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Chapter 2 [Buried alive, more like buried dead!]


[leftys pov]

Being ofline for long periods of time was disorienting, especially waking up somewhere different.

So waking up in box wasn't fun, especially when that box had dirt spilling from a crack in wood planks above your head into your eyes.
Quickly raising a-far-to-slow-to-move-hand up to the hole to stop dirt from falling onto his face, lefty looked around as much as he could- his vision was messed up. The colours all greyscale, with blobs of black blocking some things out.
Sudden realisation came to lefties mind, A box.

Lefty was in a box.
He was buried, in a BOX?!
He was underground- in a box,
With dirt above his head.
Dirt.
And inside a BOX?
A box...

Lefty started to panic, why was he in a box? Why was he under dirt?
Was he buried alive-? Or... dead?  He was dead....?
Wasn't he...?
That's right!
He was, he was broken.
He had gone offline permanently
Molten had been sobbing out heaves without tears...
Molten, was upset...
That was bad
It must be bad
If molten
THE, molten was trying to cry.
Then he must've been, dead-
HE SHOULD BE DEAD-
He was meant to be dead

Lefty, shouldn't be... working

Yet he was awake..

Lefty didn't know what to do, what... could he do?

He could just rot here forever and never be found-
he'd be here with people (maybe) sobbing over wherever he was buried-

No.
Lefty was panicking.
He had to calm down.

Attempting to Amit a sigh-like noise, lefties voice box produced a glitchy ear piercing noise instead.
Yikes... broken voice box I guess
Lefty thought sadly.

But god, what does he do in this situation?
Perhaps... he can contact one of the others on his apps?

Lefty attempted to access his apps- all it caused was a shock to reverberate thru whatever was left of his circuits,
Making lefty spit out a involuntary glitchy yelp, which may or may not of resembled a curse word.

God.... Looks like apps weren't an option he could use

What could lefty do then? He couldn't scream, or cry out, or even contact anyone...
Running out of ideas, lefty went back to what he knew. Well... more like who he knew

So lefty asked himself, the one question, he'd know the answer too.

What would molten do?

Well.

Molten wouldn't go ofline for so long. Ever,
Molten also wouldn't get buried alive....
Nor let anyone attack him when he was in rest mode- IF he went into rest mode..

But, if molten were to ever get fucking buried alive...
he'd probably brute force himself out.. or rescue himself

Okay.
So..
Lefty had, to save himself!
That- that'd be... easy enough, right?

Rightttttt...

Yeah.

Yeah he could do this!

He could totally do this!!!

Maybe.

Probably.

He'd have to try...

Okay. Well.

Let's think..

What would, humans- BRYAN do?
Bryan would, cry, scream, act irrationally.

Okay, lefty can do that!

Okay.

Irrationality.

Bryan would... punch things? Punch things! Act out cause he's upset!

Okay. Lefty will punch the roof, then dig himself out!

Maybe.

If he can.

God lefty was scared

Lefty took a deep breath- well.. again, attempted to but it just sounded garbled.

Removing his hand that was keeping dirt from his eyes, he started blindly banging and punching, eventually the wood-which mind you, was low quality- Like, if your gonna bury lefty, atleast pay for GOOD wood! - broke.

Lefty quickly started clawing thru the dirt, his arms still weren't fully going where he wanted them too, but he was digging still.

God, he'd have to be digging dirt out of his systems forever.

Lefty was clawing, and clawing, scratching, Digging.

There. Finally- a dead flower petal fell onto lefty, as he raised himself out of a grave.

He didn't even get a gravestone. Just a wooden sign, that was obviously written on by multiple people by the diffrent handwritings.

Atleast there was bouquets of flowers- some dead, some live, some dying.

There was white tulips, or sunflowers even Lily of the valley's

Purity....Happiness....Humility

Which was funny, to lefty. Atleast.

God... lefty was exhausted

Maybe he could rest for a bit?

Wait..

Where even WAS lefty?

Looking around he noticed the jungle trees that surrounded freddy land.
And the walls that surrounded the theme park.

God.... Did he have to walk ALL the way around to the portal entrance?

He assumed that entrance was closer cause he couldn't see the hotel over the walls.

Yikes... Better get started

Lefty let out a garbled sigh sound.

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