Welcome, welcome. Here is a chapter I've been wanting to do for a while and what some of you have wanted in the story. So without further ado. Enjoy!
Early Morning
Y/N Pov
After waking up and eating breakfast, I noticed the mansion was eerily quiet. I walked to the living room with every step echoing throughout the room. On the coffee table, I saw a note and it read: Dear Y/n, The girls and I all have missions to do. So we won't be back until tomorrow morning. -Slenda. "More me time!!" I cheered to myself as I went about my business.
Longtime skip; 11:00 PM
I have to say, playing Benny's video games is pretty fun. As I was about to win the race of Mario Kart: Double Dash, I heard shuffling and low voices downstairs. My instincts kicked in and I swiftly yet quietly crept towards my room. The people downstairs continued to roam about as they explored this place.I grabbed a box of 9mm and reached for my Glock 17 and a magazine. I started to hear footsteps that sounded like they were trying to sneak up the stairs. As fast I could, I was only able to load ten bullets before they reached my door. I heard the rest of the sources of the footsteps opening the girls' doors as the one in front of mine slowly opened my door.
3rd Person PovY/n's door crept open and a flashlight began to show throughout the room. The mysterious figure walked into the room and scanned the room as if he was looking for something. Behind the door, Y/n stood ready with his knife. Y/n snuck up behind the mysterious figure and stabbed the man in the chest and neck. Blood squirted out of his body as he fell to the ground soaking the floor in blood. Y/n, who is covered in the man's blood, stared at the body. Then he looked towards his door.
He saw lights flashing from Jane's room across the hall. Y/n softly sped to Jane's room and peeked in to see another man turn around to look straight at him. Y/n had to pull his Glock 17 out and fired a shot into the man's head. As the sound of the gun going off rang throughout the house, the man fell backward with a thud as yelling was heard and footsteps rushing to Jane's room. Y/n barely had enough time to react to turn around and shoot two more shots into the next two people's heads that rushed into the room. They fell back as blood began to stain the floor of Jane's room. "Seven bullets left," Y/n said to himself as he heard more steps downstairs. Leaving Jane's room he saw someone come out of a room farther down the hall. Y/n got down on one knee and fired two shots at the man and spun around as he heard someone coming up the stairs and fired two shots into him as well. "Three left," Y/n said as he stood back up and moved toward the steps.
Taking Y/n by surprise, someone stabbed him in the thigh as Y/n turned around and began to fight with the attacker. The man pushed Y/n the ground making him lose his pistol as the man started to rain down punches on his face. Taking a serious beating and slowly losing consciousness, Y/n found his pistol and pointed it at the man and shot once. The bullet ripped through the man's side and Y/n pushed him off of himself. Y/n got up and fired a round in the man's head and limped down the stairs. "One left," Y/n weakly said to himself as he limped into the living room.
There he saw two people standing there talking to each other. The first man said, "This has got to be the place. Where are the men I sent upstairs with the killers?" The second man responded, "I'm not sure. But we must remain patient for they will be worth a great reward. Alive or Dead." The words alive or dead rang through Y/n's head as the second man walked on the opposite side of the first man from where Y/n was. Y/n took aim and fired his last bullet at the two men.
The bullet went through the first man's skull and flew and embedded itself not too deep in the other man's head. The first man fell to the floor with blood flowing from his head. The second man screeched in pain and held his head with both hands as he stumbled around the room. Three other people, hearing the scream from their friend, came rushing out of the kitchen and dining room.
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