Ruthlessness Is Mercy Upon Ourselves (Reader Insert)

Escaping the Web of Lies

I looked around in a panic, looking for any way out of this trap. That's when I saw it, a bar over one of the glass windows. When the lights went out, I didn't hesitate to extend a hand to grab it and pulled me to the window. I curled around myself just before my body crashed into the window, and harshly landed on the ground of the viewing platform.

I groaned in pain, feeling a few shards stabbed into my right arm that was used to shield my head from both impacts of the window and the ground. I could still hear the footsteps. I got up, hissing in pain from the shards of glass, and noticed two notes on the tables. I picked them up before looking out the window to see Pj coming to the window. I quickly looked around for a way out, only seeing a hole in the ground.

I jumped in without thinking, panic only fueling my adrenaline before and after my feet hit the ground entering what looks like a cavern-like environment. I stumbled forward before running, panting. "Where did you go?! The game is over! You won! Come back and Mommy will give you the codes; Pinky promise!" Mommy Longlegs pleaded, her voice echoing off the walls with false desperation with annoyance and rage seeping through.

I ignored her as I extended a hand to a bar on the ceiling, swinging myself across the hole in the ground and landed safely. I continued to sprint forward before spotting a poster on the wall that showed Mommy Longlegs and two others with the words "Mommy Longlegs & Family" at the top; they looked so happy too. 'If they truly were, then where are they?' I thought with bitterness, knowing that it is complete bullshit. "Mommy knows the game is really hard, but Mommy's just decided you won!" She said, giggling like a maniac.

"Come back!" She pleaded, but I continued to ignore her as I ran up a small flight of stairs and turned left. "Mommy doesn't like cheaters! The rules are so simple: You die; Mommy gets to watch!" She stated before cackling like an evil witch, there's probably no difference between the two. I extended a hand upwards to the bar to pull me up.

"COME BACK TO ME!!" She shouted just before I landed on the ground and continued to run. "How DARE you disobey me! I will find you! I will find you! And when I do," She yelled before giggling insanely as I entered and crawled through vent. "Where are you? WHERE ARE YOU?!" She shouted before she went dead silent; I don't know if that's better or worse.

I made it to the exit of the vent; I looked up to see another hole in the ceiling with a bar at the very top. I walked over to a wall, leaning against it as I heavily breathed in and out, trying to catch my breath. I pulled out the two notes out of my pockets and read the first one that was written with blue ink.

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Game Station Test Subject Assessment Form

Subject Name: Makayla Hyssop
Procter Name: Sara Abell
Assigned Toy: Candy Cat

Trial 1: Musical Memory

Performance [1-5]: 3
Results: She has a good grasp on the concept and decent performance, but Makayla made mistakes on several of the color patterns. Her posture indicates to me that she was beginning to panic whenever she got a color pattern incorrect.

Trial 2: Whack-a-Wuggy

Performance [1-5]: 3
Results: Makayla had trouble wielding the GrabPack, often unable to accurately fire it at a hole. She reacted quickly whenever she noticed a Huggy Wuggy toy, but was slow to notice them in the first place.