"ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ʙᴜʀɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜꜱ"

Chapter 28: Unfriendly Reminder

It was silent in the room for a moment, Jeremy stared at me with a shocked expression while I just laid my head back down with a sigh, glad to have that off my chest finally.

Suddenly Jeremy responded, "Okay! I will get the papers from the boss for you to sign tomorrow."

I brought a hand up to rub my forehead as an attempt to fight the incoming headache. 'I have to sign papers to quit?' I thought with annoyance.

Why was Jeremy okay with this? He should be trying to get me to stay, right? And the fact that he even smiled... it feels like he's up to something. I hope I'm just overthinking, I don't need this stress right now...

"Jeremy." I called out as he was about to leave, he turned around with hesitation. "Where's Mike?"

"Oh! Well he's working right now... he has to do your job in your absence." Jeremy answered with a small smile. My chest tightened when I thought about how much Mike must be working.

Because of me being injured...

I was almost sure he was being overworked, and he probably hadn't been getting enough sleep either... 'I hope he's okay..' I thought sadly, laying in a bed with the constant ache in my chest, every breath I took hurt... my lungs burned slightly.

I let my eyes close... thinking about my decision to quit...

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My eyes shot open, labored breath escaping my lips.

I looked around, finding my new surroundings strange. A room with a white and gray patterned wallpaper, a blue dresser and blue carpet decorated the room. The floor was covered with various toys, along with a few scattered plushies from Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

'Am I in a kid's room?' I wondered, looking around.

I heard a childish giggle from behind me. I turned around to a bed, seeing a Freddy plushie sitting limply on top of the bed... but something was wrong.

It's eyes were black, streams of an inky black fluid leaked from them. The mouth was torn open, stuffing protruding from the mouth with a red liquid staining the white cotton material.

"I hate my dreams" I mumbled with dread, chills running down my spine at the sight of the bear plush. I felt the need to reach out and grab it... and so I did.

Right before my hand touched the plush, sharp teeth stuck out of the stuffing filled mouth, and black claws poked through the stubby hands. In less then a second the thing  had jumped onto my hand, sinking needle like teeth into my hand.

I shrieked in pain and fear, frantically shaking my arm to knock the demonic plush off of me. It fell off of me, dropping onto the ground limply and rolling underneath the bed. I didn't dare look underneath the bed, instead I backed away from it, holding my bleeding wrist. My back hit the white closet door.

I failed to notice the shuffling sound behind me.

Before I could let out the breath I was holding, the closet doors were thrown open and a hook snaked around my arm, a clawed hand clawed at my other.

"Y/N! Y/N! There you are! Let's play a game!" The creature laughed in a distorted childlike laughter, a mechanical rasp corrupting a little boy's laughter.

I found myself unable to breathe, my mouth was agape but I couldn't scream. The demon yanked me backwards into the dark closet, quickly turning me around to face them.

A nightmarish sight unfurled. A red fox, like one of the original Fazbear characters Foxy, torn and shredded it bared it's teeth from a metallic muzzle with a permanent snarl. It's eyes we're just as peircing as it's teeth. Yellow mechanical eyes glowed viciously against the dark soulless pits, that's somehow emitted an unbelievable power fueled by pure rage and agony. It hissed out a laugh  as it pushed me to the far corner of the dark closet, raking its hook and claws against the old carpet, it growled.

"Leave? You can't leave! I miss mommy..." the same childish voice cried out, but it sounded like the voice filled the whole closet... I shook uncontrollably as my eyes began to fart around.

When my eyes met the floor beside me, a blood curdling scream ripped through my throat as my heart nearly stopped.

A young boy with red hair laid beside me, a river of blood came from his mouth and black liquid seeped from his so keyless eyes. His stomach was mangled, the corpse's insides being spilled across the closet in blood.

I struggled to move away from the body that emitted a rotten smell, and in total panic my foot slipped on the blood, giving out from beneath me and hitting the corpse's distorted neck.

If I could scream any louder, I would've.

The body suddenly reached up and grabbed my ankle, pulling itself toward me in a quick and horrifying fashion. I screamed as loud as I could, gasping for much needed air as tears spilled from my petrified stare.

"I want to go home Y/N! I want to see mommy and daddy! Won't you bring me home? I thought you would save me!"

The boy cried out, hurt and frustration being evident in his croaking dead voice.

"I thought you would help us..."

The corpse trailed off in a growl, his pale face contorting into something else.

I quickly tried to get up as the demonic fox manifested through the child's corpse.

Adrenaline kicked in as I threw myself towards the closet door, narrowly escaping the foxes maw that crashed into the wall I was previously in front of.

I scrambled out of the closet hastily, heart beating fast. I ran to the middle of the room, unsure of where to go. I ran towards the door on the right, breath hitching as I heard a noise behind me.

I snapped my head to look behind me, eyes widening even more, if that was possible, at the sight of the bed being lifted upwards.

A brown withered claw shot out from under the bed, piercing eyes watching from the shadows as something horrible began to crawl out. I wasn't going to wait here to see it.

"Y/NNNNNN!!" A raspy voice croaked. "Don't leave us..."

I burst through the door, running down a narrow hallway.

There was a broken lamp on a small table at the end of the hallway, which turned into another room. I sprinted to the end of the hallway, hitting the wall, not hard, and pushing off of it to change my direction. As soon as I turned a withered arm flung across my midsection, in a split second I was being lifted up by a terrifying blue rabbit, a horrific version of Bonnie.

"Let's play hide and seek!" It giggled in my ear with a dark voice as I kicked my feet helplessly.

The rabbit dropped me unexpectedly, not making any move to grab me, but instead covered it's purple irises with its claws. "I'll count to ten..." the rabbit said ominously, a hint of a child's voice being audible.

I spun on my heel and darted across, what I assumed, was some kind of living room, but it was oddly empty. I ran to a dark room, but quickly changed my mind as red and blue orbs manifested themselves from the dark, with a metal beak following along into the light. I quickly avoided that room.

I continued down another hallway, passing an upwards leading staircase and a door right across from me. 'I hope this is my way out.'

I slammed my body into the door in a panic, gasping for breath as it slammed open...introducing me to a new and unfamiliar place...

A/N:
Sorry to leave y'all hanging! This chapter was getting too long haha.