The Broken Loop

Chapter 11: Found a Projector

There's a loud BANG, I look at Norman.
". . . Gunshot. . ."

" SAMMY?! " Emily shouts, this time his voice is full of sadness, grief and. . .guilt.

There's silence, I look at Norman, he looks at me.

"What the hell, Wally?"
How do I explain when I can't talk?

"Talk to me, you're able to talk in this. . . Realm." He asks.

"Really?" I say, ". . . What the?" I say, confused this time
"Just tell me why you did that." Norman says, slightly annoyed.

I explain everything that has happened, starting with Henry becoming the Ink Demon all the way to now.
He seems to be thinking, I don't know, his entire head is a projector.

" So. . . These statues could contain his memories. . . Would that mean he doesn't have memories, which is why he's doing all of this? " he asks.

". . . I'm. . . Not. . . Sure. . ." It's so weird hearing my voice, I heard some of the Wally Franks's tapes, I don't think I sound like him. .
". . . But. . . It. . . Makes. . . Sense. . ."

"How do we see the. . Figures, that show us what happened? If you have to break them in both worlds that would be obnoxious, and it would be even more obnoxious if we had to break them in a specific order." Norman says.

" You're a projector, perhaps try picking up a piece of the statue and put it in your head? " I suggest.

He just looks at me, probably like I am crazy.

"Do you have a better option?"

"No, I don't." He says as he picks up a chunk of the statue, the closest thing to a reel he can find. . . He's actually doing it. . .
He puts it in the spot and points his light at the floor. . . Nothing. . .
"Well, it was worth a sho--" I start to say as suddenly as the projection shows something.

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Pov: ????

I'm at the park, it's almost midnight, no one is here, I don't know why I am even here.
My daughter is dead, I found her body in the alleyway of Freddy Fazbear's Junior a year ago, I should have checked there the moment I couldn't find her that day, William said that she didn't go into the alleyway, it's possible she got dragged into the alleyway after the pizzeria closed. But right now that doesn't matter.
Sammy is missing. It's been three days, no sign of him. . .I suddenly hear something.

"Dad!?"
"Sammy?!" I shout, panic and fear goes through my entire body, I can't lose him.

"Dad?! Is that you?!" He shouts
" Sammy?! Where are you?! Sammy?! ".
I'm panicking even more now, I need to find him.
I hear a gunshot
"Sammy!" Fear, grief, guilt, and sadness feels like it cuts into my heart, I run into the forest and see him on the ground, still and bloody. I freeze and look around, if he was just shot, the killer would still be here, and if I'm shot I won't be able to help him.
I hear a distant car drive off.
I wait for ten seconds, then run over to Sammy, and kneel down next to him.
The bullet went into his forehead, his blonde hair stained red with his own blood, his brown eyes distant, empty, and dead.
I check his pulse. There is none.
I hold him close to me and cry.

I lost both my children. And I couldn't get there in time

What is this. . . Vision. . . . That stupid mutt and projector head destroyed a statue. . . . .

Sammy. . . My son. . . Murdered. . . I didn't get there in time. . .

Stop it. I say to myself, I didn't have any life except for this.

And I certainly didn't have children. . . Right? . .
The screams were familiar, I only recently managed to block them out, at first I thought they were screams of my victims, at least, that's what I tried to make myself think, I always felt a horrible, emotional, pain when I hear the screams. . .
And now those screams are back to haunt me. . .

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Pov: Bori---- Wally

"I was not expecting that to work." Norman says.

"We watched it from Emily's point of view" I say, guessing that it was his point of view.
"And it ended right when he held the body. . . Could the child have lived?"
Those screams, cries, and the sight of the poor child is going to haunt me.

"I don't think so, it was square in the boy's head. . . Those screams were horrible. . . Those will definitely haunt me. . . That poor child. .." Norman says.

I remain silent.

Could this Emily man be Henry? It might explain why he's suddenly evil, losing his son and then being trapped in a time loop could probably change a person. I think.

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Pov: Ðémøπ

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