Five Nights At Freddys: The Twisted Ones(fan Made)

Chapter 8:The Murderer Return

WARNING:

May contain violence and blood. It also might be sensitive to some.

This person with the knife was standing at the end of the hall. He had a knife in his hands and his face couldn't be seen beyond the hall. Darkness covered him completely. Charlie wanted to run, but she couldn't even move. A low toned laugh was heard from him. This was different.

There was no animatronics in this dream. It was just a man in the darkness across a long hall. Who could it be, perhaps Dave? It couldn't be, but it had to be. The body structure was exactly the same. No difference whatsoever.

Charlie tried to move her immobile body, but it was impossible. She wanted to ask him 'why are you here'? But he probably would just chase her down like the maniac he is. He began to move his right foot. All she felt was dread. What was going to happen next?

His left foot moved now. Charlie gulped down her saliva. He was getting closer. Suddenly she heard someone's voice. It sounded like one of her friends from Hurricane. It sounded like, maybe John?

John yelled, "Charlie, help me please"! It sounded as if he was in complete distress. Charlie tried her hardest to turn around, but her dream made her not move. This was worse than any of the nightmares she was in. She then heard Jessica and Carlton's voice now, "Please help us Charlie"! They were behind her she knew it.

Dave was just moving in closer with his knife dangling down from his hand. Charlie finally turned around. She saw her friends. John, Jessica, and Carlton. They were all in tears it seemed. Crying for help, crying for Charlie.

Charlie wanted to charge at Dave so badly. She hated his guts, to the point she wanted to kill him again. In this dream, but how was she going to kill him again. It is not like there is a Spring Bonnie suit sitting in the hall. She turned back to her friends. Their faces looked horrifying.

They were melting. As they were melting they were all screaming out, "Save me". Over and over again they kept saying it. Charlie didn't know what to do, she was at a stand still for decisions. Dave was now running after her. She looked away from those melted faces of her old friends.

Charlie ran away. She passed by her friends who were melting away. Dave was just screaming at her. "Come here Charlie", he repeated. She wasn't going to stop, not even if he stabbed her. She then heard her friends scream in agony. Pain was what she was hearing and at this point she didn't want to look back now.

"Why…" She heard John's voice now. The hall seemed to go on for ages as she ran down. She wanted to turn around and ask John what he was saying, but she needed to remember. She needed to remember that this was just dream John nothing more. She walked down the hall, but every step she felt that she wasn't getting any further to an exit. She then heard Carlton and Jessica call out, "Why…"

Charlie wasn't trying to cry. Was there any reason to cry now? She doesn't know what's going on behind her anyways. She wanted to take a peek, just one. Then Jessica said, "Please… look". She turned herself around to see something that was going to make her vomit.

Dave had two knives inserted into John. Blood spilling out of his stomach and mouth. His eyes were also rolled back into his head. Dave was slitting Jessica's wrists and carving something into her head currently. It displayed, 'Welcome to Hell'. She couldn't feel anything anymore.