Fits Just Right

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Landon's P.O.V.

"Y/n!" I stand. "What are you doing over here?"

Y/n gives no response she simply runs up to my side and meets my eyes like she usually does when she's ready to fight by my side. Her right hand holds onto the blade end of the chain tightly, and I grab her wrist before she could do anything rash, she moves to push me aside, but I use my right hand to grab her shoulder and keep her in place.

"What are you doing? I told you t-" Y/n cuts me off, meeting my eyes with the most determined look I've seen on her face since I asked if she wanted help running from her family.

"Foxy, Chica, and Bonnie are all safe, Dad is keeping an eye on them for me. He gave me direct orders..." She grabs my right hand. "He said to find you, get Freddy and Goldy, and get out of here."

I sigh, letting go of her. "Fine, but be careful, somehow the purple freak is up and moving again, I thought for sure he'd stay down after I beat him to a pulp. He's somewhere around here."

"Interesting aren't they?" The purple man walks in from the kitchen. "The stupid brats gained immortality in those suits. I'm only here to find out how."

He meets my eye for a moment, then a huge grin splits his face. "You're the 'princess' that Isamu kid was telling Henry about, hm? I thought Isamu's princess would be a lot more... I don't know, spoiled?"

I growl, "You know about Isamu."

"Well, of course, I do, he spoke to Henry, after all, my oldest dearest friend." He takes another step closer to us, carelessly tossing a knife up and down. 

"Ready when you are." Y/n's knuckles have gone white on the handle of her chain.

"Right."

Bonnie's P.O.V.

"Do you think they're doing alright?" Foxy asks worriedly for the billionth time.

"Geez, I get you're the only one who can talk, but you sound like such a child." Y/n's Dad leans back in his seat. 

"I'm not a child." Foxy mutters under his breath. "Not anymore."

"Well, since it seems we'll be together for a while, I'm Jason Lorenzo Serrano." He holds out his hand. "And if any of you repeat that name, you'll be dead in a heartbeat."

His eyes narrow and I immediately freeze up, Jason Lorenzo Serrano... Serrano. But, Y/n is no gang member, she would never hurt anyone, yet... Her Dad's last name...

"Y-You... L-Liar..." I manage to get out.

Foxy says nothing, he only stares at Mr. Serrano, did Y/n tell him about her dad? Did Foxy know?

The man chuckles lightly. "Right, I forget that Y/n doesn't act like a Serrano most the time. Or..."

He leans back in his seat, but I can see his green eye watching me carefully.

"Or Y/n hasn't told you, in which case... She must really care about you idiots." 

Freddy's P.O.V.

"Freddy!" I hear someone yell.

I try my best to get up, but I instead end up hitting my head on something, I collapse back onto the ground and my mic falls on the ground before me. I hear footsteps coming towards me and I can just make out Y/n in my line of vision.

"There you are, where's Goldy?" Y/n pulls me up from the ground.

"Last I checked he was in here with me." I wince when her fingers accidentally brush my bruises.

"Goldy?!" Y/n calls worriedly.

"Here..." Goldy groans.

"Alright. Come on!" Y/n reaches out to Goldy.

Carefully, Y/n manages to sling me over her shoulder and support Goldy as we make our way through the building. We make it out to the parking lot before Y/n stops and drops on the ground. Goldy tries to keep Y/n up, but we all end up falling on the ground.

"Y/n!" I shake her shoulder.

"My dad's care is just up ahead. Go." Y/n stands. "I'm going back in there."

"What?! Y/n you can't! You'll only g-" I stop when Y/n turns to face me.

"I won't get hurt trust me." She turns back around. "Now, go."

She runs back into the pizzeria without another word. I reach my hand out towards her, she can't go in there, she can't. If she does... 

"Y/N!!!" I yell after her.

She turns quickly, nearly tripping, to face me her eyes wide and her hair getting all in her face.

"I... I..." like you... a lot... "Uh... Be safe."

"Worry about yourself Fazfuck." Y/n smiles lightly. 

She turns to run back into the pizzeria and Goldy stands and helps me up.

"Do you think she'll be okay?" I ask quietly.

Goldy's eyes soften. "Well... I'm not too sure, she's strong... But, she's not in good condition right now..."

Y/N's P.O.V.

Damn... When the purple freak threw me into the wall I knew I probably got bruised up, but not this bad and besides that, he managed to get a few hits in before Landon shoved him off me so I could go get Freddy and Goldy. I push open the doors, I just need to get Landon and we can get out of here, no problem... I can hear Landon and that purple freak still fighting. I make my way into the hallway, nearly tripping over myself, my muscles ache from carrying Freddy and Goldy.

When I stumble into the office where the two of them are fighting, they're stuck at a standstill, the purple freak with a knife at Landon's throat and Landon has his gun against the purple freak's head. My brother manages to push the purple freak back and he hits the office desk, the fan falls to the ground and Landon takes a step back, a thin red line on his throat. He tries to get up but pauses when Landon takes aim for his head.

"Don't fucking move." Landon takes a deep shaky breath. "I may have promised my angel that I wouldn't kill anyone, but I haven't fought like this in a while and... I just can't wait, I mean, after all, you upset my baby sister of all people. I should give you a slow, painful death. That seems fitting for someone who, first off, killed innocent children and I've already repeated the second reason plenty of times. Now then, if I remember right, the older pizzerias had these half animatronic half mascot suits, right? You had the head of one of them.

"So..." Landon licks his lips. "How 'bout we find the body... And shove you right in... Then I'll just watch you die. Nice. Slow. And painful."

A.N.

Haha, why did I make Landon this way, I friggin love him.

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