Reader's POV
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We kept running in search of an exit, with Golden Freddy getting closer I began to panic a little. All those videogames that showed the protagonists running with the light steadily pointed forward are complete bullshite!
And of course with no light, I inevitably tripped over something. Wilford skidded to a stop and ran back to help me, this gave Golden Freddy a chance to grab one of us, and that happened to be me. His robotic paw grabbing my shirt and raising me up "Aah!"
Wilford's shocked face turned into anger as he aimed his pistol above me, my eyes widened. He's gonna shoot Golden Freddy's hand!! Please have a good aim... My eyes screwed shut while I waited for the sound of the gunshot
*BANG!*
I fell to the floor and opened my eyes, I looked at the animatronic behind me and saw one of his fingers blown off "Holy crap..." "Y/N!" I snapped out of my state of amazement and ran to Wilford "Are you alright?" I nodded "Good. Now, quickly!" He took hold of my hand and once more dragged me to find an exit
Scott's POV
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We stood outside AFC studios, I was looking up at the building when Nate turned to me and said, "This is the place?" I looked back at him with a serious face "Yes, I'm sure of it" Nate looked skeptical before we heard a gunshot inside the building, Nate and I exchanged a look before going in the building. Please don't let this be another Mark incident.
We opened the double doors and saw that there was no power, Nate's eyes roamed the darkness before entering the building, flashlight in hand. Before I went in, I left something to act as a door stop. 'When in doubt, know your way out'
We looked around for anybody here "How are you sure that there are even people here?" "A friend of mine works here" Nate snorted "'Friend'?" I glowered at him "Yes, a friend" Before Nate could retort, we bumped into someone. I fell back and saw who it was, it was Warfstache and Y/N. Thank God they're alive! "Y/N!" "Scott!" I dusted myself off and helped them up
Wilford's POV
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I watched as phone-guy helped Y/N up. Oh. No thanks, I can get up by myself. I dusted myself off and watched PG and Y/N hugged, I glared at him before they separated "Oh, let me introduce you! Y/N, this is Nate; Nate, this is Y/N and this is--" "Wilford Warfstache" I stepped forward and went to shake Nate's hand, he gave a polite smile "Nice to meet you" Y/N just gave a small wave "Hi" "Hey"
Nate clapped his hands together "Well, now that introductions are over, let's get going!" Everyone agreed and walked to the exit in front of us, but then I heard clanking. My eyes widened and pushed everyone out the door before being pulled back by my suspenders, I looked back at the animatronic holding me "Wilford!" "Oh shit!" "Fuck!"
I glared at the machine behind me "I'm getting really sick of all this bullshit!" I said as I kicked the fucker. He dropped me and I landed on my feet "Wilford!" I looked back at them, my eyes were stone cold. I turn back to the pest in front of me "I'm done playing" I aimed my pistol at his head and shot him square in the middle, he fell forward sparks flying from the bullet hole