Chapter Seventeen: Ghosts

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Your Pov

After this persons outburst they look at me and clear their throat. "Don't listen to them. They don't know what's best." I swallow my built up spit. "And how do you know what's best?"

'Why did you join him? He hurt us!'

One of the voices speak out, the man clenches his fist. "Unlike you, I have a desire that never got filled." He pauses before he walks away. "I'm going to get what I want, and NONE of you can stop me." He walks into the darkness and leaves me with a chill.

"I want to leave...I want Bonnie...I want Goldie, Chica, Freddy and Foxy..." I lean my head on the wall and mumble to myself. "I don't want to be alone in here."

'You're not alone...' 'We're right here with you! All of us!'

I feel small hands on my body. I look around me and see five children...they were transparent. My eyes widen as I look at them. They all smile at me and hug me.

'We're right here with you!' The little girl says.

"Who are you?" I ask cautiously as the little boy holding my hand looks at me with sad eyes.

'We're your friends!' The little boy chimes in.

"What friends?" At my comment one of the little boys burst out laughing.

'Me too. Anyways, we're the kids who died.' The one with a brown glow around them says. I race my mind to answer that question.

"You mean..." It hit me. "the kids who got stuffed into the suits...? Bonnie, Chica, Foxy, Freddy, and Goldie?" They all nod and tears well up in my eyes. The one with a bow tie wipes away my tears and kisses my cheek.

'Why are you crying? There's is no need for that!' The little girl says, I look at her and sigh.

"You poor kids...all of you got trapped here because of Springtrap...you all haven't seen your families in years. You never got to leave this place. You never got to live and make mistakes." I say sadly. The kid who laughed walked over to me.

'Yes, we miss them, very much, but we have you. You're our family as well. You make us happy. You fill our hearts with love, something we never got to enjoy.'

I look at them all, they slowly disappear as footsteps are heard getting closer to me.

'We'll be back! Be prepared and don't listen to them!' They fully disappear as their sad faces are left in my memory. Poor kids...

I close my eyes as I smell the scent of blood again...ugh, it's Springtrap. I don't open my eyes, I just sit there and wait. I feel movement next to me and hear chains being snapped off. I quickly open my eyes, thinking it was Bonnie and them but am hit with harsh reality. Damnit. I see Springtrap unchaining my hands, "What're you doing...? I thought I was your prisoner? Your 'new family member?" He looks at me with cold eyes. He doesn't answer me, just continues to unchain my hands. I suddenly hear the music box again, my body was itching to go towards it but I couldn't with the chains. Don't go towards it. Springtrap unchains me fully and I try my hardest to stay right where I am. I need to listen to the children, they know what's going on. They know how to save me. I close my eyes and start to hum random songs. "You're not going to get to me!" I yell out at the music, at the Puppet. The music got louder as did my humming.

These fuckers! Why do they need me?

Since I wasn't moving like I was supposed to, Springtrap grabbed my hair and threw me onto the ground. I flinched, "Listen to the music. Walk towards it." I looked up at the man and tears formed in my eyes. I stayed where I was. I didn't move. "I'm not listening!" I take on the actions of a little kid now, screaming "Lalalalalalala!" I could tell Springtrap was getting annoyed because he kicked me. I coughed and restrained myself from giving them what they want.

"Move, you little bitch!" He kicked me again, I winced in pain and held my stomach. "Never, fucking creep!" He wraps his hand around my neck and squeezes hard. I could feel the oxygen escape from my body and there was a pounding feeling to my head, my ears were ringing. My eyes started to become blurry, "I will never succumb to the likes of you..."

I passed out.

