Chapter 25 Hatred Soars

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Mangled POV
I always wondered, why her.
Why her of all Woman in this place,
Why did it have to be her?
I couldn't understand, Because I felt that when I did, it would just make me collapse,
Making me pick up every single piece..
Again.
We all lost someone important to us.
While Freddy lost his true love..
I lost my sister.
While Freddy trys to get revenge,
He still lost his love
And I..
A sister.
I looked up from the counter, blood shed on the floor, I was beaten.
"You fool, get up, if they did this to you I bet you'd be dead!"
I looked up from that cold counter..
My father is what I saw for a moment..
But then escalated to Freddy.
"I'm sorry sir" my voice..
Emotionless.
Cold and rough.
I got up, my back pouring with blood as the old wounds reopened, and new wounds bloomed from the metal stick he gotten from the kitchen.
"..." I hadn't spoken for a while.
You would think that Freddy was a good man by heart.
He used to.
His heart was corrupted when the mourning process settled in, Every day, his heart would rewind, him slowly losing love, anger was what replaced that love.
See, we should all look at perspective.
Why was he mourning?
His love, is dead.
Why is she dead?
He blames himself.
I wasn't here for the most part of all of it, but I was there enough to make my own heart corrupted, my sister dead, for years, but she was too young to die.
She was run over, crossing the street to her school, me fooling around with a couple of idiots, acting like idiots, when I heard the screams of the people surrounding us, the blood seeping out of the mans Jeep, in front of the Jeep, my little sister..
Her blonde hair stained with blood,
Her skin, pale,
Her eyes, dead to the world.
So see, its all about perspective,
The reasons why we do what we think it's right.
But deep down as this plan goes,
Revenge isn't right. Because we will never get the people we want back.
Because they are either dead,
Or
We did something so incredibly stupid,
They don't want to even look at us,
And when they do, eyes filled with disgust.
Revenge is stupid,
But for us, revenge is what we need to fill our hunger.
Deep down I know my little sister wouldn't have wanted this.
But clearly..
I don't give a fuck..
Because this is what we want.
Because as all people say
You can't give up, without even trying.
And frankly my dear
I'm not gonna fuckn give up.
Because I haven't even tried yet.

Because it's simply..
All about perspective...

Freddy POV
I Couldnt care less, about how much Goldie or fuckn Trap loved her.
She was human, she has a heart, and what did we fuckn get?
We got trapped in suits.
My love, trapped in a suit.
And why does she get to fuckn live?
What the fuck did she do to fuckn deserve to live?!
I Couldnt held back anger ,
But the thing was..
The fight didn't even start yet...
Because, all of us..
Are waiting for the right time...
And right place..
In checkers..
Its all about who makes the move first..
Because if you just stare at checkers , not at all touching any thing..
The game wouldn't move forward.
And without moving forward..
No one would win.
And that would be a waste, of placing her in the fuckn suit anyway.
..
"Lucky, are you ready for a new visitor"...

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