My Shattered Soul

Out With The Old

( Picture not related. Also, this is a extra long chapter because we hit 100 reads!)

You had walked back to your cove, and sat in the corner. You looked down at your bloodied exoskeleton. You had killed your only friends. Endo looked at you sadly, he felt all of your emotions. He was your last friend. You talked with him for hours, cleaning yourself. The others had listened to you talking to him. They thought that you had gone insane. You got up slowly. You could see Katrina looking at you from the corner. You ignored her and sat on your stage, waiting for the kids to come tear you apart...

Pain. The only thing that was still real. The kids took you apart, piece by piece, part by part. Until you were nothing but a mangled mess once again. You savored the pain, it helped to deal with what you had done. One of the children took off your right paw, revealing the claws to their full length. You had never noticed how sharp they were... Perfect for killing. You shook your head, no more killing. You saw your mother pass by once or twice. She looked devastated. You looked down at the ground. You couldn't imagine the pain she was in. Loosing not one, but both of her children. You looked outside. The sky was darkening, and it was preparing to rain. Some of the children left, while one stayed. He was gripping a plush that looked like Golden Freddy. You reached out to touch him, only for your paw to go straight through him. He smiled, then disappeared. 

You looked around the now empty room. The employees were still running around, until you heard some screaming. You knew what happened, they had found the suits. The screaming continued. You clawed the ground, It was getting annoying. The screaming eventually faded, followed by the screeching of metal. The employees finally left. You crawled over to the wall, and started to climb up it. You reached the roof, and ran across it. You passed the show stage and looked down. You gasped. Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy were not on the stage. Instead, They had the replacement suits on stage. You Jumped off the roof to the ground, to get a better look at them. The workers had cleaned up the suits pretty good, but they didn't seem to notice the smell. You grasped Toy Bonnie's hand. You had stuffed Jeremy into this suit. You had done this.

" (Y/N)?" You heard someone ask. You looked up. Toy Bonnie was looking at you. You released his hand, then crawled away from him. You didn't want to have to face what you had done now. You crawled to the wall, then onto the roof. You ignored the stares you received from the " Toys". You crawled to the nightguard's office. You didn't know why you did, but you felt the urge to. You examined the office, remembering the night's events. Golden Freddy appeared, wanting to ask you something. You looked away from him, you just wanted to be alone. You crawled away from him. " Sooner or later you will cave in to the guilt..." He called. You ignored him, and continued to crawl away from him. You looked into one of the party rooms. Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy were in this one. You stopped, and listened to their conversation. " He... I think he's..." Chica stopped, not wanting to tell what she thought. " We all know, Chica." Bonnie said. You heard him start to walk out of the room.

You moved to a darkened corner, hoping that he wouldn't see you. He passed by you. You thought you saw him look up once or twice, but it must have been your imagination. You crawled away from your hiding spot, and got closer to the doorway. You could hear Chica crying, and Foxy's attempts at comforting her. You looked down to the ground. You were causing suffering. You tried not to think about and started to head back to your cove. You were crawling down the main hall when the front doors opened. A timid nightguard walked in, clutching her phone tightly. She had dark brown hair, and blue eyes. She was wearing the normal nightguard outfit. She walked slowly down the hall, staring at everything carefully. You crawled silently to the nightguard's office, trying not to attract attention. You moved down to the floor, and pretended to be deactivated. She walked into the office, and shrieked when she saw you.