No Nights at Team Crafted's (sequel to FnaTC)

Chapter Eight: The Voices

No Nights at Team Crafted's

Chapter Eight:

 

The Voices

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In the white void, the eight kidnapped voices had woken up to find themselves in a familiar place. A place they had not been in for years. Sky, Ty, Jerome, Mitch, Seto, Jason, Husky, and Ian had woken up to find themselves back in the void that Team Crafted Co. used to cage them in. Not only that, but their return also brought forth the unhappy feeling to the other 16, now 17, voices. The group of eight, waking up, were approached.

“Oh my god, is it really them?” Gizzy approached, shocked.

“What the hell are you all doing back in this dump?” Another voice, belonging to a man in a suit, barked.

“Cib, calm down!” Gizzy shot looks to his friends.

“W-What?” Sky stood up, rubbing his head.

“Oh no.” Mitch grumbled looking around.

“Well look at that.” Said another voice, walking up with Brice and Bashur following cautiously. “Welcome back.”

“I-I don't understand.” Cried out Jerome. “W-What happened!?”

“Well if we're back here then all I can guess is we've been kidnapped back by TC Co.” Seto spoke out, his voice shaky.

“Nuuh, really?” A voice replied.

“Does anyone remember anything from that night?” Ty asked.

“Guys, I think Tyler was there too!” Jason replied.

“God dammit!” Ty hissed

“This is horrible!” Ian sat in the middle of them.

While the eight freaked out, the last of the other 17 voices made their way over to the chaos. Bashur's eyes had widen, unbelieving to what he was seeing.

“It's them. It's those c-characters!” Bashur gasped, Brice and the other voices turning to him.

Seto and Husky, whom had heard Bashur's quiet voice, turned to see him. Their eyes widen, and when the walked over to him in awe, the other Team Crafted voices caught on.

“Oh my god!” Husky exclaimed.

“Bashur Green!” Seto gasped.

“Yeah yeah.” The voices turned to see a voice with red glasses. “I used to work there too!”