The same effects happened, red eyes, blue eyes, awaiting orders. “Woah.” Chris/Fredbear said in awe, putting his paw on Nightmare Bonnie. “Awaiting orders Fredbear.” The Brown Nightmare bear said in a gruff tone. The eyes flashed red, then blue before looking at him. Taking a deep breath, Chris put his paw on Nightmare Freddy. He slowly walked up to the nightmares and noticed that his hand was a yellow paw, like Fredbear’s. “Your nightmares, you should be the one in charge of them instead of her.” Puppet looked around and noticed the nightmare animatronics that fell unresponsive once WIllow was knocked out, “These are your friends, you can get them to help.” “What do we do about her?” Chris motioned towards Willow’s limp body. “You might want to keep that frying pan then.” the Puppet chuckled. “I was getting kind of tired of being tormented.” Puppet pushed the unconscious Willow off and got to its feet. The pan hit Willow’s head with a crunch and he saw his aunt collapse. Chris looked around and saw faint outlines of the kitchen and he grabbed the nearest thing, which was a frying pan.Ĭhris dashed towards Willow and swung the pan at Willow’s head with all his might. As Chris scrambled to his feet he noticed that Willow was trying to pry the Puppet’s mask off. Willow had used her claws to open a deep gash in the Puppet’s mask. Chris cried out as the Puppet tripped over him and landed with a thud. Willow glared at Charlie/Puppet and lunged at the Puppet. Chris started to feel more in control and noticed that Charlie looked more like a normal puppet than the nightmare version. The ball of light hit it’s target and Willow shrieked and scrambled back. “Get a taste of your own medicine,” Charlie said before throwing a blue ball of light at Willow’s face. Willow stared at the blue light in shock. Charlie shrieked and a blue light covered the shredded leg and it healed itself. “Make me.” Willow hissed before shooting black tendrils covered in thorns at Charlie’s leg, shredding it opened. Chris jumped and ducked behind Charlie/Nightmarione. The long black and white fingers emerged from the figure that grabbed hold of his arm, all the injuries he got from the tendrils instantly faded. Through the darkness, there were faint lines of white, followed by a white puppet mask with sharp teeth. Willow looked at her nephew in shocked silence.
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Chris ripped his hand free of the tendril and used his free hand to free the rest of his body. The black tendril that slipped from his mouth and wrapped around his neck, choking him. Kay's eyes were closed and she lay still except for the weak rise and fall of her chest. Chris saw his mother with a deep gash from her cheek down her neck and to her shoulder. “Somebody help!” Chris managed to scream when the tendril covering his mouth was shaken off.
Chris ignored his aunt and continued trying to get away. “Stop struggling you little brat!” Willow hissed. The tendrils grew sharp thorns which hurt more as he struggled, but nothing was going to stop him, nothing. ‘I’m in control.’ Chris told himself as he struggled harder to get away. Chris struggled to get away causing the black tendrils to dig deeper into his flesh. “I don’t think so.” Willow snarled in his ear.Ĭhris let out a muffled scream for his mother, tears streaking down his face. He let out a faint cry and reached his arms out to her, black tendrils grabbing him and holding him back, with one covering his mouth. He lifted his head up and saw Kay laying on her side. Please Chris.” The voice of his mother gave the little boy some consciousness.