TFF:tales

"a replacement" TFF:Tales Chapter Two

6:00 AM

Derpy chans POV:

Slowly drifting back into conciousness i hear ringing in my ears, and a blurry white room.

"i think shes waking up sir." i hear a random man say as i blink one more time, realizing im not at home.

"good morning miss. You slept for a long time. we thought you were dead." i realized my arms and legs are strapped to the bed as i attempt to pull on the restraints. "not much of talker hm?"

I look up to see a less distorted looking version of mr sanders looking at me. Did i just get kidnapped..?

"..." i stare at him trying to process the situation, then noticing vannys mask is gone. I need that..

"well, may i ask you some questions, don't worry, their yes or no questions." i roll my eyes focused on trying to get out as he sits next to me. "miss if you don't stop freaking out we're going to have to give you more anesthesia."

I hesitantly stop moving knowing ill only be in more trouble.

"better. Now, onto the questions. Do you know anything about the fazbears fright incident concerning vanessa?"

Of COURSE they'd ask me that. Now im gonna start crying again.

"miss please. We don't want to have to use drugs to calm you down." i try to stop the tears flowing down my face as i swallow the lump in my throat.

"now, next question. Do you know henry emily?" i don't care if i get killed im not answering his stupid questions. "..i-im not.. going to give y-you answers"

Quincy starts to look upset. "fine then, we'll try a different method." huh?

Suddenly im injected with the syringe again before...

Bryans POV:

7:00 AM.

I feel horrible for derpy chan. We haven't seen her since last night. Me davis and jon are driving to micheals house after an executive decision to tell him.

Finnally arriving we knock on the door. "I still don't think this is a good idea bryan." I scoff at him. "And bringing up vanny around derpy chan wasn't a good idea either. But now we haven't seen her since yesterday so who's fault is that?"

During mine and davis's arguing, micheal answers the door. "i didn't know it would affect her that bad! It was a joke." I roll my eyes. "Jokes are supposed to be funny."

"Uh, guys?" Micheal says confused. "Oh sorry micheal. Davis is just being a-" davis glares at me. "Don't. You. Dare."

Jon rolls his eyes. "Can we come inside? Ignore davis and bryan they've been mad at each other since yesterday."

Micheal hesitantly nods. "Only if they don't argue the whole time."

Jon laughs. "Yea guys. No arguing." Me and davis take one last look at each other before sighing. "fine."

"Now, Come in." Micheal says waving inside. We head inside. "So, what is it this time." The 3 of us look at each other.

"Uhh...Jon. you go first." I push Jon a bit. "Me?!- you said we ALL can explain. Plus, davis is the one with the tapes, so he should."

I laugh. "Yea DAVIS. Your the one with the tapes." Davis rolls his eyes looking at jon. "Oh so NOW you take his side."

"Alright that's enough. I said no arguing." Micheal says with his hands in his face annoyed.

"Ugh...okay. this is gonna be a while."

8:00 AM.

"Damn..and your sure this isn't a joke?" Micheal asked concerned.