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0.3 Chapter 2 - Savior Duo

TW// hanging mentions, blood, knife, death mentions
George's POV
George let out a shaky breath as Technoblade walked in. They had hardly talked since back at the first pizzeria, and now the restaurant owner had called him over to help him investigate.

A few kids noticeably stared at Techno with wide, curious eyes. The tall male narrowed his eyes at them before pausing beside George.

"Why'd we have to do this when the restaurant was open?" Techno asked him flatly.

"Because nighttime is to dangerous," George answered, leading Techno back to the Parts and Services room.

Techno stared at the dried blood on the floor from Punz's wounds and gave George a questioning look. He cleared his throat quickly, closing the door behind them.

"Sapnap's watching everybody," George informed Techno, walking over to the work bench. "Punz w-"

"Wait- Punz?" Techno cut him off. George gave him a frustrated look.

"Yeah, Punz," George shot back, squinting at the taller.

"The guy who worked with Dream?"

"Ironic isn't it," George couldn't help but say. "Anyway, Punz was telling me something before he uh.. y'know. He came from the back door, I think."

"Okay, let's look," Techno said, walking past him.

George was pretty sure he had absolutely no idea where he was going but despite that fact, the pizzeria owner followed his friend.

They ended up in the storage room. Techno looked around with a frown, eyes narrowed.

"This isn't the back door," Techno observed aloud. George rolled his eyes, unable to stop himself from smiling in amusement.

"Wrong turn," George said, leading Techno out of the storage room and toward the correct door.

He opened the door out to the alleyway. This place always creeped him out, which is why he tried to avoid it as much as possible.

George hopped down the two stairs, looking around. He couldn't help but notice one of the suits looked completely destroyed, and there was a LOT of blood on the pavement.

"Oh wow," Techno said behind him, making him turn. "It's disgusting back here."

"Thanks for the insight," George agreed, walking over to the broken suit. "What the..?"

Techno appeared beside him, no doubt seeing the blood. "Uhhhh..?"

"This is an old suit we kept back here," George attempted to explain. He crouched down beside the parts, touching what remained of the head with caution. "It wasn't this animatronic, clearly. Punz wouldn't have been able to dismantle it that quickly."

"Why not?" Techno asked him, making George flinch.

"Because-... because he was severely injured, he could hardly walk," George explained hesitantly.

"So he was attacked," Techno guessed. "But if you didn't find him back here, that means he drove the attacker off, right?"

George winced. "That makes things so much worse, Techno."

He could only imagine Punz fighting as hard as he could for his life, only to die moments later under George's care. It made him feel about two hundred thousand times more guilty.

"He said I'm able to see and talk to ghosts," George suddenly remembered. He looked around, and something glinting in the dim light caught his attention.

He turned quickly, putting his hand up to stop Techno from speaking.

Hesitant, he began forward, moving slowly. It was hard to see in the darkness, but George recognized one of Punz's knives he constantly carried around.

"Well that explains the stab wounds," George said, feeling sick. Techno joined him and made a disgusted noise at the weapon.

"Let's go back inside, I feel like somethings watching us," Techno suddenly suggested, glancing over his shoulder.

George was surprised that Techno of all people was the one to say it, but regardless, he nodded.

The two of them hurried back into the pizzeria, George making sure to lock the door behind him.

All the sudden they heard a yell from out in the main lobby. The two of them looked at each other, alarmed, before running out to the dining room.

George stopped when he saw Bad looking at somebody, eyes lit up in delight.

"SKEPPY!" Bad yelled, and some guys head snapped up and looked around, eyes landing on Bad.

Who George assumed was Skeppy gasped, eyes lighting up.

"BAD!" Skeppy shouted back, running over and pretty much tackling Bad into a hug.

"Oh. Affection," Techno said beside George, making him jump. "Yeah, I'm out."

"Bye Techno," George waved as his friend walked toward the exit. Techno waved back, not turning around.

Turning his attention back to Bad, he slowly made his way over to them.

"Bad? Who's this?" George asked him, confused.

Bad glanced over at him, looking overwhelmingly happy. Skeppy, who was a LOT smaller now that George was close, narrowed his eyes at the animatronic.

"Replaced me already?" Skeppy chuckled, elbowing Bad in the side. The taller shot down an alarmed look at the raven-haired male.

"What? No!" Bad exclaimed. "I thought you were killed! Like- a while ago!"

"..no?" Skeppy said slowly, although he pinched himself as if he was just making sure. "Yeah I'm definitely alive."

"But then who did..." Bad trailed off, looking more confused then joyful now.

"Who cares about spooky pizzeria shit?" Skeppy asked cheekily, and Bad gasped.

"LANGUAGE," Bad shouted, while Skeppy just laughed. George looked between the two of them, questioning a lot right now.

George cleared his throat, catching their attention. "Yeah, again, Bad who is this?"

"This is Skeppy," Bad explained happily. "We were best friends before he randomly disappeared at the second location. Dream has a thing for hanging people."

Hanging- oh. Oh no, George widened his eyes, letting out a choked noise. Freddy Fazbear's. Sister Location...

Pieces clicked together in his mind.

Dream would do anything to get what he wants, George realized. No matter who he has to kill. There were only one thing he wanted- his sister.

"I- uh," George cast a glance at Skeppy. "I gotta go."

"Okay. Bye George!" Bad waved at him as he hurried out of the building.

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