"He's not doing very well..." I heard Herobrine say... it was pitch black and I couldn't feel anything around me. I couldn't see the glow of his eyes.
"The medication doesn't seem to be working very well with his systems." A female voice said, I didn't recognize her voice. I felt a wave of nausea hit me before my eyes opened and it subsided. Her room again. Laughs surrounded me, both Herobrine's and Freddy's. I kept hearing murmurs of random voices, it sounded like a hospital. I couldn't understand where it was coming from but with all the sounds, the voices, beeping, and laughter, I couldn't hear my thoughts. I heard footsteps too and breathing every once and a while. The doors would creak, I didn't even try. I was too light headed to be rational. The nausea never returned, it's a good thing too, it would have been another thing to worry about.
My vision was blurring. I could see figures gathering around me but I then saw Trever talking to me, we were at eyes length so it must have been a flashback,
"...-ke. An elaborate plan between Golden Freddy and Circus Baby you're probably thinking." Wait what? I don't remember this conversation at all... "I heard you saw Golden Freddy take him..."
"You mean Mike?" But he was gone as soon as I spoke, and I was trampled by all the blurred figures that I now realized were animatronics. The alarm went off and they slowly disappeared. Leaving me in throbbing pain.
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Underground
FanfictionJacob Fragnor is found stuck in a cycle of the possibility of death, stuck of the death of his daughter and the demon behind this demise. Will he escape unscathed or will he learn that you don't mess with magic? (This is not based off of actual game...
