Bryan's pov
Everything hurt, I am exhausted even though I sleep a lot. I'm scared... So scared, the person who is my supposed dad is dangerous when angered.. atleast I learned that. I miss Michael and what was her name... Dr Hubs? I hug the plushie closer, rumble sounds comes from my stomach. Oh yeah how long have it been since I've eaten? I look towards the door, I can't hear anything except the clock ticking on the wall and the weird sounds the vents make. I need to eat, I feel dizzy and the hunger is starting to hurt. Will he even allow me to eat after what I did? Well I can always ask "D... D... Dad?" No answer, I try again but a little louder "D... Dad?" Something could be heard behind the door, so he is out there "D.. Dad?" The door open but it's not Springtrap that enters, it's some sort of broken down animatronic "Your father is not here, now be quiet" "W.. Who are... You?" "Hmpf..." there was a long silence after that "W... Where is he th-en?" "I don't know, he went outside" Outside?... It have been a while since I seen the sun "C... Can I..go outs-ide?" "...No" welp atleast I asked. I sighs and my stomach makes more sound, I'm kind of embarrassed how loud it was.
No one's pov
Molten sighs, Springtrap had ordered him to watch over Bryan again. But it's not that hard plus he can sit there and play mindsweeper. Molten had this feeling inside him, was is anger? No he kind of felt... Bad for Bryan? No that cannot be it either he doesn't care about Bryan, Atleast that's what he keep telling himself. When he heard Bryan's stomach growling he turned around and picked up a bag of chips. Springtrap had just placed them there without saying anything so Molten assumed he was meant to give it to Bryan. "Here" He throws it towards him and it lands next to his head. Bryan slowly grabbed it, still in pain and tried to open it but he was to weak to even open a bag of chips. Molten makes an annoyed grunt and rips the bag out of Bryan's hands, opens it and gives it back "Th-ank you" "Whatever"
The chips were so good, Bryan ate them as quickly as he could. He had to stop a few times because of the pain. Molten was still staring at him, well more like staring at his arm. It was so weird looking at it, it didn't fit Bryan at all. "You should sleep" He says after Bryan is done eating. "B-But that's the o.. Only thing I do... C.. Can't i do someth-ing else?" Bryan was bored he may be tired but he wants to do something. As Molten sighs and picks up a laptop "Here, there should be some card game or mindsweeper. Don't you dare use it for anything else or I rip out that new arm of your" Bryan nods and wait for the laptop to start up. Molten sits down in the corner on the other side of the room.
A few hours later Bryan had fallen back asleep and Springtrap returned. "Did he try to leave?" "No, he asked to go outside once but nothing else after that. He have been playing a few games on the laptop and ate the bag of chips" Springtrap nods and looks pleased. "Good, you can go now" Molten hufs and walks to the door, he had this screaming feeling that he shouldn't leave Bryan here. "I wouldn't cut of his leg if I were you" "I didn't ask about your thought on it" "I know, but you want him alive don't you?" Springtrap doesn't say anything, Molten goes to the portal and when he get to the pizzeria he can see Lefty moving around.
"Hey Lefty" "Oh Molten! There you are buddy" "What are you doing?" "Oh just walking around, looking for you, trying to figure out what is happening with Bryan. Hey you should really be careful if you see the others they really want some answers out of you" The two of them sit down by one of the tables, Should Molten tell Lefty about Bryan? What Springtrap is doing to him? "What up Molten? I know you're not really talkative but something seems to be on your mind" "Lefty... Come" He stand up and starts walking out the door with Lefty in tow. "I....I don't know why I'm telling you this but" "What is it? You can tell your goodie friend old pal/brother Lefty" Molten was about to question the brother part but decided not too "It's... Bryan, he's really not doing well" "Well yah if he's stuck with Springtrap I can imagen him not being ok" "No...Lefty... Ough Springtrap cut off half his arm and... He's planning on cutting off one of his legs" Lefty freezes, he's standing there in chock "I told him it wasn't a good idea with... Cutting off the leg, ough I really shouldn't be telling you this" "Molten.... Thank you" "What?" "Now I know how severe this thing is, how Bryan is doing. Thank you for caring" "I... Dont care-" "You may not like it but you care about what is happening to him enough that you are telling me" Molten had to think for a second, does he care? "Molten... We need to do something, we need to get Bryan out of there" "And how do you suppose we do that?" "You know where he is, can't you just take us there?" "Lefty...He will kill you" "Eeh I know he will but Bryan doesn't deserve this" Molten looked towards the pizzeria and then back at Lefty, "I.. Can't" "Molten com-" "I can't belive I'm doing this..." Lefty starts smiling and grabs Moltens hand to drag him back into the pizzeria, They have a Bryan to save.

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The Injury
FanfictionBryan have an old injury that he never talked about. It's not like it's a secret he just haven't talked about it. He does not remember where he got it from and the animatronics are worried for him. They try to look after Bryan aswell as they can but...