Get up. I chide myself.
I push myself up. Wait. Are my hands black?
Huh?
No! James! A stone hard feeling hits my chest. I breathe heavily. Where am I? Where's James? Oh, no. I let him go! I try to sit up, but my head hits the ceiling.
I hear footsteps enter the room. Who? A child giggles. I hear a crank turning. Is that- Pop the Weasel?
The lid opens. A small box appears in my hands. A little girl looks inside. I stand up and hand the girl the box.
•2 hours later•
"Okay boys, closing time!"
"But WHAT about my son?" A woman cried.
"Miss, we have no idea where your son went. For what we know, it was a prank."
The voices disappear as I hear a door lock.
"This should be easy," another voice says.
"Help me!" I try screaming, but nothing happens.
I hear a scream in the distance. Is that- Ian?
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Depths of the Darkness (A FNaF Backstory)
FanfictionDave loved his job. Good boss, good pay, perfect. But he wasn't satisfied. He wanted color, specifically red. Deep in the darkness, the truth hides. What ever happened?
