Bryan's Pov.
The world was hazy. Almost not visible. It was as if I were looking through foggy glass, or I had been crying for hours. I couldn't move. Pain coursed through my head at every little movement. But even as I was going thru this immense pain, I was aware. I was aware of the cold table that Springbonnie had placed me on hours ago. I was aware of the pain and tourter the A.I. was put through as he patched me up.
I could hear each time the cell door opened. The sound sending stabbing agonistic pain threw my already damaged skull. I wasn't aware of the time. How long I had been trapped in the hell hole that Afton controlled. Days, hours, began to fade into each other. As I laid almost lifeless on the metal operation table. After patching me up, Springbonnie had fallen into a sort of sleep mode in the corner. Not moving unless he deemed me in need of a change of bandages.
And all I could do was lie on the dang table. I couldn't even open my eyes! My animatronics were probably burning alive right now! Being melted or dismantled! I couldn't even protect them because I was so weak. If I had.....If I had just been a better business owner.....maybe I wouldn't be in this situation. I could feel tears trying to leave my bruised eyelids. After the 'surgery' Afton had not returned. But I knew better than to think he was done.
The cell door slammed open. The metal bars echoing through the small, cold, dark cell. Pain exploded threw my cranium. Yet I didn't flinch. I felt a hand grab at me, pulling me upright. I tried to open my puffy eyes. But the pain was too much. Either way, I didn't need to open my eyes to see who it was. "So. Your little pets have finally found me." Springtrap snarled, the stench of his breath making me want to gag. Or maybe that was the rotting corpse inside of him.
"Well, they will find you. They will take you back." Afton slammed me back onto the table. "BUT WE ARE NOT DONE HERE!" Something sharp impaled my side. "ALL THEY ARE GONNA FIND IS A BLOODY CORPSE!" And yet, I couldn't seem to care. For fear had replaced all warning. My senses seemed to fade. No. They couldn't be ..."Afton! Leave him alone!" A mechanical, deep voice screamed. They cant be here!
____________________________________________Molten's Pov.
Two weeks. It had been two damn weeks since Bryan had been kidnapped. I stood with the others outside of the old fazbear frights. The building, if you could even call it that, was falling apart. Everyone had come. Not a single animatronic had wanted to stay behind while we went to retrieve our boss. Afton's family stood to my right. Each with their hands entwined with one another. To my left, was everyone else. Lefty with the balloon kid on his shoulders.
It was as if I were in a dream. Anyone who saw us would think the same thing. Animal and humanoid animatronics. Standing in front of an artifact forgotten by history. To save their friend from a crazed murder who possed a animatonic golden bunny suit. Ya, if anyone saw us, they would be classified as mentally insane. Good thing no one was around. Who would be in the middle of the night?
We all looked upon the nightmare with mixed reactions. Horor, anger, even sadness. All I saw was hate. The longer we looked, the more my thoughts began to wander. What if we're too late? What if we go in and see nothing but a rotting corpse? I shook my head. No. Bryan was gonna be ok. Even if he was dead, he wouldn't give up that easily. Nedd Bear was the first to step forward. A look crossed his face of pure determintation and murder. "Let's do this."
As we stepped into the old building, a single scream could be heard. Without thinking, without even processing who the heck it may be, I raced down the halls full of death and destruction. The other animatronics followed close behind. But I was faster. It was as if I were in a blind rage. 'Get to him.' the voices in my head screamed. 'Don't stop. Not for a second. Get. To. Him.' I almost collided with a metal cage.
And there he was. Being held down as Afton stabbed him over and over. All I saw was red. Someone yelled behind me. I lunged towards the bars, using my inhuman strength to rip them apart. I remember something hitting me. Afton screaming. Others trying to grab at me. But i couldn't hear them. All I could hear was the same phrase over and over again. Save Bryan.
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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.