Don't Mess With Slappy's Bride (Slappy x bullied! reader)

Chapter 7 (Sammy Comes To An End)

~Y/n's POV~

       My eyes stared on in fear, he was there, the real him. Sammy sent me a seductive smile, which made Slappy even more pissed. He seemed to put the puzzle together, between the fear in my eyes and Sammy's cheeky smile. 

Slappy didn't need an introduction.

"Y-You ruined my life, you ruined it," I muttered, and grabbed the glass shard off the pavement. Standing up, I ignored the pain and stared at Sammy with dead eyes.

"Sweety, I didn't ruin your life. It was destiny, he wanted this path for you to take," Sammy chuckled hastily, "God chose this for you."

"NO HE FUCKING DIDN'T, YOU DID THIS TO ME!" I screamed in anger. "I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU FOR WHAT YOU DID TO ME!"

Slappy's eyes widened.

     I lunged at Sammy with the glass in hand, he reached for the gun with an outstretched hand to block my attack. I pushed his hand away and shot the knife towards his stomach, but he pushed me away and took out his gun. Then pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit my shoulder, the pain was extreme but my anger and adrenaline overpowered it. I lunged again and swiped at his face, the glass slid across his eyes like a knife to butter. It slit his nose and punctured his eye, he screamed in pain and slapped his hands over his gushy eye.

I lunged for the gun when it dropped, he tried to kick it away, but I grabbed the weapon before he could knock it out. I quickly began firing. 

Every shot took a little anger out from me, but I had to do more. Sammy collapsed on the floor with blood covering his shirt.

"HOW DOES IT FEEL BASTARD?!" I screamed and threw the gun at his face, it broke his nose with a loud crunch, I plucked the glass off the floor and kneeled beside him. I plunged the glass in his chest, blood splattered in my face and clothes. But I kept stabbing.

Even if he was dead, that didn't stop me.

I lifted the glass shard over my head and shot it down, I repeated the process until the shard broke into pieces.

"Y/n, he's dead now," Slappy spoke, in hopes that it will stop my rampage. But boy he didn't think right.

I shot up, dropped the bloody shard, and headed towards his head, I lifted my foot and bashed it on his face. Over and over until his face was unrecognizable.

"THIS IS WHAT YOU GET!"

Crunch!

"YOU KILLED MOMMA!"

Splat!

"YOU KILLED DAD!"

Splurt!

"AND YOU FUCKING KILLED B/N!"

"Y/n! Calm down!" Slappy shouted.

I breathed harshly, sucking in a sharp crisp air of blood. I smiled, staring upon the battered corpse in front of me. I laughed, finally knowing that the bastard is finally gone.

He won't rape me anymore. I laughed.

He won't taunt me in my dreams. I laughed harder.

And most importantly, he will never take anyone away from me again. This time I laughed so hard that I began to cry and my stomach to tighten in pain.

"He's gone! He's finally gone! HAHAHA!" I screamed in pure and utter joy. 

~No one's POV~

      Slappy stared at Y/n, with a worried and sympathetic look. But he had to compress a proud smile. Slappy approached the bloody and laughing Y/n, he knew this meant a lot to her but this is a bit much. Even for him.