~{Entangled}~ (FNaF)

Chapter XX: Family Reunion

(Date: September 17th 2003)

>Micheal's POV<

   I have the door cracked a little, looking into the room. Scrapbaby, Springtrap, Lefty, and another animatronic with wires are arguing. They don't seem like they like each other's company much. ScrapBaby is mad at the wire animatronic, and it looks like Springtrap has just had it already.

   Lefty is glaring at him shooting daggers from across the room at Springtrap. I already know who each of them are, except the one arguing with ScrapBaby. But I have a pretty good idea who he is.. I wanted to go out there, and say hi to my family, but Henry highly suggested against it. He said that it I wouldn't be able to get "I love you" out to any of them, before I got torn apart.

   I sigh quietly, and close the door. Any second now... I lock the door, and take my mask off, looking down at it. I sigh, thinking about which way I'm going to go. Suddenly my light goes out. I jump, and glance around. There is Circu- Scrapbaby's laughing all around.

   "You played right into our hands. Did you really think this job just fell out of the sky for you? No. This was a gift, for us. You gathered them altogether in one place, just like he asked you to. All of those little souls, in one place. Just for us. A gift. Now we can do what we were created to do! And become complete. I will make you proud daddy. Watch. Listen. And be full."

*Beep*

"Connection Terminated.
I'm sorry to interrupt you Elizabeth, if you even remember that name, but I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends, and to you, my brave volunteer, who "somehow" found this job listing, not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's now what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am right nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away, as the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still. Give up your spirits, they don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace, and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole. So don't keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms, the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you? I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest, for you and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us.
End Communication."

*Beep*

   Fire is seeping into my room, and smoke is already filling it. I start coughing, severely struggling to breathe as the outside flames roar. I'm content with dying like this.. I smile. Suddenly there's scratching in the vents. I look up. Shit..-! I go to grab a brick, anything, but as the ceilings start to crumble, a support board falls, and hits me in the head.

Chapter XX: Completed