Gröns eyes slowly opened to a great, bright light, and somebody next to him nudging him, and saying something, grön wasnt sure what he was saying, it was all fuzzy
His eyes sliwly adjusted to the light, he was in a hospital room, all a blinding white, with a couple windows thrown around, probably to comfort the patients.
"OH MY GOD YOUR AWAKE!" grön slowly tilted his head to see, was that?
Yes, vincent stood next to him, wearing a black leather jacket, white shirt, and his hair tied back in a ponypail. He had large white markings all over him, of which grön didnt understand.
"W-where am i-" grön tried to get up, but vincent put his hand on gröns chest. "Rest freind.. you were in a horrible car crash"
Gröns eyes widened, the car crash, he remembered-
"where is lynda and jackson!" He asked desperately, grabbing onto vincents jacket. Vincent looked down, trying to avoid eye contact with grön. "Lynda... lynda died grön. She didnt make it, and jackson, he was taken by child services..."
Grön stared at vincent, his mouth open in shock, vincent rubbed his shoulder in a gesture of comfort as tears began to roll down gröns face.
"Im so sorry grön.." he said slowly, gröns only response was to look up at the ceiling, and stare, millions of thoughts running through his head.
Vincent nodded, and slowly exited the room, grön not even seeming to notice. His wife was killed, and they-
They didnt even let him see his son, for a last time, they just
Took him.
His thought were broken by a loud voice. "Rise and shine sweetheart!" Grön slowly looked down, to see a man, whom he recognized instantly.
"Alison?.."
Alison grinned widely, "great to see you awake, i was afraid you were dead like your wife...
Quite a shame, i was aiming for the kid..."
Grön widdened his eyes, before reaching at alison, whom backed away quickly.
"YOU DID THIS, YOU BASTARD-"
Alison silenced him by pulling a glock out, and putting it in gröns mouth. "Yes, i did. You see, im sorta pissed about what you did...
However, in giving you a 2nd chance like i did vinny over there..."
Gröns eyes were fuelled with rage as he looked up at alison, who just smiled in response. "Your apart of fazbear incorporated now...
And i fucking own you and vincent, till the day you die..."
With that, alison pulled out the gun, and sat a gold badge on gröns lap. He looked down, and grabbed it before starring into it. 'Property of faz inc.' It said at the bottom, and in bold letters said 'Grön Takaliken'.
Alison could hear gröns screams of rage as he walked down the hall, laughing to himself...
YOU ARE READING
the return to freddys: retold
HorrorNOTE: this is a work in progress. this is my personal take on the return to freddys's story! trtf's story and characters belong too: tyler ahlstöm. enjoy!
