《A Dark Past (Aphmau FNAF meets MyStreet)》Chapter 15: A Dark Reunion
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As I was writing chapter 14, this hit 1.2k....that's like......wow....I'm speechless.
I do not own the song Die In A Fire. Credit to The Living Tombstone.
Warning: Don't hate me for this part please. Just. Don't. Lot's of feels about to be hit with a hammer! >:D
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Aphmau's POV
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Everything was in chaos.
Guests, frantically trying to push open the exits, but they were apparently lock.
People backing away into corners away from the man standing in the doorway.
The man psychotically smiled.
It was him.
The one who I feared.
The one who killed them.
The one who wanted me.
Purple Guy.
I never had actually gotten a good look at him, but he was in clear view right now.
He had normal brown hair, a purple security guard's outfit with suspicious red stains, and decent looks.
The only thing that seemed to distinguish him from normal people were his eyes.
They were like shattered glass. Broken, and pained, but deadly.
A glint of insanity was the only thing that let you know he was insane.
The dark circles under his eyes only reinforced the idea.
"Purple Guy." I stated coldly, ignoring the few snickers that went around.
He grinned. "The Marionette."
(For the sake of some readers, I'm going to write his script normally. Its kinda hard ReAdINg It LiKe ThIs)
"Well if it isn't my greatest pleasure to finally meet you in person." I growled.
"Now now, play nice." He smirked, pulling out a butcher knife.
More screams.
"It's just you against us. Not much of a fair fight, eh?" I answered skeptically.
He laughed. "Haha! But I am not alone!" He whistled and looming figures approached from the doorway behind him.
Impossible.
It couldn't be.
The animatronics?
Chica, Bonnie, Foxy, and Freddy emerged, their eyes glowing, movements robotic and stiff. I saw nothing of the children inside of them.
"No..." I whispered. Andy.
His glowing green eyes fixated hungrily on me.
This was not Andy.
These were controlled animatronics.
Purple Guy gave me a sick smile. A smile of someone who enjoyed pain. He pulled out a small remote.
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Oh no...
"Andy!" I cried.
But the animatronic gave no recognition to the name. Not even a simple twitch.
I'd lost him and all the others.
Tears threatened to spill.
"How does it feel fox, to go against your own brethren." Purple Guy asked, directing the question at Jay.
Jay did not look so good.
"Your. A. Monster." He spat at Purple Guy.
Purple Guy smiled twistedly.
"And so are you." He told Jay, who flinched.
"Enough. What do you want?" I intervened.
"I thought I already told you my dear. Your power. Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment? To finally achieve the goal, of being you? You have played right into my hands. You should not of gone tonight."
"What is this worth?" I suddenly blurted.
Purple Guy shot me a curious look. "What is?"
"You. You took the lives of innocent children, for what purpose?"
Gasps were sent around, and several people pulled back their kids.
His right eye twitched. "Everything."
Jay whispered in my ear, "Yep. He's a genocidic."
"Full form?" I asked him.
"I'm not sure. Would he be able to control us in our other forms?" He hissed back.
I hadn't thought of that.
Purple Guy seemed to notice our predicament.
"HA! Fools! If your wondering, the answer is yes." He grinned evilly, but I saw something flash in his eyes.
Fear.
"He's bluffing." I accidentally said aloud.
"Yep." Jay agreed. "What else is new?"
Purple Guy's face contorted with rage.
"Why you little-"
"What's your real name?" I suddenly asked, a new confidence surging through me.
"What?" He roared.
"I'm getting tired of calling you Purple Guy." Jay complained, and a few nervous laughs sounded.
Purple Guy gritted his teeth. "It's Vincent." He snarled. "Not that you'll live long enough to call me that." he added.
Jay shook his head as though Purple Guy or, Vincent had made a really funny joke. "Oh boy. Can you believe this guy?"
I smiled under my mask. "Not at all."
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"ENOUGH!" Vincent screamed.
