When Isabelle was pushed down the basement, Isabelle met a woman who looked as if she were attacked, only because of the gash she had on her left cheek and the fresh bandages she wore on her right arm. Gina warned Isabelle that she was in danger and she needed to take action, immediately running with Isabelle wrapped in her raincoat, Gina went to the house which belonged to a family, to a man named "Scott Cawthon". She hoped nobody had seen her run into the house because it was known as trespassing, but indeed there were witnesses and witnesses that were not amicable. The gold bear knew what she was doing when he had seen Gina run from Isabelle's home, and he knew she wasn't following his orders.
"W-what's going on?? What were you doing??Where are we??" Isabelle panicked, "Shh.." Gina whispered and looked around, Isabelle inspected around themselves in dread, "Okay...I'm not sure if you will fully understand...but you just allowed a bad man into your home...that man being your "father" he's been lying to you, making things up so you can suffer..." Gina was immediately cut off, "How do you know my daddy???" Isabelle hollered with continuous tears falling out of her eyes, "Because...I know who he is....he made a family that used to live here...go through hell...all because he wanted to be a human.. he doesn't care about you...he just wanted a free home ...obviously the family didn't like that the real father in their family was gone...again... I am aware this sounds very deranged...but let me simply put it this way...your daddy is not a good man, if he were...would he have let you get this?" Gina ran a hand on Isabelle's cut cheek. Isabelle looked at Gina with distraught, "Y-you have one too..." Isabelle said, "Did the fox do that to you too?" Isabelle questioned, Gina looked at her dead in the eyes and sighed softly, "Yes...my side has a story too.... you see...when the Cawthon family were living in this home I witnessed everything..." Gina said with the flashbacks starting.
"I was just passing by until I noticed the front door of the house was opened, I found it unusual, it's most likely considered trespassing but I felt there was something more going on..."
"Hello?"
She heard a scream come from inside that sounded from a little boy, she jolted and looked around fast, she still hadn't gone through the halls yet, she was at the entrance, she began walking through the halls,
"Hello??Are you all okay??" Gina hollered.
"Abruptly, this fuzzy brown bear came around the corner from a room and stared at me with those white eyes...he started chasing me down...I started to scream, rushing out of the door...but I noticed....I was trapped...the chicken...the fox...and the bunny....they were standing on guard, hinting at me that I was unable to go anywhere, I darted off any way but they were quick enough to grab me and pull me back.."
"AHHH LET ME GO! LET ME GO!!"
"Scott! I'm more worried now... there is a young girl out there!!"
"I-I'll have them distracted!!Stay in the room! Keep the kids safe!!"
"Be careful!!"
"Hey!! Bastards!!!Yes, I'm talking to you, you let her go!!! Don't you want me???? Or you monsters are actually afraid of a human being??"
"They immediately let me go, dropping me to the floor, chasing after him. I immediately got back up on my feet and ran away while he hurried inside. I couldn't thank him enough...for saving my life...oh Scott...but that wasn't the end... when I had the chance to run, I did...but I was late, the golden bear appeared in front of me and I ran into his hard shell body and fell back... all I remembered...was all 5 looking down at me...and I drifted off...they probably thought I was dead...but I wasn't...later I woke up and I didn't see them. They had their own thing to deal with, I decided to get up and flee as fast as I can... I didn't turn back...I didn't want to....while rushing away, I felt a sharp pain....a sting feeling on my cheek...worse then a paper cut...I held my cheek then that's when I saw it....blood...that I knew was from Foxy...he has the hook and the only one with a sharp object. He possibly cut me when I was knocked out... Probably trying to see if I was dead...I continued to run...I didn't want to regret it...I hated what the family went through...I couldn't do anything since I was young..."
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The Story of Isabelle (A TJOC Story)
HorrorThe Story of Isabelle, tells a story about a 7 year old disabled girl who has to fight to stay alive while her house is being taken over by demons, but...there is more...somebody who is being manipulated...Is on their side(?)....when she's not supp...