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

Chapter 23: Generator Jam

Smack?

Ka-boom?

Squigglydondonvanbagel?!!!

Nothing could describe the sound that was made when all three groups smashed into one chaotic organism.

It was loud.

It was skin lifting.

It was...

The sound of people against people screaming 'OW!' and 'MY FOOOOOOOOT!'

Yep.

Such a beautiful sound.

***

Aphmau skidded to a halt only to be slammed into from the side by a familiar fox-like figure.

Yelping, not even bothering to shut her mouth, she slipped and was slid over against the floor.

Sly landed on his butt only to have Castor trip over him, causing the bunny shifter to slam into another group.

Particularly, Max.

Sky and Ross who were right behind Max dodged the sailing mess, but only had Katelyn barge into them.

They all went down.

Finally, Jin skidded to halt and didn't crash.

Before he could sigh with relief, Satiel fell on top of him from above.

"MY FOOOOOOT!" Castor screeched.

"OWWWWW!" Jin complained.

"What's going on?!" Katelyn shouted desperately.

"GAHHH! MIKU!"

Aphmau, still dazed, lifted herself up with her arms.

The entire room was flaring in a panic.

"TURN IT OFF, TURN IT OFF!" Satiel shouted.

She realized he was talking to her.

Looking over, the long lever was their only hope of darkness for protection.

Reaching over, she grabbed the rubber handle, and slammed it down shut.

The lights fizzled out, sending sparks before shutting down entirely.

The room went pitch black.

Rough movement was heard, and something, no someone grabbed her arm.

She tried to pull away, but Max's voice hissed, "Stop struggling, it's me!"

Letting the bear shifter pull her along through the darkness, she could still hear scuffling as the others took their chances to run.

Tears filled her eyes.

This had been a disaster.

A single liquid tear fell down her cheek.

Stifling her sobs, the night cold air washed over her as the clock struck 6:00.

***

Darkness.

That's all Katelyn could see.

Movement.

Whatever, or whoever she'd been chasing had left.

The chaos.

All the people.

It was a blur.

She's remembered chasing three intruders, then 'BAM.'

Everything went into desolation.