He pressed a single button on the remote, and the animatronics surged forward slowly.
"Final form?" I asked Jay.
"Final form." He confirmed.
Jay
(I'm sorry, but this is too adorable! Plus, Jay is nice in his Foxy form, so this kinda suits him! XD Credit to BecKitty on Deviantart.)
Aphmau
(Ignore the girl in the background. Best one I could find. Sorry! Credit to Any1995 on DeviantArt!)
Black mist surrounded me and red light around Jay, merging our physical bodies with our souls.
Several people backed away from us as we transformed.
Whispers of fear went around as some people noticed the similarities between Foxy and Jay.
Purple Guy backed up nervously.
The coward.
As if one cue, another song began to play.
A song I'd sung all too long ago one night at the diner.
Purple Guy screamed, "ATTACK!" And chaos broke.
*Song starts*
(Note: This is a cross between the story and the song. So basically , the song is playing during the next part in the story. Bold is the song, regular is the story)
It was a showdown. Me and Jay leaped off the stage.
Foxy growled angrily at Jay, and the other animatronics eyed us like food.
I didn't want to hurt them.
But I had to.
Foxy was charging at me, his golden eye flashing dangerously. He was going too fast.
He raised his hook, ready to swipe.
He brought it down toward me.
Jay's hook clashed with Foxy's, and he pushed Foxy backwards with a blast.
Foxy stumbled and fell to the ground. Jay was hovering above him a tear going down his face.
"I'm sorry." Jay whispered.
Jay slammed his hook on the animatronic's face. Hard.
Foxy's jaw slightly unhinged from his mouth.
Jay slammed it into Foxy again, and the animatronic buzzed.
Foxy weakly lifted his head, eyes still glowing with hatred.
He made one last attempt to kill Jay, but Jay smashed his metal hook into Foxy's cheek, and the animatronic fell apart.
I hated seeing this.
But if killing the animatronics meant freeing them.
Then it would necessary.
I closed my eyes as Jay gave Foxy one last regretful look, before permanently banishing it, hopefully setting the young child inside free.
Freddy snarled with rage and tried to club Jay in the head, but failed.
Freddy was shoved against the wall, Jay's hook aimed for his neck, the sound of metal on metal.
Freddy collapsed. Another one set free.
Chica charged at me, purple eyes aimed at me, full of seething rage.
I raised my arms, and strings descended from above.
I unsheathed my claws
Chica opened her mouth, revealing sharp teeth.
I swung with my black nails.
My claws connected with Chica's body. Strings wrapped around her, pulling her apart.
She slammed into me.
I was pushed backward.
I got up, and looked at Chica.
She gave me a look of sadness, as though knowing what was to come.
Her eyes dimmed into black, her purple pinpoints of eyes gone.
Bonnie. My nephew. He was next.
I turned, and almost screamed.
He had Jay by the neck, in an attempt to choke him while Jay thrashed wildly, eyes wide with terror.
I aimed a blast of string at Bonnie.
"Andy. Tell Claire. I'm sorry." I whispered.
Strings surrounded the blue bunny, whom released a gagging Jay and Bonnie screamed as he was cocooned.
He sent me a sorrowful glance right before the strings permanently closed around his eyes and the new chrysalis containing an animatronic went limp.
*Song ends*
I fell to my knees and started wailing.
A sad, mournful wail, that carried out my sorrows of the past, my guilt of my mistakes, and the fear that had been enclosed within my beating heart.
Then, several people gasped.
A small, soft, and angelic voice snaked it's way into my ears, whispering a single word.
"Aphmau..."
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I really need to stop it with the cliffhangers. As you can see, this book is almost coming to an end. A few more chapters left! Don't worry. This ain't the only Aphmau crossover I'm making. ;)
In honour of me getting 1.3k in one day AKA today, I'm giving you guys this chapter early! Worked hard. Dang, I'm tired. Your welcome!
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