Five Nights at Team Crafted's: New Beginnings

Night 3: Hurt

Bodil flipped through the cameras with one hand. It was even harder with Tyler just staring at him.

"What do you need exactly?"

"Just watchin' you."

"Why, are you some type of stalker?"

"No."

"Thats just a bit weird, how you are staring at me...."

"Everyone thinks that Im weird. I could care less if this creeps you out."

It was silent again, Tyler still staring at Bodil. 

Bodil didnt see Deadlox anywhere.

Bodils eyes widened, as he slammed the door down... with his right hand. Bodil whimpered at the pain of it.

"It hurtin' you?" 

"Shut up Tyler." Bodil heard faint thumps. 

"Why should I?"

"Just shut the hell up!" Then the lights flickered off, and the door opened.

Bodils eyes widened, then he ran out, but Tyler was frozen in fear.

Bodil ran into SkyHub, and frozen when he saw Deadlox, and he could see Ian in the back ground, beating the hell out of the generator.

While he was distracted, he didnt see Seto, running up behind him.

Bodil's head rammed hard against the brick wall in skyhub. He yelled out in pain, his sunglasses now shattered on the ground. Deadlox walked up beside Seto, whos face was covered, yet you could still see the evil grin on his face.

Deadlox jabbed a razor sharp finger- just like a butcher knife- through Bodils stomach. His vision was going double, and his head and stomach were killing him. He was beginning to lose his voice, and consiousness.

He felt a jolt in his body as he drooped to the floor, to see Tyler running towards him.

"...ng...n....ere...." Tylers voice was muffled, as the sides of bodils vison started to go dark.

Bodil was a fright to see for Tyler. Bodils eyes looked dark, almost a shade of brown. Bodils skull was cracked open, and you could see straight through his stomach and that part of his back. He didnt like it. Didnt like it at all.

"Get to Team Crafted Theme park! Now!" Tyler barked before the phone lady could say a word.

Bodils eyes began to flutter shut.

"No, Bodil! Hang in there!" Tyler yelled, shaking him slightly. He couldnt have another person die on his hands. 

The paramedics soon came, screaming when they saw Bodil. They quickly carried him off.

In Bodils haze, Bodil could barely think- though he did so anyway.

He thought of his family, and friends.

Goodbye mother. Im sorry I let you down.

Thank you Baki, and Simon, for being such good friends.

Goodbye...

It was 3:45am.

GAME OVER.

Or is it?

"Dammit Seto!" One voice said.

"Im sorry, okay?!"

"That was our last chance!"

"The boy is just sleeping, he'll be fine!"

"We've ran out of time, Seto! We have to move on!" 

"We c-cant!"

"This is all your fault, everything wouldve been fine if you hadnt done that spell!"

"Im sorry, alright?!"

The voices began to fade, and by six am the next morning, when everyone knew Bodil had fallen into a coma, they were no longer heard.

Perhaps they finally moved on. Maybe.

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Im so evil, I know >:D I had this planned alllll along! But dont worry, dont erase this book out of your library, THERE STILL IS MORE!

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