Fnaf: Fredrick Watson and the Drawkills (completed)

Forgiveness in the end

open my eyes as I slowly gain feeling in my arms and legs and slightly move them around. Where was I? It looked like I was in a forest or something. "Fredrick? Fredrick can you hear me?" A girls voice asks beside me. "Yes..." I say weakly. "Do you remember who I am?" The girl asks me as I look at her. "Yes..." I sigh. "Is "yes" the only thing you can say?" "No..." Then I hear something crashing through the trees towards us. "R-Rosemary!" Drilltrap says as he comes into view. "What is it?" Rosemary asks him in alarm.

"H-he escaped, he's out of control," Drilltrap says. "the o-others are trying to stall him as I speak." He says. "Are you strong enough to stand?" She asks me. "I-I think so." I say as I slowly push myself into a standing position. "Let's go then!" Rosemary says and we run all run back to the warehouse.

After a minute or so of running, we approach the doors of it but they are already open and the sound of metal hitting metal along with insane laughter fills the air. We rush in and see the Drawkills along with Spring Bonnie and Fredbear trying to keep Springtrap away from the doors. As we rush over to help out a image flashes across my mind of what looks like the inside of a yellow mask and through its eye holes I can see the body's of five children each lying in a pool of blood. I shake my head and the image goes away. I start to head towards them again but another image flashes across my mind.

It is the inside of the yellow mask again but this time though the eyes of the mask I see the arms of the suit wrapped tightly around a screaming kid, dragging him out of a room where I can see a young girl with one of her arms stretched out towards the boy, Crying.

I suddenly feel strong arms wrap around me and I am lifted off the ground by Springtrap. "Fredrick!" I hear Rosemary shout as I try to free myself from his grasp. I feel something cold and sharp press against my neck. "I-I will c-carve out his throat if any of you-you try to stop m-me!" He says and I feel the blade being pressed harder against my neck. "Let, him, go." Rosemary growls and all of them take a step towards him.

"Y-you know what?" Springtrap says. I let out a strangled gasp as he tightens his grip and moves the knife up and presses it against the side of my mouth. "You r-really need to S-SMILE more often!" He says cheerfully and starts to slowly cut a deep curved line onto the side of my mouth... "Help me..." I silently say.

All of a sudden, there is a sound like a car backfiring and I fall to the ground as Springtrap is flung backwards away from me. I see the others rush over to Springtrap and hold him down. I gingerly touch where he cut me and see that it is bleeding. "Are you okay?" A voice that sounds almost similar to mine but a little older asks.

"Yes." I mumble as I look up at him. The man wears a pair of black framed glasses and behind them are two dark green eyes, he also has dark brown hair almost black. He looks slightly familiar.

"You are wondering who I am, aren't you?" He asks as he helps me up. I nod. "Well then, after all these years of waiting, I can finally introduce myself." The man says. I look behind me and see Rosemary and Drilltrap tying Springtrap's arms behind his back with a chain as he thrashes around violently.

"Do forgive my brother, he hasn't been himself for the many years of his life." He says sadly.

I feel my heart stop as we both stare into each other's eyes. "I am the spirit of Henry Watson, it's a pleasure to finally my Great-grandson after all these years of waiting." He smiles at me. Then I smell something rotting and whip around and am greeted by Springtrap's face which is an inch away from mine and jump back in alarm. I see him get yanked back by Spring Bonnie along with Drilltrap, Fredbear, and the Drawkills are holding him back with the chains they tied him in.

"Dave," Henry says. Springtrap freezes. "Please listen to me." "I thought I got r-rid of you." Springtrap snarls at him. "Brother," he says. "WHAT?!" Springtrap snaps at him as he looks up and glares at him the eyes of the suit turning black with glowing centers. "Brother," Henry says again.