We landed on a mine cart, the trash and dirty towels inside broke our fall. 

We were in this mine cave-like place. Pipes everywhere, down the railroad was a broken pipe spraying a Deadly Gas. Blocking our path.

The Gas wasn't travelling around the room, it was just staying in one spot. Just like how a water hose spray stays in one spot (unless you move it).

Suddenly, The Cart began moving towards the Gas. We all climbed off in a panic, we looked to see who was pushing the Cart.

It was One.

"What the ----" Two nearly cursed at One. Being cut off by Three.

"What are you doing!" Three yelled.

-SIX POV-

Was he trying to kill us? I understand him trying to kill me but not the others? I thought.

"Calm down, I wasn't trying to hurt you. I was trying too--" One broke off from the sentence. 

He grunted and pushed  The Cart over the Deadly Gas. Blocking it.

"Block the Gas." He finished the sentence.

"Y-You could of--of gave us a heads up instead of scaring us to... death!" I said, pausing on the 'to' since I was regretting saying anything. 

Heck, I regret saying anything to One now. 

"I agree." Mono said, standing by me. I looked up at him, since I was smaller than him. 

(I don't think I've ever stated the Mono is taller than Six in this fan fiction? If I haven't sorry.) 

-ONE POV- 

Everybody looked at me, they all looked annoyed. I think. I can't tell, but they're probably annoyed. 

Everyone looked at me annoyed. Expect her.

All, but her. She looked at me with fear.

She should fear me! That murderous children seeking attention. She deserves to die and rot in a place worse than hell. She needs to rot in a void for ALL eternity, nobody to keep her company. Nobody to talk to for her whole life. 

No- That's too little for the crime she committed. She deserves the worse for taking a life. My best's friend life.  

She needs to be tortured by her worse fears in that void, and endlessly suffering through pain and trauma. 

Once I get the chance to kill her, I will take it. You're only safe among my friends  for only so long. 

Keep your eyes open, Six.

Keep your guard up, Six.

Keep looking behind you, Six.

Because one day, we'll meet when nobody else is around. And you'll really know what it feels like to have true pain. 

-THIRD PERSON POV-

"Fine, don't appreciate me. Let's just keep going." One hissed, he climbed onto and over The Cart. 

The other children began following One. Six being in the back. 

We went over to a door, Three went under door handle and One climbed onto Three's back. One pulled the handle and opened the door.

The door revealed a large room with a giant hole in the middle of it, you couldn't see the bottom.

(Picture since I feel like I didn't described it good enough)

Luckily, there was still enough floor boards left to be able to go through the room. 

They went into another Vent, this ventilation system was much bigger than any other they've been in. They could actually stand in here. 

"This is big." Six whispered, but loud enough for the others to hear.

"Yeah, I actually don't have to do the near impossible with my back in here." Three said. 

 "Well don't get used to it." One hissed.

"Gee, you sure are agitated today." Two stated. "Or night. We can't really tell." She added on.

"I'm not being agitated, I'm just tired of this place!"

"Well, you're not getting out of this place anytime soon so you get used to it." Two said, yelling at One at the end of the sentence.

"Guys, let's not fight!" Mono got between them. 

"Yeah, listen to Mono. You're going to attract Monsters with all your yelling." One said mockingly. 

"Stop it." Mono said, looking at One. One frowned but said nothing more. He just walked down the Vent. 

They walked down the Vent. There were two holes in the Vent but nobody thought much of it.

Suddenly, The Janitor's arm came through the holes. Blocking their path.

"The Janitor!" Mono squeaked.

"This is your fault!" Two yelled at One.

"My fault? All your yelling obviously attracted him!" One yelled back.

"Well I wasn't the one trying to pick a fight!" Two yelled.

"Guys, stop fighting! This is the worse place to start fighting!" Seven yelled. 

"What are you gonna do if we don't? Call your dead parents?" One yelled.

Seven froze for a moment, then stepped back. Allowing them to fight.

-SIX POV-

This is what happens, when tired children fight. 

