Selfless

Chapter 14

Marty stood in front of the door for a good ten minutes before uncle urged me to go talk to him. Why me? I have no idea.

"Marty? Are you okay?" I asked, slowly walking up to him.

"There are more." He answered, not moving his eyes away from the door. "May I go in?"

"We don't have the keys..but let me see what I can do."
It was only a door. So it wasn't like I couldn't just take the door off the hinges and then replace them with new doors we had the locks to.

So everyone was alerted about the door, and Marty never left his spot as I began unhinging the door. I felt it to be a bit unnerving, why Marty didn't budge. I didn't even see him blink!

Everyone gathered around and helped me move the doors.  We looked in, and there was a hall. It was a long hall with broken lights lining the ceiling. Chica and Bonnie retrieved some flashlights so we could see when we ventured into the dark abyss.

"What do you think is in there?" Chica asked, as we all shone the lights down the hall, but it was so dark that our 7 lights didn't reveal what was down the hall.

"Okay, so what's the plan?" Felix asked as he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.

"Chica and (Y/N), accompany Marty to have a look around. Take walkies with you."

"What?? You're sending the ladies??" Bonnie asked.

"Right! What if they get hurt? We need to protect them!!!" Freddy yelled.

Uncle sighed.
"Listen I get what you're saying, but (Y/N) and Chica are the only ones who are trained. "He rubbed his temples."

Chica and I high fived as we readied ourselves to enter the hall with Marty.

"Let us know if you see anything." Freddy kissed my cheek. "Come back safe to me."

"Oh please. It isn't like we are sending them to their doom." Gordon rolled his eyes. I only giggled.

Chica and I watched Marty enter the hall and we slowly followed behind.

"Do you see anything??? Do you need me to come find you??" Freddy paged me on the walkie in a panic. I turned towards the entrance to the hall.

"You can still see us!!!" I yelled, and flashed the light at him. It was quiet after that.

Ad we continued on, I saw posters on the wall. They were definitely worn down and hard to make out an image if there was one. I could see the word "Dance" on one though. But it didn't mean anything that I knew of.  I kept it anyway, so I could bring it back to everyone to look at.

We finally got to the end of the hall and saw another door.

"We need to go further. They are under us." Marty stated. Chica and I just glanced at each other before we reported to the others that we had found an elevator.

"Well, step on, and see what you can find!" Uncle insisted.

There were more posters on the elevator. They gave me the creeps.

Marty pushed a button and the elevator began making noise like an old car motor as it slowly took us downwards.

"We will see them soon." Marty said.  Chica and I prepared for anything.

Finally, the elevator stopped and opened, to reveal a small vent that we could crawl through, if we went one by one. Marty, without hesitation, went first.

The vent then led us to a bigger room, with huge windows on either side along with vents, and another vent in front of us. It was all dark, but when we shone our lights around, I didn't like what I saw. Baby doll heads on stakes on the left side of the room and a weird bug eyed robot on the other side.

Marty went ahead and crawled through the vent in the middle. We followed him, of course.

"There are rooms down here! They look like they were used for observation or something. It's definitely worth a look!" Chica reported to the others.

It was quiet as we looked around, trying to see through the observation window, but it was just so old and foggy.

We were about to leave, satisfied that we had found something worth exploring-- well, Chica and I were satisfied. Marty wouldn't budge.

"Let's go, Marty! Well come back later." I tried pulling his sleeve, but he wasn't having it.

"I can't. Something happened here, related to Springtrap, and we have to find out what it was." Marty explained.

"...okay, how do you know that?"

"Someone has been...speaking to me."

"Who?" Chica asked.

I don't recognize you...you are new...