Chica the Chick (An original FNaF fanfic)

Chica the Chick [Chapter Twenty-Two: The One Where Things go Wrong]

My vision goes blank for about 1 minute and I hear screaming and crying.

Once I can see clearly, I see Toy Chica bleeding on the floor and Bonnie untying me.

"Bonnie!?" I scream and see the blood on his hands.

I look up and Toy Freddy and Bonnie are running like idiots.

"What? Let's go!' He screams pulling me out of the chair. We run and fine a vent and squeeze into it.

"I was the only one who could crawl out of the vents," He explains looking glad and hugging me.

"You..." I say quietly, "You killed her."

He looks completely shocked and his jaw drops a million feet down.

Not literally.

"Was that wrong?" He asks laughing a but then awkwardly smiling.

"Yes, yes, yes. We took Mangle from her, I guess, she was just mad... I was going to help!" I yell and crawl out of the vents running off and back into the dining hall. I drop to my knees as check Toy Chica's pulse. Nothing. I start to sigh when I hear a click and a cold metal gun be pulled to my head.
"Well, well, well. What're you doing here, you fool." a not so formulaic voice says.
"She's gone..." I say sighing and turning around, and to my surprise? Toy Freddy.
"I thought you were..."
"An idiot?" he says laughing and smiling at the same time, "that was a cover, you fool. Same with Bonnie, so you'd think we'd run off and hide." He pulls me up and grabs my arms tightly, like a strong rope.
"We're are you taking me, you son of a Siamese salamander!" I scream.
"Get that from Freddy? Seems like someone has a crush." he stops to say but then continues to drag me into a dark room and locks me in.

Lately after I find a small rusty hand gun which must if belonged to an old security guard, I guess I will save this incase Toy Freddy comes back.

Hours later I hear three knocks on the door. And I only know two people who do that.
One of which is trying to kill me.