I thought as I watched The Janitor's arm get dangerously close to them, he must of finally pin-pointed where they were by all their yelling. Surprised they haven't figured it out sooner. 

I got up and grabbed One and Two's Arm, I pulled them to the ground when the Arm lunged towards them. The Janitor grabbed a lose pipe instead and pulled it out, thinking it was a child. 

"Come on, That wont distract him for long." Six said but not loud enough for The Janitor to hear. 

She dragged One and Two along, the other kids followed behind her. They dropped out the vent. 

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I sat down from a distance, letting them fight. 

Seven and One began arguing, Two came over and sat besides me. 

"Thanks for saving us, I'm telling you this since One most likely wont." She said.

"Do...Do you think he'll still hate me?" I asked.

"Probably." 

"Anyway--"

We all heard a bang coming from the door, we all instinctively started running from the door. 

Good choice for us, it was The Janitor trying to open the door.

In front of us was a Storage room with an automatic door. There was also a cage in the middle of the door, the door tried to close but was stuck on the cage. 

We slid under the door and immediately started pulling the bars off the cage.

 Usually with One or Two kids, this would take a lot longer. But since there's a large group of us, we were able to close the door before The Janitor got in. 

((Sorry Cindy, but I loved your The Janitor surviving thing so much that I decided to do it here.))

((Its not like you're gonna see this message tho))

-THIRD PERSON-

"That was close." Three said. 

"Now, why did you start fighting! While we were being attacked by The Janitor. You couldn't of picked a worse time." Mono yelled. 

"Two started it." One said.

"Really now?" Two hissed.

"Yes really!" 

-SIX POV-

I was on top of a box.

"They're probably tired." I said.

 They all looked up at me. Making me a bit nervous.

"H-How.. How about we just rest for a bit. I'm sure we'll all be like One and Two in an hour or so. We... We can only take so much screaming, running, and adrenaline."

"We'll have to keep moving anyway. I'm sure this room isn't safe." Seven said.

One grabbed a rock (don't ask why a rock is in the room) and threw it at the Door buttons multiple times.

"The Storage's room open button thing wont work. It's stuck. But there's an open Vent in here that we can climb out of any time so we're not stuck." One said. 

"So, we're safe?" Five said. 

"Should be." Two said.

"Fine, we can rest here. But only for a bit, The Janitor will probably be trying to find a way into this room." Mono said.

And so then, we rested. 

I fell asleep on top of the box, and woke up in 'The Place Of Forgotten Souls', which I should just call the Nightmare Realm at this point.

I should find a place to hideout. 

I searched around the Void rooms for a place to hide, being very wary of my surroundings. 

I looked down a floor board, I could tell it was lose. Well I think, I can barely see the Outline. Maybe if I was lucky I could hide under it.

I heard a loud creak, I looked up to see a single Shadow Kid. 

I learned from my past experiences I shouldn't run. I'll have to fight, somehow...

I stood up and came into the opening. 

"You're not running?" 

I tried to speak, but I couldn't so I just shook my head.

"Strange, but that doesn't matter." The Shadow Kid said.

"NOW" They yelled.

I heard thuds from behind me, I turned around to see four more Shadow Kids 

I was cornered. 

The Shadow Kids ran towards me, I ran around the room. Trying to avoid them.

-SEVEN POV-

I woke up, tired. 

Not sure what woke me up.

I yawned, about to go back to sleep---

I heard whimpering and heavy breathing coming from Six. I looked up at Six. 

I stood up and walked over to the Box, I climbed up onto the Box.

She must be having a bad dream. I thought

"Six, Six wake up." I nudged her.

-SIX POV-

The Shadow Kids finally were able to pin me down. 

They began attacking me.

They stabbed me with their weapons. I couldn't tell where they were stabbing me since my whole body was paralyzed in pain. 

I tried to scream, but couldn't.

-SEVEN POV-

I could hear small screams coming from her-- that's worrying. 

"Six, you need to wake up." I started shaking her. 

-SIX POV-

My vision blurred into darkness. 

