Bad Blood. (Fnaf fanfic)

Chapter 5.

Some thought Lauren was dead... (not me! Goodness!)
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[Chapter 5: Am I Dead?]
Lauren's pov~

Am I dead? No for real, am I dead? .... light soon began to come into view. I might not be dead.

The light softened making it clear that I was not dead. But everything is blurry. It must be because of my glaases being removed. I had them on since I got them... and would only take them off when sleeping, I guess I eyes have adapted to them.

I closed, then opened my eyes to see a blurred purple figure, and two blurred skin colered figures. 'What. The. Heck.' I thought, then heard a voice saying. "Guys, I think she's awake." "Wait, she can't see with out her glasses." Another voice said. "Oh, here they are." The first voice said then my glasses were slid then me. I blicked a few times then my vision cleared. The blurred purple figure, was Vincent, and the two blurred skin colored figures were, Noah and Seth.

"Lauren? Can you see me?" Noah said. I tryed to say yeah, but my voice was gone... I shook me head yes and did a wrting motion with my hands. "Noah, go tell her doctor that she's awake." Seth said and Noah did so. "Lauren, I am gonna give you a dry erase board. And you are gonna write down wha you want to say. Ok?" Seth said giving me the board and marker. I nodded and wrote down. 'How did I get here?'

"I took you here after I found you laying on the ground covered with blood and unconscious." Vincent paused. "Which one was it?!" 'It was Foxy.' I wrote down and showed. "That [beep] ing animatronic [beep] !" Vincent said. 'Language Grape.' I wrote down and showed. "Fine." He said and turn away from me as my doctor walke In.

"Lauren, good to see that your awake. So I have some good news and bad news..." my doctor said. 'Good news first.' I wrote down and showed. "Ok, we have got your demonic syndrome under control. If you stay calm you will not go demonic." He explained and I nodded.

'Bad news?' I wrote and showed.

(if you don't know me that well... I sometimes don't use logic. So I am gonna take logic and throw it out my window. *throw logic out window*)

"Ah yes, you have suffered from lots of pressure on your thout. Damaging you vocal cores. Leaving unable to use your voice ce for 2 weeks while they recover. That and you have had a large number of cuts on your arms." He explained.

I looked down at my arms seeing that my lime green hoodie Is tore at my shoulders ad my arms are wrapped up with bandages. "And with that, I am giving your bother some antibiotics for you." My doctor said then left the room.

[Time skip]

The next day, I was allowed to go home and rest. I just laid on the couch and fell asleep shortly afterwards.

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There.