The Next Generation ~ (FNAF Fanfic)

Insanity

Loki had simply been unstable lately.

She found herself clinging to her sanity, trying to remain calm as she reassured herself over and over again that what she had done was just to protect Jess.

But every time she thought about Jess, she would have a flashback to the scene where the woman had died.

But today, everything was normal.. Well, she hoped it would be.

She walked down the quiet street. No one else was around and everything was calm.

She walked past an old abandoned building. But then she stopped and walked back.

She looked through the dirty window, and her eyes widened.

Jezebel.

She found a voice in her head telling her to kill that girl at that moment. She gasped slightly at this. She knew at that moment that she was on the edge of insanity.

***

Night fell upon the quiet city, and Sara found herself at the doorstep of Fazbear's Fright once more.

She ended up in her office at the exact moment the clock struck midnight: the time that wretched bunny- She think she'd heard Tony call it... Springtrap?- roamed the halls.

The hours ticked past faster than she expected they would, and with the help of some audio Tony had given her, she was able to keep Sprintrap away until 5:50.

She let herself start to relax, knowing it was only ten minutes until the morning sun would set her free.

But that's when she put the tablet down and found Springtrap in her window.

She screamed, and backed up against the wall.

She looked up at the clock.

Nine more minutes.

She was too scared to look away from the robot, afraid that he would get into her office at the moment she wasn't looking. But then, the alarms went off.

Something was wrong with the ventilation.

As another minute ticked past, leaving her eight more minutes, she started to reboot the ventilation.

She looked up and saw the image of an old, burnt, animatronic bear limping in front of the window. She tilted her head when it disappeared, but then screamed when it popped up in front of her face.

But then, she calmed down, realizing it was all just a hallucination.

She let a sigh of relief and turned, only to see Springtrap slide into the office, his rusted metal feet scraping the tile floor.

She backed into the corner, glancing at the clock.

5:55. Five more minutes. She gulped as Springtrap came closer, and closer.

She wondered what the animatronic would do to her, but she didn't want to find out.

She turned and made a run for it, racing out of the office and reaching into her pocket for the keys to the building.

She ran to the front door and put the keys in.

She threw open the door and ran out, praying silently that Tony wouldn't care about her leaving a few minutes early.