•Chapter Sixteen•

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I heard screaming from the other room. I stood myself up and drifted out there, my form was wearing thin and flickering. I felt tired.

"Guys?" I called out, "where are you?"

"Help... Us..." A whisper echoed through the building.

I stopped in my tracks. They were the voices of children. Don't tell me there were more murders...

I rushed around aimlessly calling out to them.

I stumbled upon them in the party area. They were Freddy, Foxy, Bonnie, and Chica all as they were as children.... Until I wiped my eyes.

Then, they were their "normal" selves.

They all saw me and rejoiced.

"Y/N!" They called and hugged me.

Freddy grabs my face with both of his hands, looking worried, and placed his head but a few inches from mine.

"Y/N, I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry. What- wha-" he grabbed me by the shoulders and looked me up and down, stuttering. "What happened to you... You're one of us... He got you. Oh god, no..." Freddy pulled me into an embrace and I could do nothing but awkwardly laugh.

Freddy passed me to Foxy, who freaked out.

"I knew this would happen... I told you not to save us. I told you to leave when you could... Now you're stuck forever and it's all my fault." Foxy seemed to sweat and he paced.

"Don't worry about me, guys. Maybe I can fix you while I'm like this..." I say, grabbing both Bonnie and Freddy's hands into mine.

Bonnie stepped away and he could only run his fingers through his hair. I could tell he was dealing with a lot of stress. We all were.

"This is all over. It's doomed. As soon as Purple Guy shows up... We're done." Bonnie said, turning away from us.

Before anyone could react to what Bonnie had said, PG's voice radiated from behind me, "Well thank you so much for the welcome!"

We all turned towards him, and I got ready to kick him before he simply grabbed me by the hair and tossed me aside into Bonnie like a piece of trash.

"He's too strong... Don't try..." Bonnie whispered in my ear, breath hot on my neck.

I watch in anger as the PG slowly makes his way around each person. He walked so slowly and wore the biggest smirk across his face.

In frustration and anticipation I push myself out from Bonnie's arms and step towards PG, speaking.

"Fuck you!" I growl, baring my teeth and clenching my fists.

He turned towards me, his smirk widening, accompanied by a chuckle.

"You killed me, you fucking piece of shit!" I charge at him, bringing back my fist.

He didn't have time to react as my fist slammed into his jaw, a sick crunch shooting through the room.

He didn't move, and I grabbed my fist with my other hand. Freddy stepped in front of me protectively and Foxy pulled me back beside him and Chica, who was quietly freaking out.

"Do you really think.... You can hurt me?" He said, his words slurred a bit. He cracked his jaw into place and he threw Freddy out of the way. He went crashing into the wall and glass broke and shattered all over. Bonnie and Chica rush to his side.

PG walked up to me, towering over me and looking down on me.

He could only smile and stare at me. He knew what he had done, and that I could do nothing.

Then, I noticed that time had stopped again, and that it was only me and him.

"Oh, Y/N. You should've loved me." He said, running his fingers down my cheek. I spit in his face, and he gracefully wipes it off.

"I don't think that's what you wanted, Vincent." I say.

Silence. His smile fades into a stern look.

"What did you call me?" He asks.

"Vincent. Vince. Vinny." I say louder.

For a moment, his color went from purple to normal, but then back to purple.

"Vincent. I know about you. I know about your schizophrenia. It's okay." I say, reaching out for his hands. His color flickered again, and his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"I... I..." He tried talking but gave up. It seemed like for the first time I was actually speaking to a completely sane human. I took my opportunity.

"Why are you still here? Why don't you leave this place and let the children go?" I say, stepping towards him, placing a hand on his shoulder.

He suddenly flickers back to purple and grips my hand in his, crushing mine.

"You're just trying to kill me!" He screamed, before throwing me into the wall.

My head crashed into the hard wall, sending pain through my spine. I stood up and stared at PG from the distance.

"I'm trying to help... " I say angrily.

PG stepped towards me but that was only as far as he could go before I yelled.

"STAY!" I yell, holding my hand out.

As I held my hand out, a large blue ring of light echoed from my hand and sent him flying back against the wall.

He was very angry, and purple seemed to radiate from him as he stood up.

I noticed that he was weakened from whatever that was.

Time started again, and PG disappeared.

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