Five Night's at Freddy's - The Horrific Remains

Chapter 10

William sneaked, slinked, and slunk through the hallways of the Fazbear Facility. In his hands he carried his suit, Springtrap. On his way to the exit William saw an incinerator. In the room he felt emotions. Anger, Fear, Sorrow, Hate, and Agony. All of it sparked William's body into an involuntary vision.

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"Now!" Jason shouted. In an Instant, Toy Chica shocked the Golden Freddy animatronic with the Cattle-Prod, causing it to stutter and spark, as Sherif Burke and Detective Larson lunged at Golden Freddy, pushing it toward the Incinerator. The animatronic struggled against their efforts, its mechanical strength formidable.

"Come on," Sheriff Burke grunted, "Come on, you old, rusty hunk of junk!" Sheriff Burke grunted, applying all his strength to the push the Animatronic, before it grabbed him by the neck, lifting him up into the air as it Roared loudly, the lights in the room flickering and sputtering. He tried to cry out, but his windpipe was being crushed. The Animatronic began to flail, whipping Sherif Burke around as if He weighed nothing, and he found himself face-to-face with the Golden Freddy, it's eye glowing, as though it was triumphant. It had its arm around his neck, squeezing his throat so tightly that he could scarcely breathe, and held him so close it was almost an embrace. Jason could smell the costume, stained fur and years of putrid sweat, blood, and cruelty as it dug its fingers deeper into Clay's neck, causing him to make a pained strangled sound as it roared louder. All of a sudden, Jason wailed on the animatronic with Andy's old baseball bat with inhuman strength, causing it to stumble forward as it released Clay. Clay looked up at the Golden Freddy, and it met his gaze. Its eyes held something fierce and dangerous, but they were not windows to the rotten core inside... instead, it was a window into the fear of a child. Clay smirked as Toy Chica jammed the cattle prod into the space between the Animatronic's torso, and head.

"LET HIM GO!!!" Toy Chica shouted, as she zapped the Golden Freddy's body with all of the power the Cattle-Prod had. The Golden Freddy's eyes widened as it let out the high-pitched screech, suddenly releasing its Grip on Clay's neck as he fell to the ground, barely conscious. With one final collective effort, the group pushed Golden Freddy into the Incinerator, its body sparking and sputtering as it struggled to stay active. Then, almost immediately, Eliza slammed her hand down on the incinerator controls, and the Conveyor belt started up. The incinerator roared to life as flames erupted from it. Everyone in the room could feel the blazing heat emanating from the incinerator, its hum echoing throughout the entire facility as the Golden Freddy screeched louder, clambering away from the Fire as it sputtered back to life. The animatronic struggled, attempting to escape the impending inferno, but the group held firm, ensuring it remained on the conveyor belt leading into the incinerator. The mechanical whirring of the machinery mixed with the anguished roars of the Golden Freddy.

"Die, you monster!" Jason yelled, his anger and frustration boiling over as he watched the animatronic's struggle, before wailing on it more with Andy's baseball bat... over, and over, and over, and over, and over again. The screeches of the Golden Freddy reverberated through the room, echoing the horrors of the past as it did so. Detective Larson then pulled out his gun and began to fire on the Golden Freddy animatronic as Jason wailed on it more and more. Sherif Burke continued to lay motionless on the ground, seemingly unconscious as Toy Chica began to shock the Animatronic with the cattle prod as Jason Wailed on it with the Bat, and Everette fired on it. The chaotic scene unfolded in a flurry of violence and desperation. The once calculated plan had devolved into a frenzied assault on the Golden Freddy animatronic. The air was thick with the acrid scent of burning metal and the metallic tang of gunfire. Sparks flew as Toy Chica's cattle prod jabbed into the animatronic's vulnerable points, and each swing of Jason's bat echoed with a visceral intensity. Detective Larson's gunfire added to the cacophony, bullets striking the animatronic's frame. The Golden Freddy, caught in a maelstrom of attacks, emitted distorted electronic screeches, creating a chilling symphony of destruction. Jason, with one final swing, broke the Animatronic's Jaw slightly as it stopped clambering, sputtering and sparking as it got slightly melted by the fire before lighting a blaze, letting out another loud roar as Jason simply stared at it, anger burning in his eyes as the Animatronic stared at him. Jason just watched the Animatronic Burn alive, not even bothering to take his eyes off of it as he glared at it. Then, all of a sudden, the Golden Freddy, now burnt and charred, slowly crawled out of the fire, roaring more, before it grabbed Eliza, making her scream.