They Are My Friends; FNAF✔

Chapter 33. Trapped

Toy Chica's POV (woohh!! :D)

I'm starting to get really worried about Freddy. He's on the stage thinking about something. Well, let's say someone since I'm 100% sure he's thinking about (y/n). I sigh and walk over to him. "Freddy." I say. He doesn't respond so I sit down next to him and tap his shoulder. He looks up at me. "Freddy, come on. Stop thinking about her. It's going to be fine." I say. He sighs and shrugs. "Maybe you're right. But I'm also so mad at her. I made it clear to her that she can't leave the pizzeria without telling me." "Yeah, I understand. Goldie also said that (y/n) is not going to get away with this." I say. Freddy snorts. "That's for sure!!" I look at the clock and see that it's almost 12 am. Scott can arrive any minute now. "Toy Chica, are you coming?" I hear Toy Freddy say. "Yes! I'm on my way! Bye, Freddy! And keep it together, okay?" Freddy nods. "Thanks for the conversation, Toy Chica." Freddy says. "No problem, Freddy." I leave his stage and walk over to my own stage and I see Toy Freddy and Toy Bonnie already standing in their places. "How is Freddy?" Toy Bonnie asks. I shrug. "He's still really worried." "Well.....what can we do about that...?" Toy Freddy says. "Nothing..." I sigh. "I just hope that (y/n) will be alright.." "Guys! Everyone quiet! I hear someone walking to the front doors!" Mangle calls. The front doors open and everyone quickly closes their eyes.

Your POV

Aahhhh.....my headache is killing me. I grunt in pain and begin to walk. Well, I try to walk. But I fail. I look at my arms and legs, noticing I'm tied up. What the hell? I try to break free but it's no use. "Let me go!!" I suddenly hear. Who said that....such a familiar voice..
"Stop whining!" Another familiar voice says. Then a door opens and I see that godawful boy holding...Sam? I quickly close my eyes, pretending I'm still...knocked out. I assume he knocked me out, all I can remember is that I asked him what the fuck he was doing and then....black. "Please!! Let me go!" Sam says in fear. "No." the boy simply answers. I hear that he's tying Sam up near me and I suddenly feel his breath touching my skin. "Hhmmm....my precious is still not awake." he says. "What have you done to her!?" Sam asks. The boy chuckles and walks over to her. "My girlfriend is just having a snooze. Don't worry. She will be fine, but you on the other hand..." Sam gasps and I hear the boy walking away. He closes the door and I open my eyes. "(Y-y/n)?" Sam stutters. I look at her. "Sam, are you okay?" I whisper. She nods. "But you're injured! Did he hurt you!?" "No, I....had a little.....thingy with a lady in a car. I wasn't looking where I was walking and she gave me the finger. So I called her a bitch and so...we fighted a little bit." I explain. She giggles a bit. "That's so you." "And Sam..." I begin. "Yes?" "I'm not hurting myself. I'm really sorry for not telling you the truth but....I'll tell you." I say.

~after explaining~

"(Y/n)....I'm so sorry.." Sam says. "Don't be. We both made mistakes...right?" I smile. She smiles back. "Right." "Now I first like to say, that guy is not my boyfriend. It was really weird. After that lady kicked me to the ground, he pushed that lady against a lamppost. Then he helped me up and he was really sweet, until he suddenly kissed me so I pushed him away. He suddenly knew my name and he tried to kiss me again. Then he, I think, knocked me out. It's so weird, I don't even know him!" I whisper. "That's odd. And creepy. I was waiting for you at the park, and then he suddenly showed up. He just lifted me up and ran away. Like holy shit. I had no idea what was happening." Sam whispers back. "Are you serious? What the hell.....this guy seriously has some problems..but anyway, we have to get out of here real quick!!" I say. "But how?" I shrug. I try to move but it's no use. Then I suddenly remember my phone in my pocket. "Okay, we can't leave. But I can call for help. I think I can reach my phone." I whisper. I try to move my hand a little and to my success I can grab my phone, with some help from my leg. I call Scott and wait for him to pick up. "Ohhh please....please pick up.." I mumble.