An hour went by, and once again, like every other day, children and parents rushed through the door, except, it felt different today. Something was just off. I don't know what it is, but just the feeling when the children came in felt weird, and then I seen it. He was here. The unknown kid, came through the door. He was right in the middle of everyone. When I seen him, I felt an unbearing anger rush inside of my veins. My face turned a little red, I was that mad. I looked around to make sure nobody would see me come out of the rec room. Once I was good to walk out, I relocated him and walked over, but instead it came out as a running-power-walk. He must've seen me because he ran quickly over into a crowd of women. One looked over and yelled at the site of me, and that was my cue to leave. I was so close yet so far from getting to him. I remembered the old suits in the rec room, so I evaded anyone's gaze and made it back. I turned to look back and I noticed the boy holding a plush in his scrawny arms. Yellow, "dressed in fabric", purple top hat, FredBear. Basically all the suits were FredBear. I slipped on the torso, followed by the legs, then the arms, and last but not least, the head. The suit wasn't a spring-locked suit, which was good because I wouldn't be the one being punctured. I looked terrifying, but the kids didn't care for that. Some came for the games, the animatronics, the food, or just because they loved it. I don't understand how, this place is a nightmare that I can't escape, I'm forced into labor.
The suit barely fit, but It worked. I opened the door and it creaked open. Every child in a near radius of the noise screamed with excitement. My ears almost bled, but it must've been because of how old my ears are combined with the ear-piercing screeches of 5 year olds. The "unknown kid" heard, along with all the others, and in a couple of seconds I was swarmed by every child in the building. My feet were being held onto, kids were jumping onto me. I felt like a ragdoll. I dragged myself out of the pile and snatched the kid while I was at it. He just followed. The other kids didn't see me run off and still were trying to touch the imaginary suit that took my place. After a couple minutes, the children noticed I left and went back to eating and playing.
I was back in the rec room with the child. I took off the mask, and he seen my face, my purple, crazed face. His eyes grew wide and my smile did the same. I finally, finally could eliminate this kid. I can finally give Karma a chance against this kid. As I got closer, he ran off and into a vent under the table. The vent was small and I wasn't able to get my arms in far enough to grab him. My hand brushed against his foot several times, but I could never grasp it. I heard his knees banging against the vent floor and the walls, he was crawling to the outside. I rushed out of the room, no care if anyone seen me.
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FNAF - Forgotten (NEW)
Random(maybe mature cause of gore?) A rewrite to my old story. Basically it's Purple Guy's life but with the crying child (I'll call him Billy). :^)