I shifted my head slightly, expecting to feel a flat pillow and itchy sheets around me. Only for a pang of pain going through my head as I hit it against something hard. "Ack, son of a biscuit-" I grumbled, opening my eyes. Looking around, wait... where was I? It was a small compact space, something clicking away at both sides of me. Something inside my gut twisted. I had a bad feeling about those clicks.
There were three holes, two for eyes, one shaped like a smile. Was I in one of the suits? The speaker in the room crackled. Someone coming online to talk. A robotic but feminine voice shushed me. "Don't be afraid, I'm not going to hurt you. I just wanted to make sure you stayed safe. I wouldn't wiggle though." The voice spoke softly in a mixture of.... Two familiar voices, but I couldn't name them off the top of my head. But they were on the tip of my tongue.
"Let me out!" I cried out, tugging my arms out of the tubes they were tucked into. Grimancing as I banged my elbows off the metal. Looking up to where I heard the voice.
The voice sighed, seemingly annoyed. "You've been sleeping for quite awhile.. You're in the scooping room." I tilted my head, scooping room? I've never heard of that term before. How much of this place was there that I was missing? The voice didn't need any encouragement to keep talking. "Do you know they call it the scooping room? It's because, dummy, that's the room they use the scooper."
I rolled my eyes, sighing softly despite my situation. "Yeah thanks for the heads up. Wouldn't of guessed it." I fired back, unsure if she could even hear me. Let alone bother to respond. Trying not to let the ticking bother me.
"I see... well I'll open the suit for you. Now that you're awake. I'll see you soon Eggs Benedict." The suit opened by the chest and face plates. I fell through, yelping as I hit the floor. Sitting up and rubbing my head. I really needed to stop hitting my head so often.
"Yeah right. Wait- That's not my name!" I shouted as I got up. Not getting a response back. I sighed, I almost glossed over that fact. It wasn't a good sign. How does someone forget their own name? Come on idiot.
I grabbed my flashlight off my belt. Switching it on and looking around the room. It was dark like Funtime Auditorium, like the dark just absorbed the light. I could barely see the metal walls, littered with posters. I shifted my foot, the floors covered in dried oils and other machine fluids. Almost as if something got hit here.
Well that's weird. I stepped forwards, towards where I hoped the door was. Only to smack into something hard, banging my head off it. Falling back onto the floor. Again with the head?! I reached up, feeling something run down my head. My fingers brushing against something warm. I gritted my teeth and pulled back, shining my flashlight on my hand. It was red, blood. "Yippie." I muttered underneath my breath. I didn't even know where Handunit was.
Gosh I hated this place. I got back off the ground. I needed to handle this, head wounds bled a lot. I could check out what hit me earlier. I used my hand to find the doorknob, and to ensure I didn't smack my head off something again. Stumbling out of the room and back into Funtime Auditorium. I shined around the flashlight, I didn't see Funtime Foxy or Yenndo, as rare as he was to show up. But I did see Handunit laying on the floor by the door to maintenance.
I sighed in relief. Checking around me one last time before hurrying over. Grabbing Handunit and placing it back into the holster on my back. Holding a hand to my head before I headed back towards my dorm.
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The boy in the down low
Fanfiction(Just a note, I haven't played too many fnaf games and my knowledge is limited. This an AU so please be mindful and forgive any mistakes. Thank you :D) After the narrowly failed attempt on Evan's life, even if it was accidental. William Afton was fu...
