Dreaming of Insanity

Chapter 11

Nedd Bear's Pov.

I couldn't move. His body was broken. Shattered. And yet, he still was alive. As Molten tore apart Afton, Ballora, Funtime Chica, and El Chip ran to the broken form. Something moved out of the corner of my eye. Yet I couldn't take my eyes off of Bryan. "Shattered ribs, multiple stab wounds, oh my goodness..." Ballora gasped covering her mouth. "Injured frontal lobe." I could feel myself boiling. Hate and anger rising at a dangerous speed.

Molten threw Afton across the room. His faceplate being dented. I saw Lefty put down the Ballon Boy and stomp over to the fallen murder. "You messed with the wrong family!" He growled. I had just enough time to duck as Lefty threw the man my way. And then, I could move. I ran over to Bryan just as the others were finishing patching him up. "Someone needs to card-" "I'll do it." I interrupted, already gathering the broken man into my arms.

He looked so small. So frail. Even before the injuries I thought this! But now, well let's just say my grip tight end just a smidge. "Molten! Lefty! Lets go!" Foxy yelled as we all ran towards the door. A golden rabbit followed close behind. I looked down again. If I could, I would be crying at the poor man's state. The anger only grew as I realized how skinny he was. Even if his shirt wasn't tattered and torn, I would be able to count every single rib.

I bet if we went during the day, it would look awfully strange for a herd of animatronics to be running with a half dead man in their arms. My chest tightened. No. We were going to help him. I held him close to my chest. I would help him. I would stay by him. "Nedd Bear! When we get close, I need you to put him on the Starlight stage!" Ballora yelled. All I could do was nod.

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Baby's Pov.

When we first saw Bryan, I didn't want to believe what I saw. My dad holding him by the neck, stabbing him. The look of hatred in his eyes. The look of blood lust in Molten. I mean, I knew he'd hurt me, but to actually hurt Bryan?! As my mom checked on the business owner, and Molten tore Springtrap apart, I looked around the small cell. How? How could Bryan have survived in such a small space.

My eyes landed on the unmoving form of my dad's clone. He was the good parts. He was the dad that I never had as a child. He saved Bryan. I quickly ran over, forcabley turning him on. "What's goin- Elizabeth!" He yelled. He grabbed my face, pulling me into a tight hug. "Oh I was so worried! I thought I'd never see you again!" I hugged back. The warm embrace seemed to calm me, despite the current situation. I saw Nedd Bear move out of the corner of my eye.

He picked up Bryan, before bolting towards the door. My real dad was unmoving. Foxy yelled at Molten and Lefty. I looked at SpringBonnie with a sad look. I grabbed his hand, squeezing it tight. "We need to go now dad! Bryan needs us!" That seemed to motivate him, because he began to run after the others. Dragging me behind. I was barely able to keep up. I tried to block out the images of just moments ago. Yet I knew they would haunt me forever. For now, I needed to think about Bryan. And how I would entertain him as he heald.

'Maybe I should tell Michael about this.' I wondered. Not that Michael would probably care. He never met Bryan. It's funny really. For so long I had forgotten what it was like. Like to live, like to love, but most importantly, what it was like to be happy. And even in the short time I knew him, Bryan had shown me all of that. He was like another big brother to me. Pain and sorrow filled my chest as I took a peek at the form in Nedd Bear's arms. No. It would be ok. We will put him back together.