Golden Freddy x Chica

Goodbye, Old Friend

I held my head, as the world kept spinning before my eyes. My only friends were the moon, the sky, and the sun. No other. Flashbacks kept occurring, the murder, the blood, the children, the kiss. Then everything stopped. "Hey buddy old pal..." A voice comes out of the blue. "Miss me?"

I turned around, it was him...

"I surely missed you friend." He laid his purple hand on my shoulder.

"W-w-wh-what do you want..?"

"Just...something." He points out. He hands me a knife and stands in front of me, my white pupils glow red, as so does my vision. "Finish the job."

I lost all control of my body. I kicked down the door and held the knife in one hand in the air. Charging towards Bonnie.

"What the?!" He shouts dodging it. The knife got stuck in the wall as I struggled to pull it out, but as I did I charged at him. "GUYS RUN!" Bonnie scarily said. Then, he came in. The purple man came to help, or as I thought.

"Your a complete piece of junk!" He says pushing me against the wall, hard enough so it leaves a dent and and I can't move. My vision goes normal as my pupils go white.

Chica and Freddy rush into the room and back up. "No... It can't be." Chica backs up.

"Run guys I got this." Freddy sacerfices. He walks face to face with him. "Now. You can kill the gold one, and spare the rest. He leaves watching through the glass along with Bonnie and Chica.

"He's right. I could spare them and kill you. 10 years ago when you were 6, you failed.. Now as a 16 year old teenager, your just as bad as you were back then."

"T-that's........ Not tr-"

"It is true" he interupts. "If it wasn't, they'd be dead."

I look down, grabs a sharp piece of wood from the dent, and rip it off. I charge right at him but he just flips me. "Useless as always."

I stand right back up, wobbly and charge again, I nearly lay a hit but his knife that jabs through my side prevents it. Chica's eyes widen as do Foxy's.

I hold my side. "T-this is not over..." I mumble.

"But it has already ended..... Goodbye, old friend." He pulls a gun out, holds it to my head and pulls the trigger.