Bonnie's Pov

A sharp feeling felt over my heart, "(Y/n)!" I scream out I start to rush to the storage room but Freddy grabs the back of my shirt. "Not yet, Bonnie." I look at him with teary eyes, "But (Y/n)...something happened to her! I have to get to her!" I cry out, Chica had a sad look on her face as she saw me. She walked up to Freddy and put her hand on his shoulder, "Freddy...maybe we should let him go. We can have Goldie go with him for protection. Just in case." Freddy is about to protest to her words but she stops him, "You know just as much as me that losing her would mean the end. If Bonnie is right, we have to save her." Freddy looks at Chica quizzically. He sighs harshly and lets me go. "Goldie. Go with Bonnie." Goldie nods and follows in front of me. He moves the endoskeleton and opens the basement door. We walk down the stairs, it seems that it's a lot darker in here now. I scan the room with my eyes, I don't see anything unusual yet. We get to the bottom step and Goldie starts his flame, I follow behind Goldie, catching a glimpse of our total surroundings. The boxes were opened and there seemed to be an instruction manual left out. It was on the floor next to a box that said "Fragile" on it, I pick it up. I open it to a random page and saw an animatronic put-together description. My eyes widen and I whisper, "No..." Goldie's light fades for a moment, it comes back and the only thing I can see are his feet in front of mine. "What's wrong, Bonnie?" I hear his voice echo, he takes the manual out of my hand. "Shit." He takes my hand and drags me to a place.

I hear it. I hear the music box. I hear..."Her..." I say quietly, "What?" Goldie responds to my talking to myself. "I hear her...I hear (Y/n)! I hear the music!" I rush in front of Goldie and run into an unknown hallway, I see the generator. I look over and see the door that held the maniac. I open it and no one is in there. I slowly walk in and turn on the light. My blood starts to boil as the music stops. "Come out, you bastard! Show yourself! Stop hiding like a coward!" I yell out, I hear a child's giggle, this wasn't Goldie.

"You finally joined us? That's nice to hear." I look behind me and see the Puppet. My eyes go black and I try to go after him but then appears (Y/n) in his arms. "(Y/n)...let her go!" I yell, making the Puppet wince. "Quiet your voice, you brute. Can't you see she's asleep?" I clench my fists and Goldie appears behind Puppet. Goldie put his finger to his mouth and smiles evilly, does he think this is a joke? Goldie prepares his attack, he then grabbed Puppet's neck and then both (Y/n) and Puppet disappeared. My breath hitches as I slightly reach out my hand. I wanted her back so badly.

"You can't catch me." The ominous voice of the puppet shrieks in my ears.

"Yes I can..." I yell. "What are you planning to do with her?! She has nothing to do with you! Let her go...bring her back to me..." I slowly got quieter. Goldie's hand rubbed my back softly.

"She has everything to do with me, with Springtrap. She ruined our chances getting out of here. She fell in love with you and ruined everything!" His voice got darker. Wait...love? "If she didn't fall in love, I could've went home! I wouldn't have had to stay here in this filthy place!" I start pacing around the basement, looking for the Puppet and (Y/n).

Does she love me?

"Bonnie! Over here!" I look over to Goldie and he's pointing to another door that we've never seen. I rush over to him and open the door. There was one light hanging from a thin wire, underneath that light was a chain that connected in the middle and went off on the side behind a wall. "(Y/n)?" I call out, the chain suddenly moves. I quickly rush to the wall and look to see the children guarding someone. The children look up at me and smile. They all come up and hug me, I hug back, almost crying in that time. Then they disappear.

I look at who they were guarding and it was "(Y/n)!" I run up to her and gently touch her hand. She flinched and looks at me, her face was bruised. I looked at her body and there were bruises all of her...oh god. Her eyes were glossy and she looked so happy to see me, "B-Bon?" Her voice was small and quiet. My hand moved to her face and she left her face rest in my palm. Suddenly, I engulf her in a hug and she hugs back. I feel her tears soak through my vest and dress shirt as her grip tightens on me. I tighten my grip well, I feel the tears finally flow down my face as (Y/n) looks at my face.

"Doll face, don't cry..."

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