Jeremy POV
No! This is not happening.
He is not dead.
"M-m-Mike.. wake up.. don't do this."
I heard Vendetta in the background calling the ambulance. After he finished he came over to me.
"Mike.. Dont... Dont do this.. Your gonna be ok.." Vendetta shouts as we stare down at my boyfriend lifeless body.
It's gonna be ok Jere. Just stay strong.. look. The emergency services are here... I told myself.
I broke down into tears.
"MIKE NO!!!!! DON'T LEAVE ME.. PLEASE.!" I shouted as someone dragged me away..
Vincent's POV
I'm sat down In my ugly white room. I finally convinced them to give me a TV.
I switch it on.
News report
Breaking news. Former employee Mike Schmidt has been rushed into hospital with a missing frontal lobe. Surgeons say he might not live. Jeremy Fitzgerald and Vendetta <insert name here whilst I think of a name here>
Were at the seen.
"So, Jeremy this must be hard for you.."
"I.. uhh.. I don't want him to go." I saw him brake into tears
"I'm very sorry. Now, Vendetta. How do you feel?"
"Do you mind?!? As soon as my friend and his boyfriend get severely injured you immediately shove camera's in our faces!!! You guys are messed up.." that's the brother of mine. I know.
End of report
Whoa. Mike. This is my fault. I know what he is like. He went to investigate. He got bit. He won't make it. What have I done!?!?
Mike's POV
I'm walking around a room. I'm stuck in the room. It's got glass panels sealing me in. The getting closer and closer and closer.. but then they stop..
"Why hello there Mr. Schmidt! How are you today?? I see you have a bit of an... Err head ache."
I look up and see a chunck of my head had been removed.
"Who are you?! What did you do to me?!" I shout.
The voice reveals its self.
It's a dark figure. Not a human. Just a shadow.. It's voice sounds like the one controlling Vincent. It must be him..
After he reveals himself and turns on 3 strobe lights that brighten up the centre of the room. The only thing holding me back is that glass box.
He then turns on another light.. showing 5 children. Around the age of 4-6. They're all tied up. The shadowy figure home up a gun to the first ones face.
He then tells me their information.
" Name: Alex
Age: 5
Sex: Female
Hair: Blonde
Favourite character: Chica
" Name: Bellamy
Age: 6
Sex: Male
Hair: Blonde Purple Highlights
Favourite character: Bonnie
" Name: Murphy
Age:4
Sex:Male
Hair: Brunette
Favourite character: Freddy
" Name: Darren
Age:4
Sex: Male
Hair: Reddish
Favourite character: Foxy
" Name: Octavia
Age:7
Sex:Female
Hair:Golden
Favourite character:Fredbear
You have 1 minute to get out of your box and save the children one by one otherwise I'll start shooting them..
Go."
The time started ticking.. I knew this meant I didn't have enough time..
BANG
Alex is gone...
Save us..
"I'm trying!"
Help us
"Ngn!"
BANG
Murphy is dead.
Hurry... You're running out of time...
"Come on!!!!!" I'm so stressed...
BANG
There goes Darren
Please... We don't want to die...
BANG
Bellamy.. No
"Times a-ticking..." The demonic voice sang.
BANG..
Octavia is gone..
Save us...
"I can't..."
Scott POV
Oh no... Mike.. shit...
I phone up Jeremy
Conversation
Scott: Hey Jere??
Jere: y-yes??
Scott: this is Scott I'm coming over..
Jeremy: no you don't have to..
Scott: yes but I want to.. I know what it feels like losing a loved one..
Jeremy: ok...
End of conversation
I jump Into my car and zoom down to the apartment.
Le time skeeeeep
"Knock knock.." I say as I walk In.
"Scott!!" I see Jeremy run over to me like a little kid and hold on tight crying into my chest.
"I miss him.. I don't want him to die.."
"Die?? Oh Jere he won't die... The news reporter says this stuff to make the situation worse than it sounds.." I comfort him..
"Hey, Scott!"
"Hey Vendetta."
"Can we go sit in the couch??"
Jeremy asks.
"It's your house..."
"Oh, right." We move to the couch where Jeremy curls up into a ball and snuggle in to my side...
A/N
Yes I'm alive.. I'm also annoyed.
Vendetta s Stay Part 5 had been deleted.. but all is better.. sorry for not updating for a while..
I have made another book to keep you guys going whilst I write this one.. it's called FNaF Sad Headcanons. Go check it out!!!
Till next time..
Keep toasted my Toasties!
