Chapter 41

<Gabriel POV>

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'Where am I?'

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'What's going on'

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'Am I de-'

*gRoOoOaAaRr*

In the next second I don't have time to react as I hear the most monstrous roar I've ever heard.

All the darkness that I couldn't only see changed into a fuzzy view.

I felt cold and stiff as if I was… dead.

I couldn't be dead though.. right?

Moving my limbs from this wierd feeling was a task and a half.

The feeling of a strange energy powered my joints to move.

It felt like I wasn't even me.

I felt myself trying to move one of my legs before failing miserably and hitting the floor which seemed farther than usual.

The vision in my eyes cleared around me and I was met with the familiar look of a checkered black and white floor.

'Am.. am I still in Freddy's?' Gabriel thought with a emerging nervousness.

Had he escaped that deranged man in a rabbit suit? No he couldn't have, he remembers that painful feeling of a knife shoved into his throat before sliding across like paper.

Instinctively he reached his neck with one of his hands but felt something off.

The texture of what he grabbed and the shape of what he grabbed with were both realized by Gabriel.

He looked down and at his hand.

'W-w-w-what.'

He could barely manage to stutter out the words for what he saw.

His hand was that of the lead singer in the Fazbear Band.

Looking to his right he saw the familiar microphone that Freddy used in his songs.

Quickly standing up with a loud whir and metal joints clunking together Gabriel panicked and looked around for a mirror.

From the side of the stage and a bit farther away were a bunch of broken glass windows, but he didn't care.

Running up to the closest glass shard he raised it and looked at himself.

'I-it's true..'

Gabriel began to weep producing no physical tears.

It hurt him to the core, he was no longer human.

How had he become like this?

Gabriel still crying tried to remember what happened.. and then it came back to him.

It all happened in that room.

Looking over to a certain door Gabriel's eyes began to flicker before turning into whites dots.

He headed towards the door with a newfound fury labeled 'Parts and Service'.

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<Present >

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With anger being the only thing on Gabriel's mind as he knocked down the door he was ready to tear apart anything in his way but he stopped when he saw the familiar yellow bear suit in his last moments.

It had been laying there staring at him as he and his friends were killed.

But this time it was different.

That same suit was up and moving with two white dots for eyes and multiples metal spikes hovering beside it pointing right at me.

Snapping out of his beginning frenzy Gabriel stumbled before talking.

"wHaTs GoInG oN?" Gabriel was disgusted with his voice as it sounded like a metallic smoker wheezing and whirring by just trying to make noise.

The golden bear was silent before it lowered its spikes to the floor with a clunk.

It seemed to ponder what to say next making Gabriel grow impatient.

"We're dead."

Gabriel jumped upon hearing the golden bears response, it spoke as if it had so much malice hidden behind its eyes waiting for a chance to kill something.

"B-but I'm here.. aren't I?" Gabriel replied confused and scared.

Ever since he felt that painful stab he would see flashes of red of him walking around chasing after some man in a small room, likely an office.

He didn't understand what he saw before he would go back to the dark abyss, this was all so surreal.

"My mom… she's wondering where I am!"

Gabriel thought outlloud making the golden bear sigh before shaking his head.

"You can't leave.. it won't be safe for you."

Gabriel snapped his large brown head in distrust towards him.

"Why not?! She's probably worried sick! I need to go to a hospital to a-and find out what's happening!" Gabriel shouted in a deep voice before turning around and stomping away.

It seemed he just didn't get it. While it was simple to a person like Evan who knew the process after dying, a young child like Gabriel who had just died and is forced into a metallic prison won't take much of anything too well.

Evan sighed before following the brown bear past the broken down door.(Evan's POV now)

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As he walked out he darted his eyes in surprise to see both Bonnie and chica stumbling off the stage and looking around in fear.

[It seems your mechanical outburst has awoken the spirits.]

The system remarked in which Evan of course nodded his head.

*Screeep*

Turning around he heard the familiar sound of curtains being pulled apart and saw the slightly worn out fox tumble his way out of the cove.

All of the animatronics looked at one another and around themselves before settling their fake plastic eyes on me.

"W-what's happening."

"Where are we?"

"Is this a costume?"

"Hey what's hap-"

Question after question was fired off at me and at each other.

'This isn't going anywhere.'

Evan slammed his foot down hard hitting the floor like a large anvil.

"Listen, I don't know an exact way to say this clearly but right now we're all dead.. it doesn't seem real to believe but look at yourselves."

Bonnie looked at his guitar in hand and his own paws.

Chica felt all already and looked at her cupcake.

Roxy looked at his own legs with fear.

They realized it, they were not in a suit, the gaps in the costumes wedding show anyone, they weren't breathing like they used to, it was true.

"We're… dead?" Bonnie said with his paws shaking in front of him.

Evan once more felt pity for the dead children but it was no time to be crying.

"Focus, breathe… or feel yourself trying to breath! Now think.. what was the last thing you all saw?"

Evan said trying to grab their attention.

*Whirr*

Foxy looked up clenching his hand around the metal hook,.

"iT was that thing.. that man in the yellow bunny.."

Evan took in the words and nodded, it was happening for real this time.

The dead children are here, William had struck in his suit, and he would be back.

"The man in the yellow suit, he will be back.. be ready but.."

Evan debated amongst himself what to do with William, it was clear from his knowledge and his own encounter that William was a loving father but had broken under pressure.

He wanted to help him but he didn't want to mess anything up. According to the system the game had to be completed in the same order it happened in real life.

He's already interfered by taking control of golden Freddy and interacting with the dead children..

Not knowing what to do, he began thinking rapidly before the answer came right for him.

[So… you've managed to move have you?]

Evan whirled around at deep slightly feminine voice.

His face matched that of the puppet like mask of the marionette.

Charlotte was awake.

To be continued.

Authors: according from what I know it should be safe to post what I can, but I'm going to go with the most viable and post from an alt account for the explicit content, you've likely already seen the pikachu as a test so that should give you an idea, also for most pictures I'm attempting the use of Ai generators which is pretty good and I'm getting used to.

Anyways adios and good night.