Golden Freddy

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Sarah's eyes were wide with fear as she was forced slowly into the bears mouth. She couldn't see anything except the back of the head. It didn't have a throat as such. More of a hole for the endoskeleton to fit through. Although it was empty now. It was really just the shell of the animatronic that was miraculously moving and not falling apart. Sarah felt it important to note that it also had uncanny strength. She saw Foxy lunging at the bear from the corner of her eye. No doubt the bear had seen him. The bear lifted it's arm and lowered Sarah it's grip loosening slightly. It flung it's arm out wide, sending Foxy flying across the room and into pirates cove. Sarah wriggled herself free from the bear's grip and fell to the ground. She scrambled backwards as the bear looked down at her. Her back hit the leg of a table and her body tensed.

The bear advanced towards her. She couldn't get past the forest of chairs. The only clear space was behind the bear. There was nowhere to run. It's hands reached out to her throat and lifted her clean off her feet. She flailed her arms but it was no use. She tried to suck in breath but it just wasn't happening. She felt her face going red and her arms stopped flailing. She focused on breathing but it was becoming harder and harder as the bear's grip tightened. Sarah felt her eyelids closing and she struggle doing to keep consciousness. She was just about to give in the darkness that was so inviting when she saw light again.

She fell to the ground. She propped herself up on her elbow and rubbed her neck, looking up to see what had become of her attacker. It was still active. It was merely distracted. Foxy was keeping the bear distracted as Sarah struggled to regain breath. She was sick and tired of people choking her. The bear batted Foxy away as if it was swatting away a fly. When there was enough space for it to get out, it disappeared back down the corridor. Foxy ran to Sarah's side where she lay, panting, glad her vision was working. She was worried it had failed a second when the world had tilted to the side. It had been very disoriented and prayed she'd never have that feeling again. Was this how people felt when they were going on a roller coaster. If so, she was glad she'd never been on one. Foxy helped her to her feet and looked down the corridor. That's when Sarah's eyes widened. Foxy looked at her, confused for a second, then realisation hit him. 

"The others," he breathed. He lifted Sarah in his arms and rushed down the hall. He placed her down on her feet just before they reached the window. He peaked in and gave the all clear as he and Sarah walked in. The others were twisted again and on the floor. Freddy was struggling to sit up but he was finding it hard to do with his legs on backwards. Bonnie was flat on his back and trying to coordinate one arm to fix the other. Chica was the only one who wasn't moving.

"What happened?" 

"Well, while you two were off eating pizza, the bear ran in here and started dismantling us. It twisted all our parts and was just about to rip them off when we heard you coming. Went out the other door then. Sure did take your-" 

"That's enough Freddy. Now will you two please help us." Said Bonnie. Sarah closed the doors while Foxy went to help Freddy. Sarah helped Chica then Freddy helped Bonnie. 

"We told you our story now you tell us yours." Said Chica once she'd been put back together. 

"Well, good news, I think I might now know who our bear is. Bad news, he is ridiculously strong." 

"So, who is he?" Asked Sarah. 

"You remember how I told you our story. Um, well you see, when I got to Sarah it had it's mouth open and was slowly lifting her into it, it's a yellow version of Freddy, and it has an extreme disliking of us. I think it's safe to say that it's little Benny."

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