Alex POV
The dolls turn back to me and one comes scarily close to me with a huge, freakish grin. I was breathing rapidly, as if it could save me from what was about to happen. One of the dolls grabs a piece of duct tape and places it over my mouth.
It then comes even closer to me and reaches for my eye. I frantically try to escape the chair, but the locks stop me from even moving at all. The doll continues to yank it out, with a creepy grin on it's face the entire time. Everything goes black as the other one gets yanked out too.
Y/N POV
I run faster than my body can keep up and I turn corners rapidly. I'm getting very tired, but I'm determined for survival. I stop around a corner and slightly peek around it, seeing Elijah and the dolls turn a wrong corner.
I take a deep breath, relieved that I'm not getting chased anymore. I try to quiet down my panting. I'm overwhelmed with relief that I escaped, but it's definitely not over yet.
Sub POV
I'm not being chased, as the 'things' have gone down everyone else's paths. I'm definitely very lucky for that, but I still have to help my friends. The realization hit me that they all might die if I don't save them in time. I don't know what to do, but I know I have to try.
This place seems to be some sort of real life horror game. Wait a second... that's it! Maybe it's like a horror game! Most horror games have secrets. Maybe that means this one does too.
I decide to backtrack, in possible hopes of finding everyone else. I go back the way I came, which is where everyone split off from each other. I see a painting on the wall. Maybe it's a secret. I take the painting off of the wall, and to my surprise, it's a secret passage. It sounds like someone's inside.
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Game Over
Fanfiction[FINISHED] In this story, you have a dream that The Pals are in danger. You go to investigate. However, when trying to do so, you get swept into a video game. Will you find them? Will you survive? Read to find out.
