Beyond Pixels (Five Nights at Freddy's Fan Fiction)

Night 3: Hide and Seek

Liam's P.O.V.

"1..." she called out, her deadly sweet voice echoing through the narrow hallways.

"What do we do?" Jaxen questioned, slightly panicking.

"We hide." Foxy exclaimed, before grabbing and hooking both of our hands and running down the hallway. We ran to the kitchen, the pots and pans blackened from overuse and a little humming voice coming from the over-working refrigerator.

"2..."

"Jaxen, you need to hide here, Liam and I will split up later on. Whatever you do, only shoot when you have a clear shot." she explained faintly. She shoved Jaxen inside of one of the wooden cupboards and closed it quickly. He whimpered slightly, scared of being alone but he stayed still.

"3..."

"We need to go." she called, grabbing my hand and running from the kitchen, away from Jaxen who was clutching his pistol tightly and his bullets which were sending a tiny blue glow from inside of the storeroom.

"4..."

"Come on! Hurry up!" Foxy whispered harshly, pulling on my arm. We ran to the restrooms, and she ran into the ladies room. I paused for a second, unsure if I should go. Before I could make up my mine, she grabbed my arm and pulled me in firmly.

"Come on! Don't think you're being a pervert and hide for you life!"

"5..."

The bathroom was small with only two grey-green metal stalls. The walls were stained with brown watermarks and the mirror was rusted and streaked. She shoved me into one of the stalls and pushed me to stand on one of the mud or whatever it was stained white toilet bowls.

"6..."

"Lock the doors, I'll be right next to you." Foxy said before running to the stall next door. The clicking of the lock snapping into place was heard throughout the small space as we sealed the doors in sync. I silently stood on top of the toilet bowl, struggling to not fall in to the putrid water.

"7..."

Heavy, panicked breathing was coming out of my mouth in short gasped as the dark green gun in my hand was held solidly, my finger quivering on the trigger. I heard the quick sound off claws extending from their place in Foxy's hand and the low growl expelled from her lips.

"8..."

The low neon light that hung over the stall flickered on and off rapidly as the whole place shook with the sound of her voice. I heard Foxy climb onto the toilet seat and her brown high heeled boots disappeared from my line of view. Deep breaths were heard, calming my nerves slightly.

"9..."

Suddenly, a high pitched scream of pure horror echoed through the hallways as my head snapped to the entrance of the tight room. It was Jaxen. Foxy's door slammed open, sending the sound of metal banging against metal throughout the space and she rushed out, her tail puffier than usual as her eyes were slanted as I peered through a crack in the doorway.

"I'll be back!" she called quickly and disappeared from my line of view.

"10... Ready or not, here... I... come!"

That's when all of the lights flickered to a halt and everything became dark. Another squeal of terror was heard from Jaxen from across the building. The only source of light I had was the blue glow emitting from the bullet sash. Crashing and banging was heard further down with Foxy's scream of anger.

Suddenly, all other sounds stopped. Not even the humming of the nearby computer was heard in my ears. My breaths sounded incredibly loud, since it was the only noise to be heard. My breath was not the only thing I heard anymore. The single clicks of high heeled shoes hitting against floor mixed with my breathing.

"Where are you, my little night guard?" the voice of Goldie said, the clicks of the shoes coming closer and closer to my hiding spot.

"You can't hide from me, dearie!" she exclaimed, her footsteps passing the bathroom. I let a breath of relief escape my lips.

Yeah, not the best idea...

The sound of shoe against cement stopped. My breathing halted and my lungs felt like it shrunk ten times its usual size. Cruel, sickly sweet laughter was heard from outside of the tiny room I was stuck in.

"Oh, someone tried to be sneaky! You can't hide from me, deary." Goldie stated creepily, her voice coming closer, and closer to my stall. Silence began to drown me as I held my breath. I began to think she left and inhaled a bit of air. Then the sound of claws against metal made a scream erupt from my throat.

"Found you!" she cried happily. The metal door that once stood between was now thrown across the room, just a pile of crumpled rusted metal.

"Foxy!" I screamed, hopefully alerting the friendly animatronic. Goldie laughed maniacally before getting really close to my face, so close I could hear the buzzing of her black blood pumping through her metal body. She looked up at me, since she was a little bit smaller, and a disturbing smirk etched itself on her pink lips.

"Where is it?" she said, still smiling creepily but her teeth were clenched tightly and one of her eyes twitched in the strain of looking happy.

"Uh... What?" I questioned, confused of what she was looking for. Her eyes narrowed and her teeth bared, her clawed hand smashing on the side of the stall, denting the dirty wall. The loud noise caused a squeak to come from my mouth and me to jump ever so slightly.

"I said, where is it!?" she demanded once again. Nice! Time to play the pronoun game with Liam! Now with a chance of death! I gave her a questioning look as she began to come closer. I backed up until my back was pressed up against the back of the stall and my legs on either side of the toilet.

"Liam!" Jaxen yelled, bursting into the room, his cheeks flushed from exertion. He probably sprinted from the kitchen by the looks of it. Foxy skidded behind him, her brown boots sending a screeching noise from the soles of her shoes and charged at the golden bear cyborg, trying to prevent her from harming me. Before she could rip animatronic off of me, Goldie put one of her sharp golden claws underneath my neck.

"Ah ah ah! I don't think so!" she said in a sing-song way, wagging her other clawed finger into Foxy's face. She pushed it slightly deeper in my neck, making my head point upwards to avoid it coming any closer. Foxy growled animalistically, her ears flattened to her black hair and her white teeth and silver claws bared. The black blood/goo still leaked down her face from her hollowed out eye, looking like a single ebony tear streak dripped from the eye patch.

"Now, tell me where is it?" Goldie exclaimed angrily. Both Foxy and Jaxen gave me confused glance. Yep, they didn't know what she wanted either.

"Stop asking and tell us what you're looking for?" Foxy yelled. She laughed humorlessly and let go of me, enabling me to breath once more.

"You really don't know? He's the one who stole it!" she accused, her finger shaking ever so slightly with anger as she pointed at me.

"Wait what? I didn't steal anything!" I claimed.

"What did 'he' steal? And why are you so sure he stole from you?" Foxy questioned, her fingers doing air quotes, clearly not believing that I stole something.

"He stole my heart!"

"...What?!"