Five Nights at Freddys *FANFIC*

Chapter 10

Foxy's POV

I heard a slight scream. I walked to the back room to see what was going on. I walked in only to see a passed out Freddy and no Brayden.

I got down on my knees and checked for pulse.

It's official, he's still alive.

I saw blood running down from his bottom lip.

How did this happen?

The only people in here were Brayden and Freddy..

Unless...

Wait, Brayden wouldn't do this..

Would he?

Unless something happened to Brayden.

"Hey, Foxy." I heard a deep voice behind me. I looked up to see Brayden.

"Brayden? What happened to your voice?"

"Uhhh... Puberty?"

"Brayden your like, in your twenties..."

"I am? I mean, yeah I am..."

I looked at him with much suspicion.

"What happened?" I asked.

Then he held me by my throat against the wall.

"This." He smirked.

I struggled to get his hands off of me, but it was no use, he was too strong.

He punched me in the gut about 5 times then threw me down. I felt cold, fresh blood drip from my head. I threw up a few time, seeing spots of blood in a few places.

I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, but it hurt.

Brayden wouldn't do this...

Then again...

I said that earlier...

But his voice was way too deep for it to be him, almost familiarly deep.

Wait...