Not Giving Up

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I hit the button...but the door didn't shut. I hit it over and over with my stubby arm, but still nothing. I looked at my power meter to notice that it was already almost empty.

"B-but how?!" I screamed. I haven't been using it barely at all. Suddenly the lights went out and it was almost pitch black. I heard footsteps growing closer to the left door. I heard the music box start playing and Freddy's eyes start flashing. I sat there staring at him, I couldn't do anything else. The last bit of light finally went out, and I couldn't see a thing. I heard the footsteps pass through the door and then they stopped. My fur stood up on my neck as I felt someone's foot touch my own. I felt his face close to mine, it was almost touching.

"No, not like this", I whispered to myself. I launched out of my chair and tackled the poor bastard. I heard him yell in surprise and I started whacking him with my arms, over and over again. I stood up and ran out of the room. I ran down the hallway until I slammed into something. I felt a sharp pain slice my cheek. I yelped in pain before falling onto the ground. I sat up quickly to see that I ran into Foxy, who was rubbing his head. I lifted my arm up to my face and felt the blood seep into my bandaged 'hand'. I stood up again and jumped right over Foxy and continued to run. I didn't care if I couldn't see, if I had no idea to where I was going. I heard footstep behind me and I assumed they were following me. I ran towards the front doors and pushed on them. Locked. I turned around and saw the whole gang standing right in front of me. I felt the blood run down the side of my face and drip onto the floor. I looked at Foxy. I must have cut my face on his sharp teeth. I growled in their direction and barred my teeth. What else could I do? They looked at me confused. I looked behind them and saw the doorway to the kitchen. Maybe I could grab a knife or a frying pan to hit them! I grabbed ahold of my jacket zipper and pulled it down. I tossed my jacket aside and prepared to run. I saw their eyes widen for some reason. I brushed it off and ran at them. I leaped into the air and jumped on Chica's head and used it as a launcher. I launched right into the kitchen. I ran over to the sink and grabbed a frying pan. I picked it up and held it as best as I could. I cautiously walked out and I didn't see any of the animatronics. I just now remembered, this place had to have a backup generator. I walked to the door which lead to the generator room. I pushed open the door.

"Thank God", I said as I looked at the generator. There was only one problem, it was a pull cord one.

"Great..." I whispered annoyed. I set down my frying pan and leaned over the machine. I bit onto the pull cord with my mouth and jerked my head violently back. I did it a couple more times, and it finally kicked over. I yelled in happiness as the lights flickered on. I backed out of the room only to run into something, or someone. I felt the person grab my arms and cover my mouth.

"Don't scream", he whispered.

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