Chapter 9: Night 5-The Pipe-Racket's Screech
Sailor: "We're...actually on the fifth night. We're...finally here."
Sinakumi: "Yeah...but..."
They both were thinking the same thing. They don't want to leave, but at the same time, making it a priority to leave to game. Sinakumi and Sailor are in the office, clean of animatronics. They're back at their stage.
Sailor: "Well...what do you wanna do?"
Sinakumi: "What...?"
Sailor: "The last plan was a fail. Since I originally wanted to see if there were an secrets in the pizzeria. Including the area where the camera's broken."
Sailor shows Sinakumi where on the tablet. But when they got there...the camera was working, just the lens was cracked a little. The lighting in the room was working, slightly, bright enough to make the entire bloody room visible.
Sailor: "The camera! It's working!"
Sinakumi: "This is where..."
Sailor: "What? You know this room?"
Sinakumi: "This is where I found Aurum. This is where he was beaten up probably."
Sailor glances at Sinakumi. She doesn't remember the Golden Freddy thing. She thought. If she knew or remembered, what would she think of Aurum then? Sailor didn't want to dwell on those thoughts. She didn't want to believe that Aurum was him. Maybe he just...never felt this way in forever?
Sinakumi: "Sailor? All of them disappeared...Sailor?"
Sailor: "Mm...? Oh, what?"
Sinakumi shows her the stage area. All the animatronics were gone. But the sound of shoes human huffs weren't that far off. Sailor and Sinakumi both bolted to the door's buttons.
*shoom*
.......
*BAM!....BAM! BAM!....BAM!*
All four of them crash into the doors. The sound was quickly replaced by them clawing and banging...like they were...animals...trying to get to their prey. Both Sailor and Sinakumi held onto each other for dear life.
Sinakumi: "Oh, my gosh, oh, my gosh, oh my gosh, oh, my gosh - what is happening?!"
Sailor: "Don't-!"
*BAM*
Sailor: "-Ask-!"
*BAM!*
Sailor: "...URGH...!"
*BAM!!! BAM!!! BAM!!!*
The doors now had obvious dents in them. Sinakumi peaked through the left window where Foxy and Freddy were pounding away at the door. There was something off about them...
Sinakumi: "...?!"
Their eyes, which was clouded over by a dark, red light, glared harshly at the office. But Sinakumi could see on the corners glimmering tears reflected off by the angry crimson glow. They were grinding their teeth in frustration, and she could see the worried and scared expression which was desperately in-attempt hidden by an occasional growl and fury.
Sinakumi: "S-Sailor...?"
Sailor: "...Y-yeah...?"
Sailor was busy trying to keep her door at bay. She didn't even glance at Sinakumi when the banging got louder and more aggressive.
Sailor: "N-now...is not the time!"
Sinakumi: "Yeah, but...we can't keep at it forever! Not all the way to 5 A.M.!"
Sinakumi spoke in a loud voice, loud enough for the animatronics to hear. The animatronics were filled with guilt at hearing this, and Sinakumi knew it. She knew how desperately they wanted to stop.
Sailor: "What are you saying?! What else are we to do?!"
Sinakumi: "I...don't...know...! Exactly...!"
Sailor: "What is THAT supposed to mean?!"
Now Sailor was shouting, personally trying to get through Sinakumi's thick skull that they were near death. Sinakumi didn't exactly like the fact that she wasn't truly telling her best friend this, but...
Sinakumi: "They don't WANT to do this! They're crying, can't you see that?!"
Sailor took a brief look out of the window and her eyes widened at the now very clear sight. The animatronics, listening to their conversation, wasn't bothering to hide their pain. Their tears streamed harder, the pain was obvious, and both girls didn't know exactly what to do to stop it. Though...they had ideas.
Sailor: "Like...like now?! I don't wanna do this! You don't wanna do this! WHO. IN THEIR RIGHT MIND. WOULD WANT TO RISK THEIR LIFE. AT A PIZZERIA?!?! AND IF YOU'RE THE KILLER!!! WHY THE HECK WOULD YOU EVEN KILL INNOCENT PEOPLE?!"
