Stuffed

Day 4

It all happened in a flash, one moment he was there, next moment I'm against a wall, holding the place where my arm was dismembered, Vincent was just standing there laughing.

"You look so pitiful!" He said as he threw my dismembered arm aside.

"And now.. I feel that now is the time you officially become a part of the gang.." he whispered into my ear in the most sinister of ways. Then began pulling me into the costume room, I couldn't fight back because losing an arm kinda weakened me, however I did try to pull away.

He finally got me into the room, he was abnormally strong for a person. Maybe it was because of the costume he was wearing, it has metal in it, maybe he has a mechanical advantage.

He threw me on the floor and pinned me down, and eventually removing my mask. He then started to mess with the wires in my head.

Mike's perspective

"Where has Jake gone.. I can't find him anywhere!.." I was talking to myself, it was the only thing I could do to keep myself calm. I couldn't see Jake, nor Vincent, however the costume room camera was down.

"We seriously need to get that camera fixed.." I whispered out, for some reason none of the animatronics have moved, usually they'd move, I'm not sure if I should say that's a good thing or a bad thing.

I decided to turn some music on with my phone, I kept it quiet enough to not echo into the halls, I sighed, and actually began to cry a little, "Jake's favorite song..."

Eventually I heard footsteps in the left hallway, I took no chances and closed it, Jake appeared next to the window, but, he didn't seem to be acting right.

"Jake? What happened to your arm?" I said with a concerning tone, he just glared at me.

"Jake?.." I slowly waved my hand towards the window, he let out a light growl.

"That isn't you.. moments ago you were happy to see me.. did Vincent get you?!" I kept looking at him, he didn't even nod, at that moment I realized that something is horribly wrong. I put my hand on the desk, accidentally turning the music on my phone louder, Jake actually seemed to react to the music.

"Jake?.. You still know your favorite song?" I slowly held the phone close to the window, he quickly got a sad expression on his face. He then looked at me as if I was his best friend again.

"Jake?" I said again, and this time he looked at me happily, now that's the Jake I know. I was hesitant at first, but I opened the door again. Jake quickly rushed in and gave me a hug with his one arm.

"What happened to your arm?.." I asked again, and this time he made a gesture where he made some sort of pulling action.

"He ripped off your arm?" I guessed, Jake nodded. Aren't I just the best at guessing these? Or is it just luck?

"What all did he do?.." I asked, but Jake just shrugged, then he gave me another hug, I swear he trusts me and only me.. poor guy.. I pat him on the back, I don't even know if he felt that. He then gave me this sad look, I didn't know what it meant but, I know that it may mean something bad.

David's perspective

Now that we know that Vincent was behind the death of Jake, all we need to do is restrain him, then call the police. I had no idea that Vincent would do such a thing, he was my first employee and he was well trusted, plus he always seemed happy, maybe something happened to cause him to do that..

I sat at my office desk with the door locked, I had it locked because I could hear heavy footsteps just outside of the door, luckily the robots weren't programmed to turn a door nob.. or at least, they shouldn't be..

I just really wanted to investigate everything that I can, but it would be suicidal to go out of my office at night, I don't want to die, or end up like Jake.. I still can't twist my mind around the fact that he actually got turned into a robot.. or his soul is somehow trapped.. maybe there's some way to free him?.. I wouldn't know the first thing in that..

Plus I've noticed that the other animatronics were displaying erratic behavior as well, perhaps I could look into that as well.. maybe Vincent did more than just kill Jake.. Vincent isn't as innocent as everyone thought he was..

Jake's perspective

I wanted to stay with Mike for as long as I could, you'll never know what might happen in this pizzeria... not anymore anyways. The only person I know I can fully trust is Mike, we have known each other our entire lives.. well, I still know him.. but I'm just.. dead? I don't know for sure whether to call myself dead or still alive.

I could feel a disturbance, somehow I felt sick to the stomach, if I had one. But I then noticed Mike looking at me with a highly frightened look on his face, I tilted my head.

"J-Jake.. beside you.." he whispered.

I slowly looked to the side and saw a ghost of a teenager staring at me with bright orange eyes, he.. he looked exactly like me!