Three nights as a kit

Chapter 19- The boy in the photograph.

Chapter 20

Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria.

1;58 AM

"S%t!" Lupa said as she dodged a gigantic fist from the Nightmare animatronic, and heard it shattered a table as if it was balsa wood.

"You could have made it easier for you," The nightmare said as it got closer and as the many heads on its body made a chomping sound.

"What? Letting you go on a rampage and kill people?" She said as she pointed her knife at him.

"Just saying," the Nightmare said as it got closer "Besides, I only want to do one thing, and that doesn't involve a lot of violence."

"Then what?" Lupa asked, hoping that the time would be useful for Bonnie to get all of the members of the pizzeria to help her.

"It involves....." He trailed off.

"Involves what?" Lupa asked as she lowered it.

The nightmare sighed.

"It involves my son," He said "I...I haven't spoken to him in over forty-four years, well, I died forty-four years ago so..."

Forty-four years! Lupa thought feeling her mind crushed

"Wait, why am I talking to you?" The Nightmare asked

"Um..." She said

"Aren't we fighting?" It asked her

"I guessed" She answered

"Very well then," It said as it drew back its arm and made a wild swipe for her head, she ducked and rolled underneath the tree trunk of an arm, and slashed one of the Freddy heads on it's body causing the head to yelp.

"Hey!" It yelped as it took a few steps back from the slash "That was mean!"

"Like your much better!" She hissed "You stole my best friend from me,"

Lupa looked at the head and saw that instead of oil coming out of the slashed eyes of the head, a dark red liquid poured out.

"What do you-" Then the Freddy stopped and looked at her

"What was the eyes of the possessor?" It asked

Personally, Grey wasn't a topic she liked to think about, especially with someone that was trying to kill her.

"Why do you ask?" She said in a harsh tone

"Cause If you tell me the eyes," he said as he got out of an offensive stance and into more of a deal-breaking stance "I can tell you who did it, and give them a piece of my mind."

The thought of avenging Grey had seriously caught her mind, and really made her think over about what was happening.

"Do you want to keep on fighting?" It asked

"Not really..." Lupa said as she sheathed her knife

"Good," he said as he retracted his claws and his eyes turned back into stone grey. "Personally I'm not a big fan of fighting, so maybe I could help you if you help me with finding my son"

"And why should?" Lupa said as she waved the knife at him

"If you don't," He said "I'll most likely tear you apart for faking you didn't want to fight, so what's it going to be?"

Lupa thought about that for a moment. She wondered why somebody would want to see their child so badly, and that what extend would they go to achieve him closer, she didn't see a angry berserk monster that wanted to devour her alive and turn her bones into a chair anymore.