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~~~Steve's P.o.V.~~~
I woke up, and saw myself still stuck inside the suit.
I tried moving, but pain suddenly seared from my wounds.
"Arrgghhh!", I groaned, as I felt my arms being sliced again by the sharp wires.
I suddenly remembered that I can teleport out of this suit.
And I did.
"Oof!"
I was lying on the ground, my clothes full of blood, and was ripped. My arms, and practically, my whole body, was full of deep wounds and scratches.
I looked around, and saw the other suit.
I gasped in horror as I saw that the animatronic's joints were full of dried blood.
I stood up, albeit painfully, and went to the suit.
I pushed it, making it fall over the floor.
I removed the head, and my tears fell, upon seeing the person inside it:
My wife...
I pulled him off, careful that I won't injure him further.
He was unconscious, his forehead and mouth full of blood.
When I pulled him all the way out, I gasped upon seeing him mangled, and full of blood.
I noticed a huge gash on his belly.
Then, I heared a painful groan.
"S-Steve..."
It was Herobrine.
"Shh... Don't talk too much! I will bring you home now!", I hissed, as I laid him properly on the floor.
He looked up at me with faintly glowing white eyes.
"Awgh... Steve...", he groaned.
"I will take you out!", I said, as I carefully ran my hands and arms under his body."B-but...", he hoarsely mumbled.
"Just keep quiet... We will get outta here.", I insisted, carrying him and kicking the door open.I looked around, and seeing no one on the halls, I ran to the office.
As I entered the office, I telepathically closed both doors, and put my wife to the chair.
"Awgh... Steve!", he groaned.
"Oh, I'm so sorry Hunny...", I nervously said as I fumbled in my inventory.I saw a bottle full of pink liquid in there. I took it, and went to him.
"Here... Drink this...", I said, as I opened the bottle.
A Potion of Healing.
I placed the mouth of the bottle near his lips, and turned the bottom up, making the liquid flow to his mouth. He gulped it and after drinking, I put the bottle on the table, and opened the doors telepathically.
I strode over to my desk, and sat beside my injured wife. I opened the tablet, and looked at the cameras.
The animatronics were on their stages, deactivated.
"Wow, that's it?", I laughed.
Then, I put it down. I faced my wife.
"Steve... Y-you're... Bleeding...", he stuttered weakly.
"Don't mind me, Hunny... What matters is you...", I said, as I held his hand.I sighed, tears starting to flow from my eyes.
"I am so sorry... For snapping at you...", I cried, kissing his hand.
"Steve... I-it's okay...", he hoarsely mumbled, and caressed my head.
"Oww!", I hissed, as he touched my wound.
"Oh, y-you have a wound in there...", he said.I turned to the tablet, and opened it.
The animatronics were still deactivated.
"It was 4 A.M., with 49% power left...", I said, as I flashed both lights.
I put the tablet down, and faced my wife.
He was wincing while flashing on the door lights.
I fumbled in my inventory, and pulled out a Potion of Regeneration.
I reached it out to him.
"I-I already had a Potion of Healing... You must drink that...", he weakly said.
"I just had minor wounds, Hunny... You had really... Really big ones...", I said, as I opened the bottle.He sighed, and took the bottle. He drank half of the contents of the bottle. He reached it out to me.
"Here, drink this...", he said.
I accepted the bottle.
"But-"
"You're also injured, Hon..."I sighed, and drank the potion.
I felt lost strength return, my wounds healing slowly.
"Thanks...", I said, as I went back to the cameras.
The animatronics were all off-stage.
I turned the camera to the Dining Area, where I saw Herobrine at a distance.
I put it down, and sighed.
I looked beside me.
My wife was flashing both door lights to make sure that nothing goes inside.
"Herobrine... You will go home with me.", I said.
"Okay, fine... But... I must get here before 9 A.M.", he agreed.
"Why?", I asked.
"The management actually listed me as one of the animatronics in this place. And if they found out that I was missing, they will search the whole town, and if they see you with me, they will assume that you stole me. So I have to stay away from you for a while.", he explained.I sighed.
"Okay then...", I agreed, nodding.
I looked at the cameras, and saw that Herobrine was gone.
I checked on the Restrooms, and he was there, his white eyes glaring at me.
"5 A.M., 15% power left on the bank."
"Well, I need to have a break from these animatronics...", he yawned.
"Yeah...", I agreed.I put the tablet down.
"Hmm... Kinda boring now...", I yawned.
"Not unless Hero was beside you...", he laughed.
"Hero?", I asked, raising my eyebrow suspiciously at him.He laughed.
"Hero was the Herobrine animatronic in here! And, since we are two Herobrines in this place, he calls me 'Brine'... Hero-Brine...", he explained, shrugging his shoulders.
I nodded.
"Okaay...", I mumbled.
"Let's just get it all over, and we will be alright...", my wife said, flashing both hallways.He closed the door, seeing Chicken.
Then, I heared a cute, beeping noise.
"What's that?", I asked as I looked at the cameras.
"Oh... Just pressing Hero's nose on the poster...", Herobrine giggled.I looked up, and telepathically pressed the poster, on Hero's nose.
It made another cute beep.
I giggled at the sound.
"Hmm... If I press yours, would your nose beep like that too?", I asked my wife.
He laughed.
"I dunno, Hon...", he mumbled.
I pressed my wife's nose, along with the telepathic pressing on the poster.
That beeping aired again.
"Haha! It beeps!", I laughed, pressing it again and again, with the poster.
He giggled.
"Okay! Okay! Enough! Hahaha!", he laughed, pushing my hand away.
Then, the bell rang.
"We did it!", I sighed, hugging my wife.
"Yeah...", he whispered, hugging me back.Then, we went home.
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