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His eyes bore into mine. His smile widening at my obvious fear. "Well now. What should we do today?" Springtrap's raspy voice echoed throughout the empty jail cell. "Afton stop!" Spring Bonnie screamed from his own holding place. Even in the darkness I could see the fear clear as day in his glowing orbs. "He can't handle much more! Please!" Ignoring the clones please something was stabbed into my arm. "Please! He's only human!"
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It was supposed to be a good day. A normal day at Freddy Fazbear's. The sun was shining, the weather was perfect, and all of my friends were happy and healthy. Literally nothing could go wrong! With a smile on my face I entered the building that was the major part of my life. "Why are you so damn jolly?" Molten harsh voice interrupted my thoughts. I sighed, smile never faltering. "Because you pile of wires." I took out my key card as I neared the door. "Because."
The security door opened up revealing many of my friends. Each doing their own thing. "Hey guys!" I sang as I approached the group. Foxy, Ballora, and Happy Frog looked up from their phones giving me a smile before burying their noses back into whatever they were doing. "Hi Brien!" Baby called from on the stage. She was sitting next to Lefty. Each having a doll to control. "How are you today?"
It was nice. A peaceful aura seemed to radiate from every animatronic. Even the ones who were not currently on. My smile seemed to widen. "I'm doing good! How are things going on here?" I approached the stage climbing on. It looked as if Baby had raided the prize counter. There were many stuffed animals of the animatronics. "Another court case I assume?" The clown girl nodded vigorously. Her pigtails flopping around.
It was so cute to see Baby act her age. Well, the age she was when she died. "Now Miss Fuzzy bottom." Lefty spoke, his voice higher than normal. "Why did you steal from old man Gregory?" Baby giggled moving her stuffed bunny up and down. "I did no such thing your honor! I need to see your proof!" Lefty grabbed a stuffed toy that almost looked like me. "You want evidence? I'll give you your evidence!"
The security door opened again. Molten slipping inside. Even out of the corner of my eye, I could see him watching me. "Yes Molten?" I asked keeping my gaze forward. Lefty looked up excitedly. "Do you wanna play with me and Baby?" The wire animatronic scoffed. "No, I just need to talk to Brien." Sighing once again, I jumped off the stage. "Yes?" He lead me to the starlight stage. His eyes never meeting mine. "Molten?"
The said animatronic stopped once we were on the stage. Everything was dead quite. "Molten are you ok?" I asked becoming worried. He closed his eyes, raising a hand to his face. "I-I'm sorry." It took me a moment to process what he had just said. "Your sorry? For what?" Weird noises came from the horror attraction throat. It almost sounded like....sobbing. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I lunged forward, doing something I never thought I'd do. I hugged Molten.
"Hey....it's ok. Your ok." Molten shook his head. "No..its not! He's gonna....He's.." I let go of his torso, grabbing ahold of the mask that made up his face. "Shhh it's gonna be ok. You have nothing to be sorry for. If this about what happened in the past, then it's ok. And I'm sorry too." His body began to shake. And I don't know why, but I no longer saw a deadly pile of scrap metal. No. I saw child. One who was breaking in front of me.
My heart broke as he wrapped his arms around me. "I'm sorry! Sorry! I'm Sorry!" "Well isn't this a beautiful scene?" A scratchy voice spoke, silencing Molten. "Good acting. I almost believed it." The wiry arms let me go. Yet his body still shook. I didn't dare look at the voice. Instead I looked up at the animatronic in front of me. "To think, you actually fell for it Brien." Molten looked down at me with scared eyes. Then traveled to the figure behind me.
"Welp lets get this show on the road." Something sharp stabbed my neck. The world began to fade. My body crumbled to the floor. The last thing I saw was the terrified expression of Molten. "It's gonna be ok."
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Dreaming of Insanity
FanfictionEverything was perfect. Jon was gone, Springtrap was on the run, and Molten was finally being nice! So what could go wrong? Aparently alot.