Purple Death (FNAF Fanfiction)

Haunted

  As I was about to drown into sleep since I've been up for 2 days straight, I hear the alarm go off from the room as I jumped out of my chair only to be met with a red flashing light as I listened for an announcement to come on.

"Red-X, Claw, Delta.....Please come to the control room immediately. I repeat Red-X,Claw, Delta.....Please report to the control room" The announcer reports as I growl and yawn before getting up as I walked out of the room I was in which was the training room where we train to fight if we ever get into the situation where we need to fight.

I slowly bump into Chase as he smiles and nods as I follow close behind him as we enter the control room as I run over to the main panel where I see Amber and her brothers waiting for us as Amber smiled widely as I looked up at her, just as Jenna comes up behind me and Chase as she looks at the monitor which was showing a face that was familiar to me as i narrowed my eyes before growling.

"That's him" i say as everyone looks at me with blank faces as I nod and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and started to scribble down an address just as Chase looked at the man on the monitor as he looked at his profile.

"He's young, how old was he when you last saw him?" Chase says just as I put down the pen and folded up the paper as I I looked up at him.

"I was 5 years old, you do the math," He nods as I walk away as I go over to find my black bag which I haven't grabbed since my last trip out of the building. I then threw it over my shoulder heading out as I turned my head sideways and spoke,

"If you guys need anything before I leave; I'll be in my room." And just like that I was gone without any noise from the door or my footsteps as I appear in my room out of thin air.

"Took you long enough," A glowing figure sat on my bed as his eyes showed impatience as I rolled my eyes and threw my bag beside him as I walked over to my drawer where my mother and father's tiny portrait sat as I looked at it with sadness.

"Who's that?" Patrick says as his eyes gleamed with possession as I rolled my eyes and grabbed the portrait and slamming it down upside down so the back of the frame was up.

"None of your business" I growl as Patrick,

"What got you all upset about, I didn't even do anything to you" he grumbles as I glare at him

"Your in my personal life and I know we were good friends when I was little and you were alive; but now I have your little killer that I have to find before he kills again" I say as I grab some black shirts and shoving them in the black bag making sure they didn't hit something that was contained in my bag.

"You think it's our fault that we're dead huh?" he shouted as I closed my eyes.

"No....it's not because of that" I say as I sit onto my bed and rolling over as I sit on the edge of my bed as i touch the black nightstand.

"Then what?" he growls as I looked at him with tears forming in my eyes as he is taken aback. Then he sits next to me as I could feel the temperature fall from it's normal temperature.

"What happened?" he says as I sigh and grab a tiny piece of paper from a drawer that opened as I unfolded the piece of paper as I showed him a little picture of a girl with long blonde hair and bright blue eyes as she smiled at the camera that was taking the picture.

"Just like you guys she was younger though when her life turn into a tragedy. I was 10 when i met her, she was so happy and kind. When we turned 13 she was walking home one day when her neighbor asked to help. Of course she said yes to the old man and went to help him. But soon he killed her and he was doing that many teenage girls like her before he moved to the neighborhood. That's why I am upset, because of that man who killed her. I'm scared that man may be the one who had Vincent do that to you guys on that day." I explain as he looks at me as I notice him trying to cry.

"I'm sorry Ali-"

"Maria" I interrupt him as he looks at me with a confused look.

"wait what?" he says as I look down at the floor.

"its Maria not Alice" I say as I get up and walk to the side where my bag was packed as I close it up. Finally throwing it over my shoulder as I looked at the spirit as I smile before turning to my door as I open it.

"You coming or you going back to the pizzeria?" I ask as the spirit follows me while I start to head to the elevator.

"Where are you going?" Patrick asks as I looked at him with a grim expression.

"To Vincent" I answer as he stops.

"I think I'll wait until he goes to the Pizzeria" Patrick says as he disappears cowardly.

"Of course" i say as I sigh and enter the elevator alone and walked out as I was in the dim lighted garage as I head to my black mustang as I threw my bag into the back seat as I climbed in and opened the garage as I hear Chase motorbike come to my side of the car.

"Be careful got that" i hear his voice in the car as I nod not even rolling down my window.

"Got it don't worry Vincent won't hurt me but I will hurt him by taking him to the Pizzeria." I state as he nods as he drives off as I follow close to him as I see him turn right and I turn left.