5-Way Road (DAGames/Bazamalam/8-BitRyan/Dawko/Razzbowski x O.C.)

Nervous Tension

*Will's P.O.V*

Time passed quickly--- Too quickly. It seemed what was two hours felt like five minutes. This was it... Tonight, one of us wouldn't make it out. The thought of the outcome made me shiver; blood surrounding one of us while our eyes were gray with lifelessness, friends holding back tears of distress and grief, and Purple Guy winning this so called 'game'. 

I was cut from my thoughts by Koda's phone, which broke the dead silence by aggressively ringing in a wolf howl tone. 

*Koda's P.O.V*

My phone rang, making us all jump. None of our calls would go through since we were trapped here, so this really caught us off guard. Lewis even halfway jumped from his spot on the desk, ready to shut a door. I glanced at the caller ID, immediately grabbing my phone to answer it.

***Italic=Koda/Bold=George***

Hey

Hey! Are you alright? I saw your video and tried to call but it wouldn't go through.

Yeah, we're okay... kinda.

What do you mean 'kinda'?

There's three of us that are hurt and by the end of night five, someone will be dead.

But you're in a game. Surely it won't carry over into reality..... right?

It will, George. This IS reality.

Koda, I can't lose you. We're all we have left, minus our friends and distant family. It was hard losing mom and dad, I can't bare the thought of you leaving too. 

You won't lose me. Neither me nor 8-Bit are targets. To be honest, I should be saying that about you. 

Why?

Afton said he's going to call in more gamers after we leave and they will go through the Hell we're in now. He said he's going to continue with you and the rest of the squad--- and you're his target to kill. 

-George was quiet for a minute before speaking again-

When does night five start?

I don't know. It's different every time, which means it could be another 5 hours until it starts. Aftons very well could try to mentally break us with anxiety and stress before the night even starts. 

So who's a possible target?

Baz, Will, Rhys, and Lewis. 

-Another silence-

George, listen. I hate this is happening and I wish there was something we could do to stop it; to let us all go free without one being released as a spirit. But it's the sad truth and there's nothing we can do. We've tried everything, including befriending an animatronic while disabling two others. Afton won't budge for nothing. 

Why is he doing this?

He claims the gamers of YouTube are completing the games too easily as well as solving the lore behind the whole story. It's because we've exposed Afton for committing the murders, so now he want's his biggest threats dead. He said when he kills the gamers that could expose him even more, their friends would be too distraught to play or even talk about FNAF or read about it or Scott himself because it's what killed their friend. Then everyone will stop playing FNAF and the lore will be forgotten so he can go back to his 'normal' life.

That's messed up

Right?

I'm heading over there now. It doesn't matter how long it takes, but I'm going to be there when y'all are released so that I can help get the injured to the hospital. Did you remember what dad taught us about binding wounds?

C. P. I. C. W.- Clean, Pressure, Inspect, Clean, Wrap

*I heard the boy's impressed reactions in the background

Perfect.

But George-

Noooooope. Listen, I'm coming whether you want me to or not. If Afton shows up, he'll have a surprise waiting for him. But I'm coming regardless. 

It's a 10.5 hour drive, George. You'll get highway hypnosis.

I know. I'll have Ariel with me. We can switch off every so often. 

You're insane.

That's me! Just please be careful and don't wear yourself out, okay?

I'll try. Bye George.

Bye.

I hang up and return to the boys, who were either asleep or talking about games they've played in the past.

~~Meanwhile: In Miami, Florida~~

*George's P.O.V*

When Koda hung up, my heart dropped. I felt the pit in my stomach that I've had for the past few days grow bigger.

"Who in their right mind would kidnap and kill innocent YouTubers?" I asked myself out loud.

"Maybe because they aren't in their right mind." My friend, Ariel (ArielPlays), suggested. His deep voice made me jump, snapping me from my thoughts. 

"Too true, my dude." I said, checking the time: 2:38 pm.

"Bugging out again, buddy?" He asked me as I glanced out the door.

"Yeah, sadly. Afton still has Koda and the others hostage and is planning to kill one off before letting the rest go. And apparently, he's after me and the guys as well and I'm his target to kill." I continued, running upstairs to throw a bag together, assuming I'd be gone for a while. I heard Ariel in his room, running around as well.

"I'm going with you dude." He called from his room.

"Thanks bro. I was going to ask if you would."

I know Koda said I shouldn't come, but I'm not letting them fight this alone. Not if I have anything to say about it. Ariel calculated the route to Charlotte, NC (idk if that's the right location, I just made something up). 

"10 hours and 24 minutes with normal traffic." He reported. 

This is going to be a long trip. I packed my cameras and extra batteries, setting my stuff downstairs. We agreed to set out at 9:30 tonight so we can miss the rush-hour traffic, putting us getting there at about 7-ish in the morning.

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*Koda's P.O.V*

The boys and I sat around the office, practically the same as we were before, when Ryan had an idea that caught our attention quick.

"Hey guys?"

"Hmm?" Rhys responded, followed by a "Yeah?" from Baz.

"You know how no other animatronics enter Pirate's Cove except Foxy?"

"Yeah?" Will answered.

"What if we hide in there tonight? Maybe we'll have a chance of us all making it out alive." Ryan continued.

"He has a good point." Lewis stated.

"Yeah." I agreed. "We might be safer in there, even if it's a slim chance."

*No One's P.O.V*

The day rolled on quickly for the group, making them grow more and more nervous with every minute that passed. Will questioned how the victim would be killed: Gunshot? Animatronic bite, like Tyler? Whatever happens, he hoped it wouldn't be him, but also wished it to not be anyone else.

Baz had fallen asleep, his hood pulled up to  cover half of his face. The tall British had stayed up almost as much as Koda had, only sleeping about 30-45 minutes in almost 5 days/nights.

Ryan constantly ran his hand through his hair, halfway covering the side of his face to hide the redness from Koda.

Whatever happens, everyone had extremely nervous tension. They're anxiety was growing by the minute and the night could start at any time. Who knows what could happen when they hear the speaker click for last time....