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• 𝒞𝒶𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑒 ? • ᴘᴀʀᴛ 𝟷

Freddy grips his hair, curling up into a ball.

His eyes were constantly switching between blue and white, giving them a burning and itching sensation every time it does so.

His throat was sore and a bad headache took over his skull, making him wince.

All of these symptoms were oh-so-familiar to him, unfortunately.

He needed blood.

He needed to be next to a dying person. To stay with them as if he was their mother making sure her child is falling asleep in peace.

He gets up and walks to the office, staggering.

The night guard must be killed.

There was no way he could every get rid of them.

No matter he tried, the voices stayed in his head, talking for him and taking control of his body. Now all he could do was feel his legs walk to the office, his vision blurry and the voices screaming in his mind, yelling that he must do this.

When he reaches the office, he clenches his fist, ready to destroy the human hidden in there.

Mike left the doors open. The camera was on the desk, left untouched.

This was all so perfect.

" Mikey ?" He calls, bringing the young man's attention to him.

Mike smiles and waves at him, obviously happy to see his boyfriend. But as he steps closer to hug the animatronic, his eyes widen.

" Fred ? W-Why do you have a knife ? " He whines, not reassured by the presence of a weapon, nor the white eyes of the taller male.

Freddy himself didn't know how did he get it.

Mike takes a few steps back as an attempt to escape, which fails miserably as he gets pinned against a wall by the shoulders.

The night guard tries to scream, but freezes as he feels the cold blade against the pale skin of his throat.

As a last attempt to save his own life, he smiles and looks at Freddy, right in the eyes.

" What's up with you ? " He first asks, trying to stop his body from shaking. " You can tell me everything you know ? I'm here for you. "

Freddy smirks and brings his fist to Mike's face, punching him with all his strength.

Mike whimpers and falls on the floor. His nose starts bleeding, and he looks like the world is spinning around him.

" Freddy, that's not funny. " He speaks as tears roll down his cheeks.

Without listening to him, the animatronic kicks him twice, and stabs him in the shoulder, twisting the knife in the wound as a metallic smell fills the room. Mike shouts, his voice cracking as the pain runs into his shoulder, burning his bones, muscles and skin.

" Stop, please! " Mike cries out, trying to crawl out of the office. He wasn't fast enough though, and Freddy grabs a hold of his hair, pulling him back.

Alerted by the screams, Foxy and Chica both rush in the room.

" Oh damn, not again. " The pirate whispers. " Chica, get Mike out of here. "

Chica nods and wraps her arms around the night guard, in order to carry him in bridal style. Foxy hits Freddy's forehead with the back of his hook, careful to not create a serious wound. Fortunately, this only makes him semi-conscious for a few seconds, until he wakes up again.

Freddy frowns and looks around himself. " ...I ? Wasn't here ? "

Foxy chuckles at how confused the animatronic was, but rapidly adopts a serious face again. " You went crazy again and attacked Mike. " He crosses his arms, now a pained expression on his face as he watches Freddy's eyes widening.

" Is he okay ? " His voice was cracking and tears already started rolling down his cheeks.

Foxy pats his shoulder, smiling. " He will be fine. "