But soon, I heard screaming from the Shadow Kids and felt myself being dragged across the floor. 

I slowly regain my vision and the ability to move-- kinda. I couldn't move my legs and barely could move my arms. My hands worked fine though. Just my arms. 

I looked up, the person who was dragging me was familiar... 

Was definitely a Shadow Kid... 

Shadow Six!

Not. It isn't her. She doesn't have bandages on her head, only kid I know with bandages is Four---

...

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.

.

Four!

It's Four! Or would it be Shadow Four now? 

Who cares! It's Four.

But why would Four save me? After I killed him.

Four dragged me onto a couch, hiding me in the far dark corner of the couch to hide me. 

"Are you okay?" Four asked.

I slowly dragged my arm over to my neck, I tapped my neck and shook my head.

"Can't talk?" 

I nodded.

Four stared at me.

"You must be in a lot of pain right now."

I nodded.

"Does it transfer into the real world?"

I nodded.

"Oh god... If I was still alive, I could help you. I actually know how to treat wounds..." 

I frowned. 

"Hold on." Four walked off somewhere, he came back with a small piece of paper and pencil. 

He set the paper and pencil next to Six.

"Enough room for just a single sentence."

I slowly grabbed the pencil and paper and started writing. I dropped the pencil when I was done.

"Are you done?" 

I nodded.

Four read the paper.

"Why did I save you...?" Four read out loud. "Isn't that obvious?"

I shook my head.

"Because you're my friend."

I gave him a confused look. 

"You act like we weren't friends... Were we friends?"

I pointed to Four then dragged my finger across my neck. 

"Oh, right. You killed me. Forgot about that." He said sadly.

"But, you didn't do that on purpose I could tell in your eyes."

I grabbed the paper and was able to write 'Me Monster' in the remaining space. 

Four looked at the paper. "You're not a monster." 

I frowned and closed my eyes. 

"No seriously, I saw it in your eyes." 

I huffed, burying my face into the couch cushion. 

"You're eyes were as black as this void when you looked at me. You looked like you were being controlled. I literally saw it in your eyes." 

My eyes shot open in surprise, I looked up and stared at Four. My face filled with surprise, concern, and confusion. 

"And since you're able to leave the place by waking up--- I know this because I was the one who saved you last time, but anyway. Since you're able to leave this place by waking up in your sleep you must be connected to this place somehow." 

I put my hand on the paper.

"You want to tell me something?"

I nodded.

"I could go find some more paper, hold on--"

He broke off, staring at me.

"You're fading, you're about to wake up." 

I looked at myself, I did look transparent. 

"I'll have a lot of paper ready for next time you fall asleep and go here!" Four said. 

"Goodbye Six!" 

I waved goodbye.

-SEVEN POV-

She wasn't waking up-- That's it, I'm going to wake up Mono.

Six woke up with a gasp.

Nevermind then. 

-SIX POV-

I woke up, I was welcomed with much more pain than I felt in my dream. I had to use all my energy to not scream out in agony. 

I looked up and saw Seven watching over me. Luckily the leg wound that I got from my sleep was currently hidden.

"Six! Six, you were crying and screaming quietly, and whimpering in your sleep!"

"N-N-Nightmare....Just a Ni-ghtmare. I-I'LL b-b-e fine." I was stuttering but not in fear, but in pain.

"Nonsense, this Nightmare must of been horrible if you were acting like that." Seven said.

"I-I...." She thought for a moment and sighed. 

Was she going to tell the truth?

No, she was making up a fake story.

"I had a dream, where. Where you all died, and I could do nothing but watch."

"Aw, Six." Seven hugged me. Trying to comfort me. I would be enjoying this if my whole body wasn't riddled with wounds from my sleep. 

I held in a yelp.

"T-Thank you."

"Do you want me to sleep next to you for comfort?" He asked.

"No thanks." I said.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes"

Seven didn't protest, he just went back to his sleeping spot and slept. 

I lied down and slept. 

I woke up, being welcomed with pain. 

