"ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ʙᴜʀɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜꜱ"

Chapter 43: SAVE THEM

My sense of smell changed suddenly.

I was an animatronic. Pixelated, but I think I was Bonnie. The old original one.

I walk through a room, checkered floors, the animatronics were on stage aside from me. I went into a hall nearby. There were water puddles and rats around the pixelated building, making it apparent that it has been run down for awhile.

Yet the machines still walk..

I see a purple bear down the hall, it pauses looking at me. FOLLOW ME. It croaks.

My character croaks out letters spelling something.

S

A

V

E

T

H

E

M

The bear began to walk away. I followed it.

Blood stains were on the tiles.

The pixelated, yet obvious, dead bodies leaned against the wall, heads bowed. They littered the halls like a sick decoration. The scent of rot, mold and decay made me feel light headed. It was dizzying and overwhelming..

Through the halls I follow. The bear disappears around a corner, and I go to see a boarded up room.

Before I can react, a purple silhouette with black sockets and glowing eyes comes from the door, an axe in hand the purple man charges me. I try to cry out but I am dismembered and silent. Everything goes black.

I could not remember anything for a moment, but the dream repeated, statically, with a different animatronic each time, as the parts scattered the floors.

I fall in to another dream.

I smell birthday cake? But this time it was all around. I walk forward. Who am I? I felt like a ghost, and nothing felt real. There was a party table in front of me, like the classic ones from the Freddy's locations. A large plate was on top of it. I looked around. Young souls wore masks, politely seated around the table. A banner above said something I couldn't read. They stared at me with empty sockets.

Where is the cake?

~~

I slowly woke up. The dream slipping away.

I rubbed my head. Why did it feel like I hit my head?

I itch my nose, finding dried blood under it. A lot of dried blood.

"Oh my god..?" I gasp. I sit up, getting out of my bed too quick, making me dizzy. I noticed I was still in my guard uniform.

Huh?

I go to the bathroom, turning in the light I look in the mirror.

I looked like I crawled out of hell.

"Jesus.." I grab a wet cloth and wipe the blood from my nose. It seemed like someone had tried to wipe it already, but not doing a great job.

The blood was smeared down my neck, staining my collar. It was everywhere. I checked the time.

8 pm..?

I had slept the whole day?

"I don't work tonight, I work tomorrow." I reminded myself. I go to turn on the shower but hesitate as I realize something.

"How the hell did I get home?"

I leave the bathroom, checking around the house. I see that Michael had left for work already. I look in the kitchen, seeing my bag placed on the table, along with my yellow rabbit plush. My old notepad was there too. Didn't that go missing a month ago..?

I flip open a page, going past my preexisting notes. My observations of the place. About the souls. On the next page after my own writing, there's a rough outline drawing of a bunny head. "Save us" was scribbled roughly on the page.

"Spring trap..." I whisper under my breath. The bunny couldn't be anything else.

Seeing the pencil nearby the notebook made me think this was recent, that or a coincidence...

I shook my head.
Of course... he's the only one who could've brought me home technically...

He brought me home..

A murder bunny brought me home.

I let out a shaky laugh that was rather nervous.

"Oh wow, he knows where I live now."