Children of The Dark (An Aphmau FNAF Crossover) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 13: The First Night (Part 2)

The blue eyed man named Satiel observed the new security guard.

She was muscular, tall, and clearly physically able to kick serious butt.

Curious.

Very curious.

He slipped back into the vents.

Although most would complain about the tiny confined tunnels of metal being claustrophobic, Satiel didn't mind.

He practically lived in these places once before...

But that was a long time ago...

Satiel crawled throughout his tunnels when the air changed.

It blew only strands of wind, no longer a full blast to the face.

That meant only one thing...

There were others...

But...

How...?

Exploration would need to be done.

Grunting as he made his way forward through the vents, he was determined.

Determined to see his friends.

***

Katelyn flashed the flashlight throughout the room.

Nothing.

She peeked behind crates and other accessories on the stage.

Nothing.

She checked the stage itself.

Nothing.

Sighing, her flashlight twisted toward the vents and a noise caught her on guard.

"Hey, who's there?" She demanded, before immediately regretting ever talking.

If there was somebody there, she shouldn't of alerted her presence to them.

For all she knew, it was a serial killer.

She bent down to inspect the vents, and a hisses escaped through the blinds.

Her ears strained to her more.

And what she heard wasn't good.

Leave us.

Don't hold it against us.

You don't know what we've been through...

Katelyn shut the voices from her mind, and got up, dizzy from the traumatic experience.

There was definitely something wrong with this place.

***

Aphmau felt burning heat in her chest as her foot touched the cold, marble surface of the floor.

It was the force.

Drawing her to become herself.

Come on, hold on a little longer. She pleaded with her consciousness.

She could visibly make out the others struggling as well.

Being away for so long had clearly made them unprepared for the sensation to change.

Sly's eyes were already flecked with golden spots.

Sky's hands were constantly reaching up as if to pull off his swag glasses (Dat swag) but instantly pulling back.

Castor's skin was already turning a lightish purple.

Max's eyes were flickering between blue and his regular dark eyes.