~Sean

        "...should we kill'em?" One of the animatronics slapped me hard in the face, jolting me from unconsciousness. "Ow!" I shouted in pain. I tried to reach up and touch my cheek, but when I looked down I saw that my hands, torso, and legs were bound to one of my dining chairs with strips of braided clothing. Bonnie and Freddy were staring at me intently. "Why are you doing this?" I struggled against the restraints. Freddy opened his mouth to speak, but before he could say a word, the original characters from Fazbear's Pizza knocked down the door. "Are ye hurt lad?" Foxy growled as he used his hook to cut the cloth. "Yeah, but I need to find Mark." I rubbed my sore wrists and attempted to push past Bonnie and Freddy, who were blocking the stairs. They remained still like a brick wall. "We got this Sean, just go!" Original Bonnie started attacking Nightmare Bonnie and Original Chica fought with Nightmare Freddy. Immediately I dashed up the stairs and peeked inside Emily's room. Mark was still unconscious, a large bruise on his forehead and a couple of shallow scrapes. It looked like Mangle was the only one in the room, but I could hear breathing coming from the closet. "Arr lad, we have yer back." Foxy assured me. Original Freddy and Foxy had followed me upstairs to help. I nodded in appreciation, then took a deep breath and swung the door wide open. Nightmare Chica emerged from the closet. Mangle was hanging on the ceiling by what remained of her feet and one of her paws. Foxy stood and stared at Mangle with his one eye, his gaze filled with awe. Mangle swung down and landed with a quiet thud in front of Foxy. "Mangle!" Nightmare Chica squawked angrily. Mangles expression hardened as she suddenly rammed into Foxy, flipping him over the edge of the railing. "Foxy!" I cried. No response. There was only a clang of metal on metal coming from the fighting animatronics downstairs. "I got this." Freddy stated as he gently picked me up and moved me outside of the room, then charged back in towards Nightmare Chica. They collided together in a clash of brown fur and blood covered yellow feathers. I took my chance to escape and used it to dart back inside. There was Mark, fully awake and holding Emily's hand. "Guys!" I yelled over the fight. Mark's head snapped in my direction. A large smile broke out across his face. "Bossitronio!" Emily squealed with joy. From behind, something smacked me in the back of the head with enough force to knock me down flat on my face. When I turned back around, I saw Freddy lying in front of a big dent on the wall, is face torn and top hat completely shredded, along with his bow tie and chest. Nightmare Chica moved in closer to finish him off, but I quickly stepped in her way, hoping she would back off. Instead, she just swiped at me with her huge wings and shrieked loudly. I curled up in a ball and cringed, waiting for Chica to strike. But I didn't feel anything except a blow of air. When I cracked one eye open, Mark had cornered Nightmare Chica and was punching her furiously, sweat pouring down him like a waterfall. His face was burning bright red with anger. "Mark stop!" I yelled to catch his attention. "Markimoo!" Emily bawled. Mark whirled around to face me. I was terrified to even look at him. His eyes that once were filled with compassion now held fury and hate that burned like a fire. It was like he was someone else. Gradually the fire in his eyes died and he turned back into the Mark I knew. "I'm-I'm sorry, I gotta go." Mark hung his head and quickly jogged out of the house. The animatronics downstairs had finished fighting at last. All of the original animatronics were battered and slightly broken, but victorious. The Nightmare animatronics were already scrapped and put in a pile by the door. Foxy was in the best condition with only a medium sized dent on his back. Mangle was still there for some reason. "What are you still doing here?" I stared disdainfully at her. "She wants to help us." Foxy wrapped an arm around her slender neck like they were friends forever. "We made a plan too. The only problem is that we need Mark's help." Bonnie rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "Can you guys watch Emily while I find Mark?" I sighed. Getting him to come back wasn't going to be easy. The animatronics nodded, then went to the living room with Emily and turned on the t.v. "I'll make food." Chica hastily retreated into the kitchen while I went outside and called Mark. The phone rang once before going to voicemail. I muttered profanities as I paced back and forth, trying to think of where he would go. Moments later, my phone vibrated against my thigh. Hurriedly, I yanked it out of my pocket. "Mark? Look, I'm really sorry-" "Oh I'm not Mark, he's right now tied up in my basement...no I lied actually, that's too cliché. Anyway, you don't know me, but I'm Vincent." A man with a raspy voice answered. "Where are you?" I shouted into the phone. "My my my, someone has a temper." Vincent tsked. "I'll give you a hint. The fun is plenty and the prices fair...figure the rest out." With that, the call ended before I could say another word.

I'm probably just going to keep having cliff hangars after every chapter. By the way, put in the comments if you know the rest of the sentence. Also I couldn't find a good place to add this, but Mark canceled his flight home 'cause technically he was supposed to have left Friday. And the date...whoops. Let's just say it got postponed. I'll have a separate chapter for that. Also, I will add Signe in the next chapter most likely. Maybe. Live long and prosper SuperWhoLockians, and may the force be with you!!