see, you always made me laugh, smile, and I felt amazing around you. I wish I could see your smiling face one last time. Before I go...this girl named Vanny is making me write a note before she kills me. And I'm scared...please...stay safe. If you see a white rabbit mascot, stay away!! I don't know how to say this otherwise but...I love you. Stay safe please. For me. Love, Grace

Tears were sprawling out of my eyes...she...loves me? And I let her down...I let everybody down...what do I do now?? How do I explain this to Y/N and Freddy? How will I survive? And most importantly...when will I see Grace's smiling face again?

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Authors Note...

I LOVE THIS CHAPTER!!! Aha...sorry for being hyper! I'm just very proud of it. Just one question this time: What's your opinion on Grace dying? Were you sad, happy, depressed, miserable, relieved, etc? Or simply felt nothing at all? In my plot, I wanted Grace to die, to make the reader feel something. Don't worry, things get sadder! This is only the start :D (Sorry to those who were ACTUALLY sad about it. Please state your thoughts, and I'll put them into consideration, okay? Good stories make people feel things. And not just emptiness lol)

The question is above, like it states: What's your opinion on Grace dying?