Gone

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She had never been in here with the door locked before. It had always been merely closed and blocked. It was now closed, blocked and locked. She stared up at the bear, praying he wouldn't stay in here for long. Fear cursed through her veins and she could suddenly feel every part of her body. It was extremely underwhelming. Her whole body hurt. She really hoped the bear wouldn't stay here for long. She didn't know how much more her body could take.

The bear reached down with it's right hand. Sarah watched, her eyes filled with fear as it gripped her throat. It lifted her clean off her feat. Her legs dangled helplessly in the air. Her whole body was limp. Fighting it would do nothing. Perhaps she could trick it. Unlikely but there was still a chance. Black spots danced at the edge of her vision. She closed her eyes and instantly knew it was a bad idea. Within seconds she was unconscious. Damn her battered up body. If only she'd lasted that little bit longer. Maybe something would've changed.

The bear unlocked the door and stepped out into the hallway. There was no sign of the other animatronics. His targets. He was so glad this girl had been here. It was the perfect way to get to them. Especially Foxy. He was the worst in his opinion. Part of the reason he'd been scared of the fox was because of his brother but he always managed to look past that for some random reason. Oh, he had NO idea why he thought that. No idea. He walked to the office and looked in the window. No one saw him as they were too busy trying to keep the fox under control. 

"We need to have a plan. We have no chance against him if we just barge straight in there. Who knows what impact that might have on Sarah." Said Bonnie. The bear decided now was the perfect time to strike. Staying hidden, he threw the girl's body in front of the animatronics. It was funny to see how quickly the fox stopped struggling. The others let go of him instantly and he was on his knees.

Foxy bent down and instantly his hand went to her throat. She had a pulse, that was good. At least he hadn't killed her. Some of the worry he'd been feeling had gone away, replaced with thick tension. He cradled Sarah as he looked out into the hallway. He saw them. Those piercing white pupils. Slowly, he got to his feet. The others backed off slowly, making sure to get Sarah out of the way as they did so. They knew he was dangerous when he was like this. The bear seemed to know too but didn't back down as Foxy stared it in the eye.

Nobody hurt Sarah and got away with it. Not on his watch.

Foxy lunged at the bear, but it swiftly sidestepped and he went flying into the wall for not the first time tonight. Foxy was on his feet in an instant. He lunged at the bear again although the bear didn't move this time. It reached out with it's right arm and battered him away as if he was a fly. Again. But Foxy wasn't having it. He gave up on lunging at the bear and just went in for the attack. They both went down in a shower of fists, hooks and legs. He put everything he had into it. The others were behind him watching but they knew better than to interfere. They stayed back out of the way.

Benny was lucky he was already dead in a way. He couldn't die again. He wouldn't have lasted a second if he were still alive. Venom was in the fox's eyes. Pure venom. He was fueled by pure, burning, fiery rage and it wasn't burning out any time soon. He snapped viciously with his snout and he saw the bear flinch. There was so much pent up energy burning through the fox it was unlikely to burn out at all. Foxy didn't care if Sarah was there or not. She'd been holding him back and the bear had just jumped over the buffer between him and utter, unimaginable violence.

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