SammyxGoldie Story

~A Saviour~

I looked behind me...

There was a tall,petrifying,nightmare animatronic with big teeth and claws with dark red eyes and it looked at me terrifyingly.It didn't waste any time and I barely dodged him,but he managed to cut my cheek slightly.
I immediately tried to run but he was fast and I ran into a dead end

Fuckkkk-... I muttered as I turned around the monster behind me,I tried to quickly run back but he blocked the corridor and managed to hit me again,this time in the chest and blood started throbbing out staining my shirt.

I stumbled back in pain and shock,I was done...

As he raised his hand ready to strike one last time I shut my eyes waiting for the inevitable

...

Nothing happened-...?

I opened my eyes and to my shock I saw Goldie,and the monster was on the floor.

G-Goldie-?! I stuttered shocked,when and how did he get here? And how did that monster just,lose-?

Goldie quickly grabbed my arm

Run idiot,he hissed,he's not gonna stay down forever!

Forcing me to get up he dragged me through the corridors,at first it was okay but my chest still hurt,a lot and it was getting worst

G-Goldie I can't-...my chest- I muttered and he finally stopped to look at me

What-when did-I swear I didn't see that wound-how- Goldie stumbled shocked

I-it's a long story but I can barely walk...let alone-..

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Goldie's POV (finally a different person yay)

Before Sammy could finish his sentence he passed out I started to panic

Sammy-!? I said worried as I shakes him slightly but it was no use,I looked at his wound,it was deep and he probably passed out from blood loss

I sighed,I was no medical expert but I couldn't just do nothing,

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I guess il just take him back to the room,il figure out the rest later.

-A little bit later-

After what seemed like FOREVER I finally managed to carry Sammy to the room. I opened the door,bought him inside and payed him on the bed.
...

I had no idea what to do,maybe first bandage the wounds? I mean that seemed logical enough,his main wound was in his chest so-

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Wait,if the wound was in his chest,that would mean I'd need to bandage that chest,and in order to that I'd need to-

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H-he wouldn't mind right? I mean someone has to do it..I guess anyways I don't have a choice since he could lose too much remnant and die

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Gosh! Why am I overthinking this too much! He doesn't care,as long as he wakes up alive and healthy I'm sure he wouldn't care!

Annoyed with myself I gently pulled off his hoodie and shirt carefully making sure the fabric didn't scrape against the wound.

okayyy the fact that the blood had managed to stain through both the shirt and the stain was concerning enough but the wound itself was worst-

Why did I think I could do this? Should I just call someone?but who? I mean Chris is handling nightmare on a rampage as it is,and Mike and Ennard is at work and Mrs Afton has been sick lately...

I really didn't have a choice did I? I guess I just had to try my best and hope it will all work out!

Hopefully-

I started gently dabbing a wet tissue to the stain carefully cleaning the excess blood of his chest,everyone and the when I touched the wound a bit too hard he'd twitch which was kinda scary but he never woke up. Once all the extra blood was gone I started to bandage his wound,that was surprisingly the easiest part,but that was it right? I guess all I needed to do now is find him some new clothes,he should wake up soon

After a while I managed to find a nice shirt that seemed alright so I gently put it on him,but I was worried,it had been a while since and he hadn't woken up. I felt his forehead,it was cold-what if he didn't wake up? It was 6:45 am and he still wasn't up,if he fainted he should have woken up and few minutes later-half and hour by most,not 2 full hours! I thought desperately,I'd bandaged and cleaned his wound?what did I do wrong,what was I missing?

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Wait a minute,what if it was remnant? He lost a lot of blood which would affect him too bad since he's dead,but losing a lot of remnant definitely would,

But where would I find it? Both Mr Afton and Micheal were out-!

I noticed a syringe nearby

What if I gave him some of my own remnant? It would affect me too bad right? Plus anyways I had alot of agony so I could still technically survive,it would be harder sure but what choice did I have? I couldn't  be selfish-

I looked at the sharp needle in the syringe,it was one prick and I was done,nothing too bad,right-?