The meaning sunk into the animatronics painfully. Pretty soon...they're now trying to slow their attacks. The metal doors weren't holding out too good to their manicured claws and flawless fists. Sailor and Sinakumi had already started crying along with them. They could hear them muttering crazily, 'I don't want to do this. This isn't me. I don't want to do this. Make it stop.' over and over and OVER AND OVER...until they were screaming it in anguish.
Sinakumi/Sailor: "You don't want to do this...this isn't you...you don't want to do this...and we're gonna stop it...."
Sailor: "THIS-!"
Sinakumi: "IS HIS-!"
Sailor/Sinakumi: "FAULT!!!!!"
A high pitch screech erupts through out the entire living game, like putting two in-call home-phones near each other or starting up a microphone. Their ears rang like mad and the animatronics and the girls fell to the floor, their bodies vibrating in fear and pain, pressing their hands on their ears. Then...a warm...creepy...masculine...commanding and firm voice...rings out through the pizzeria like the Default narrator from Sister Location.
???: "You...troublesome girls...I didn't think you two would make such...SUCH...a big deal out of this game."
His voice sounded like their heads were underwater. He smirked at that...then raising the volume...
???: "ARE YOU GOING TO ANSWER OR NOT?"
Sailor: "Aw, COOL YOUR JETS, PIPE-RACKET. We're trying to save our hearing y'know!"
('Cool your jets, pipe-racket' is generally said to any Stamade (metal/robotic type), referring to them bellowing steam out of his or her mouth when angry. It typically means, 'Calm down, you're blowing steam.')
Pipe-racket...? She actually remembers that pipe-racket reference. Sinakumi winced as her friend starts screaming sarcasm comments nearing to curse words. After saying something that reminded her of home, she felt a pang of guilt about what they were even doing here. She, after the ringing subsided a little, yanked her down and shook her head as madly as her body was right now.
Sinakumi: "The doors are open..."
Sailor peeks through her tears and hair at the left door...Freddy and Foxy had blood coming out of their mouths and tears flooding their faces. They look so miserable. Sailor thought pitifully. Foxy lifted his head slowly and met with Sailor's gaze. Sailor thought she had imagined it but the tension in Foxy's face melted and a smile of relief slides across his face, along with a new wave of tears.
'They're alright.'
'They are? Oh, thank goodness.'
'Did we do it?'
'Yes...so far, for now.'
'Guys, you need to get them out of here.'
Loud thought-like voices calmly ring throughout the pizzeria. The voices were filled with relief and victory. Though also the sense that this is not over. The last voice, though...Sinakumi and Sailor knew well...and could not believe.
Sailor/Sinakumi: "...Aurum...?!"
Freddy/Foxy/Bonnie/Chica: "Golden Freddy...?!"
Sinakumi: "Golden...?"
???: "Ah, it would have appeared that Golden Freddy found a way to leave the pizzeria."
Aurum: "I was jammed inside that humanoid mode because you guys totaled me."
Aurum's voice growls protectively. The animatronics looked around confused. Sailor could see that he had gotten into her laptop, since it still had that site from when he first came, and found a audio system he could tamper with.
Aurum: "And it's not Golden Freddy. My name is Aurum, you...you pipe-racket!"
Sinakumi: "...Creative."
Sailor: "Haha..."
Aurum: "Sinakumi? Sailor? Guys? Listen to me! I found a way to get you guys out of here, and get the girls out of the game!"
???: "Oh? No, I'm sorry, I have made it to where they CAN'T leave the game. I just needed it to play through it, like a beta tester, if you will, so that way I can make the new game."
Sailor: "You're gonna MAKE a new game with the real US trapped INSIDE OF IT?!"
Sinakumi: "You...you made this game..."
Sailor: "Sina? What do you mean...?! Talk to me!"
Sinakumi: "This is Scott...Scott Cawthon."
Scott Cawthon: "Yes..."
He voice warps...to not like one voice, but two...very familiar voices...speaking in sync.
Scott Cawthon/Vincent: "...It's me."
Sinakumi/Sailor: "...No...WAY...!!!"
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