Chapter 14: Wyatt

(y/n)

"Mommy! Please? I promise, promise, promise I will be good!!" A small boy's voice said.

I searched around, finally meeting the look of a mother. Her little boy was looking up at her with bright eyes and a smile that no mother could say, "No" to. She helplessly smiled, under the adorableness of his smile.

"You can. But be careful and don't leave without telling me." She said softly. The boy giggled and nodded.

The boy grinned happily before going off with another child his age, the two disappearing into the main room.

"What's going on?" I asked, walking after the two boys.

No one answered. I bit my lip before seeing a door swinging shut in my face. I yelped, covering my face, bracing for the impact.

The impact never came... I slowly opened my eyes to see the door was not in front of me, but behind. I sighed in relief before walking after the boys again. A familiar song played.

"Come on, Bon-Bon! Let's put on a show!" A tone of voice from the stage said.

My eyes gently opened. I gently breathed in a better breath through my nose. My head moved over slightly, looking at a familiar face. I smiled lightly, knowing why before I didn't feel alone. I softly turned to my other side, facing him completely, closing my eyes again.

"He's so cool!" The boy grinned, jumping up and down.

The animatronic turned towards them, "Well hello there, birthday boy!" The animatronic snicker-giggled. The two boys looked at each other gleefully before the one stepped up happily, "Hello, Fweddy!"

My eyes saw the blue rabbit puppet on the right hand of the white and purple-lavender bear. I bit my lip, "Freddy?"

The puppet covered its own mouth as it giggled, "Freddy, why not tell them a story!"

Freddy snickered, "Why sure, Bon-Bon!" He exclaimed, "Come up, birthday boy and friends!"

The two went up, sitting on the stage as Freddy and Bon-Bon started speaking. I slowly started to turn.

"This isn't for me to know. Maybe there is something else going on..." I quietly sighed, starting to walk out of the room. My arms wrapped around my waist, an uneasy feeling in my stomach. I stopped, knowing what the feeling must have meant.

It's just that feeling when you know something is wrong. I slowly turned around, my mind asking itself, "Why is that feeling there? This is just a dream... R-Right?"

"F-Freddy?" The second boy stuttered. I looked to the three, seeing the child scooting back.

My eyes immediately diverted to Funtime Freddy, the animatronic head suddenly looking at me. My eyes froze in place, seeing the black pupil filled eyes, a very small white dot in the center, twitching back and forth as his cheeks and nose slowly turned a blood violet color.

"No..." I whispered.

His head diverted back to the boys, him inching forward, twitching in an unnatural manner as the second boy screeched, trying to grab the first.

The first boy was motionless, locked in place as fear was across his face.

"No! Freddy, stop!" I shouted.

I realized I could do nothing as the second boy screamed again, the first boy's torso and head disappearing.

Disappearing into the open mouth plates of Funtime Freddy.

Bon-Bon giggled, "Come back, little one!" It cheerfully said, in a terrifying manner, to the second boy, the boy now trying to kick away from Freddy as his friend, the birthday boy, disappeared fully into the mouth of Freddy.

Blood stained the pure white coat on his face.

I screamed, running over as I tried to grab Freddy's mouth to force it open.

Memories rushed through my head as my hands just passed through the jaw and nose as I flung my arms, one up and one down, in my attempts to open it.

I couldn't just stand there... I couldn't watch it again.

This kid... He's... he's gone...

"(y/n)!" A faint voice said, coming from the Bon-Bon puppet.

I looked at it, jumping back, hitting the ground with a large force.

"(Y/N)!" The voice shouted again as a pain shot against my whole back.

"No! Get away from me!" I shouted hoarsely, not seeing what grabbed me as I kicked.

"(y/n)... stop.. calm down." The voice spoke again before my eyes finally opened. I breathed heavily, my eyes not focusing for a few moments before I could see.

"G-Garroth..." I whimpered, immediately getting up and hugging him.

"Wh-Whoa." He half fell back, falling onto the ground, his back against the side of the bed. It was a moment before he hugged back. My voice croaked as I started crying.

"Hey... hey..." Garroth gently said, "It's okay... You're okay," He went silent, seeming to not know what to do anymore.

"F-Freddy k-k-kill-killed a lit-little kid..." I whispered, trying to force myself to not cry more.

"(y/n)... (y/n)... it's just a dream... it was just a dream..." He whispered.

I looked at him softly, hugging him still. Maybe it is just a dream. Maybe it was just a nightmare.

"Mommy!"

A blood curdled cry rang in my ears. I closed my eyes softly, "I-It wasn't..."

Garroth was a few moments before sighed, "I-I know..."

I did not dare to question him as I slowly nodded, opening my eyes again before looking around the room.

Nothing really caught my eyes, it being very dark from the middle of the night. I just saw the figures of the furniture in the area.

"You fell asleep last night watching your show... Then wouldn't let me leave you alone." He said softly.

I went quiet for a moment before slowly nodding, "I- Okay..."

He gently smiled before lightly kissing my head, "It'll be okay. I'm right here... you're okay."

I softly closed my eyes, leaning against him lightly. I tried to force the aching feeling down, wanting to stop them. I opened my eyes again, seeing a faint figure of a small girl in front of me.

"You saw what happened to Wyatt... That's what Sammy felt as well... though Sammy had it better off."

I almost tried to hit her. "He didn't have it better off... he died a painful and slow death..."

She softly shook her head, "But Wyatt lived for days inside of Freddy's stomach."