It took me ten minutes to get the to strength to stand up. 

The other children were hanging out and eating food. They must of gotten some while I was asleep.

"Mornin' Six!" Five said, smiling. 

The children all looked at me.

"Good morning." I said. Sitting back down on the Box.

The Children began talking to each other again. Not paying attention to me anymore. 

I got up again and began to walk near the corner. That would be a good place to rest, kinda covered by darkness to hide my leg wound and not too suspicious. 

"Six, are you limping?!" I heard Two yell in concern.

I froze. Not a good move. That gave them a chance to see my injury too clearly. 

"Six, you have a wound on your leg." Mono said, getting up and walking towards me. 

I had no choice but to allow them to do what they want. 

Mono looked at my leg injury. "Jesus! This is deep, how did you even get this?" 

"Maybe she got it in The Janitor attack and just didn't tell us." Two suggested. "Which wouldn't of happened if somebody didn't start fighting." She added on, trying to throw shade at One. 

"Can we get over that? You and Six were right, I was agitated and tired." One admitted. "And you were too." He quietly added on.

"What was that?" Two said.

"Nothing." One said. 

"We shouldn't start fighting, Six needs our help." Five said. 

"Six, go lay down over there." Mono pointed to a stack of cloths in the corner of the room. (don't ask where that came from)

I lied down.

"One, do you know anything about healing?" Mono asked.

One stared at me. "No I don't". He smiled, obviously knowing. 

He got rid of that smile before anyone he didn't want to notice, noticed that.

"Four taught me how to heal some wounds, I could try to do something." Two said, walking over to me. 

"So first we need water, do you guys have any water left over? It would be rude not to. If we didn't Six wouldn't have anything to drink when she woke up while we have."  Two said.

"We have three bottles left." Three said, bringing over the bottles. 

Two grabbed the water bottle and poured it over my leg wound, cleaning the wound. 

Two then grabbed a small shirt from the cloth stack Six was lying on, she poured some water on the shirt and shook it before tying it around my leg wound. 

"Okay. Are you hurt anywhere else?" Two asked.

"No." I said, hoping she'll believe me.

Two looked at me suspiciously.

Two grabbed my Raincoat and shirt and pulled it up, revealing the many wounds I got from 'The Place Of Forgotten Souls' 

Two immediately pulled the raincoat down.

"HOLY SHHH.... OH MY GOD. SIX, WHAT THE HECK!?" Two freaked out. 

"What's wrong?" The other children said.

"Six's side, back, and stomach is screwed up. That's all I can say. You'll need to see it yourself. "

Two began to walk away to gather all the items she needed to heal the rest of my wounds. 

Nobody dared to see my wounds, believing it was actually that bad. 

They weren't wrong though, the wounds were very bad. 

Two came back over with a large shirt folded up. She set it down next to me.

She lifted up my raincoat, grabbed some water and poured it all over my wounds. Using the whole bottle. 

The Children watching looked at me, concerned. But I ignored them for the most part. 

"Okay." She sighed, she finished with all my other wounds. Tying the large shirt around my body. "Now are there any other wounds, and please be truthful this time."

"No." I said.

Two grabbed my arm, she unfortunately grabbed my injured arm. Making me yelp.

"Six, you have a bad habit of lying."

I said nothing.

Two grabbed another small shirt and cleaned it up, then pulled my sleeve up to tend to the wound.

She did nothing but stare at it.

"This wound is infected..." Two said. "How long have you had this wound."

I stayed quiet. 

"Six, how long have you had this wound." Two repeated, this time louder.

"Since I fainted."

"SIX, DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW LONG AGO THAT WAS!" Two yelled. 

"I'm sorry." I squeaked. 

She sighed.

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Six is finally getting help.

I mean, she still needs therapy but hey, we're getting there.

Also, realized it's been awhile since Six has gotten hungry.

Was planning on her having hunger in the areas she did in the game, but it's been like. 2 days since she last ate something, I just realized this.

I'm gonna fix this in the next chapter~

((hopefully this chapter doesn't glitch too)))