FNAF in Wonderland 2.0

Chapter 1

The dust begins to settle on the battlefield, a brown-haired boy starts to rise, followed by a black-haired man, both wiping his wounds and sweat.

"Are you okay, Sammy?" The Elder raises his sword again, facing the enemy, who was only a few steps away from him

"I'm fine, Mike! There's left only us..." Sammy starts, a few remaining guards get up and join them "... and him!" The brown-haired man - Henry - smiles

"Me? Oh, I wouldn't come into battle unprepared! It would be an offense for my type if I didn't bring at least one last warrior" A hooded boy starts to approach slowly, his smile increasing with each step, threatening to arrive at inhuman size "You know, we always leave the best for last" Henry steps aside, letting his best warrior stand beside him, feeling victorious, even before the boy does anything

"Crap, he shows up right now!" Michael grumbles to himself, watching the boy float, completely relaxed

"Someone is in a bad mood ~" he hums, lying on his stomach with his head resting on his arms, soon starting to laugh hysterically, turning partially upside down, a few blond strands appearing under his hood

"Enough!" Henry interrupts him, giving him a rather strong elbow in the shoulder, making him turn upside down and cross his arms, his smile turning into a pout, apparently he did not like being cut out of his grace

"Mike, we have to back off ..." Sammy puts his hand on his partner's shoulder, putting his sword back on his belt

"What? No! We must stay and fight!" Michael tightens his fist around the sword

"Prince, we may be outnumbered, but we have no chance against him!" One of the guards says, pointing at the boy, who apparently smiled again

"You are very brave to be the king's son-" Henry teases, being interrupted by the youngest

"You will all die!" The boy screams, laughing hysterically again, this time lying on his back, when his hood was about to fall, Henry, using his magic, turns it over, just by pulling the hood in the opposite direction of the boy

"Stop with your childishness, Wild card!" The boy turns to the leader, smiling, he shows his tongue to the eldest

"Please, Michael, don't be stubborn" Sammy tries to pull his mate, unsuccessfully

"I failed my mother and brother, I cannot fail my kingdom" Michael lets out a shaky breath

Wild card soon begins to lose his smile, looking away and slowly floating towards the ground

"Get yourself together!" Henry looks at the boy, who looks at him and smiles wickedly, while the guards look at each other

"I have a question!" A child raises his hand, drawing everyone's attention

"In the middle of the story ..." A black-haired girl whispers, she was sitting at a table next to the little ones, she just isn't sitting next to them because she is years older than the children, probably the same age as the boy who told the story

"Why were they afraid of the Wild card?" The child tilts his head to the left

"Oh, it's not just them who are afraid of him!" The boy who told the story begins, having a light and sad smile on his face, then exchanging glances with the girl, both looking away, almost instantly "he decimated cities in a very short time, several lives were lost just to show the grandeur of his leader's empire ..." The blonde sighs, extending his left hand, forming an image in front of her

"magic...?" the girl tilts her head to the right, watching closely as the children kneel, trying to get a closer look

A rocky sound was heard, followed by a light chuckle, Wild card appears, his purple cape slowly approaching the ground near his feet. The image blinks, as if it were just an illusion, then its cover was covered in blood, as well as the path he came from, his maniacal laughter grew louder, his hands going towards its hood, about to remove it