The Lost Children (FNaF)

Figuring Things Out

Sadie's P.O.V:

I shrieked as I looked out the window next to the door. A hideous yellow furry with blood dripping out of it is trying to get in! "GO SCARE THE CRAP OUT OF SOMEONE ELSE!" I yell at the top of my lungs. The creature starts banging on the door, BANG... BANG... BANG... Finally, the banging ends, and the creature lumbers away, and quietly says, "You... Have made a horrible mistake..." I turn around, and Peter is still screaming. I walk up to him, raise my hand up, and slap him. "GOD DAMMIT, GET YOURSELF TOGETHER!" Silence. Good. Now to confront Freddy. I look under the table, to see Freddy staring at me with wide eyes. We have a conversation, mainly me asking questions. This is how it went:

"So... Your name is Freddy, right?"

"Yes."

"You are a child, right?"

"Yes."

"Are you dead?"

"Yes."

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying. It just looks like I am."

"How did you die?"

"I was murdered."

"By whom?"

"A Purple Man."

"Do you know the name of this Purple Man?"

"Vincent."

Vincent... This made me shudder. I once had a boyfriend named Vincent... He always dressed in purple clothing. I broke up with him for his obsession of slaughtering any tiny animal he came upon. But still... He wouldn't slaughter children!... Would he?

"What was that yellow monster that was chasing you?"

"That was Vincent."

"What the hell do you mean that was Vincent?"

"That suit has spring locks. They impaled Vincent, but he's still alive and after us."

"Who is 'us?'"

"My friends. Bonnie, Chica, Goldie, and Foxy."

"Why is he after you? Aren't you already dead?"

"Marionette said if he catches us, we fade into darkness."

"Who's Marionette?"

Freddy raised his ghostly hand and pointed at the window behind me. "She is." I slowly turned my head, and bit my bottom lip to avoid screaming.