It all happened so fast. One minute I was kicking and screaming, begging to be released from the jaws of my nightmares, the next I was sitting in an abyss of darkness and silence...
I heard Lizzie's voice faintly in the distance, and after that everything just blurred together. I felt departed from my body. Like I was trying to keep the strings of my soul from coming undone.
I could hear the wailing of the sirens in the background? Were they for me I wondered?
The world seemed to pass in this almost dream-like sensation. One moment I was awake, floating above the bed where my dismembered body lay. The next I was asleep, being terrorised by unholy versions of the animatronics I'd come to fear. It was scary..to say the least.
At one point, during my awake phase. I heard my brother speak to me. I longed to talk to him again, to say that I was sorry for embarrassing him in front of his friends. Maybe then everything could go back to normal.
"I don't know if you can hear me, but I'm sorry".
I didn't want to die, I didn't want to believe I would...but everything was fading away. Soon I was in my old bedroom surrounded by all of my plushies. The Foxy plushie disappeared first, then Bonnie, then Chica then Freddy. Only the Fredbear plushie remained. It said it would put me back together. I would be alright then.
Fredbear faded as well. I was fading, I was dying...
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The Story of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria
HorrorAn AU where the lore of Five Nights at Freddy's is presented as a folktale, passed down from generation to generation They say it all started with one man..William Afton. A talented robotics engineer driven down a path of insanity following the dea...
