4. Hunger

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I struggled to catch my breath as Huggy Wuggy slowly approached me.

He had cornered me. Now that I saw his open mouth with ROWS- of Sharp teeth I knew he was NOT friendly. He had two mouths, his regular one and one deeper- with strings that had broken where his mouth had previously likely been sewn shut.

I didn't like this. I looked around as he approached me and whined.

Nothing.

No exit!

WAIT!

I ran to the toy machine where toys were still being made and formed. They were all going to a vent in the end where the conveyer belt continued. If I was lucky!
I raced toward the vent and squeezed through, crawling forwards. With Huggy being freaking MASSIVE I doubted he'd fit, but I wasn't going to risk that.

He guided me here. He stalked me. I was his prey. My heart beat quicker as the trespassing tape echoed in my head.
So this is where those looters went...

As I went deeper I began to notice waxy writing on the walls. Were those... crayon?
I stopped and took a flashlight from my backpack.

"BAD"

"STARVING"

"NO. NO."

"HUNGRY"

"TURN BACK"

"STOP. DANGER."

"YOU WILL DIE"

"DO NOT TRUST HER. SHE WOULDN'T KILL."

"IM SO HUNGRY"

"LEAVE HER TO DIE!"

"THE PROTOTYPE HAS SAVED US"

I could hear thumping and hitting as Huggy tried to cram himself into the vents. Still I stopped and stared. What was this...

Hunger?

The prototype?

Who was SHE?

Questions swirled and echoed in my mind. I took out my phone and took pictures. The writing on the walls were hectic in different colors, desperate.

I nearly dropped my phone as I heard loud bangs.
No... He-He couldn't fit!

I heard a snarl before I shoved the phone into my pocket and raced forward. The flashlight was still held between my teeth. I whimpered as the steps echoed all around me.

I couldn't see him.

My heart pounded against my chest.

Where was he!?

He was here. He was coming.

I saw a flash of blue climb through an opposite vent through the vent panels and flinched hard.

No NoNoNO! Keep running! I panted crawling as fast as I could.

Escape! I kicked the vent open to a room with a large walkway.
... A large walkway and around it.. nothing.
An abyss.

WHY THE HELL DID A TOY COMPANY NEED AN ABYSS?

I fell onto the walkway and ran. I could hear the bangs and booms from around me as I panted.

Closer- he was getting closer.

Huggy Burst through the vents onto the walkway like a madman. He raced forward angrily.
As If the grace of God I saw a crate out of a few, positioned directly above me. I ran forward and turned using my grab pack to grab the crate. The moment Huggy's arms were just out of my reach I pulled the crate forward onto his head.

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