by mairon » Tue Apr 14, 2015 11:27 am
Fortuna continued to impatiently wait for her two friends to return. She loathed being lonely, and the quietness of the room just made everything worse. The female shuffled slightly once more, frowning worriedly at the door. The tension was unbearable for her. Then she heard faint footsteps approaching. Her eyes slightly widened with happiness of the new visitor (animatronic, she assumed) that would come to join her. Getting up to her feet, Fortuna silently walked to the door to try to find out who it was with a small peek at the hallway outside. As soon as she saw who it was, she immediately wished she had never come to the room in the first place. Right there, in front of her, walking down the hallway, was the purple man who had murdered her and the animatronics both.
Unlike the others would have been, however, Fortuna was atruck with more fear than anger at the sight of him. This man was her killer, of course she was mad, but she still saw him as an image of absolute horror. He had, after all, taken away her life- and the last sight she had was of him plunging his knife into her chest to take her final breath away.
For a moment she stared at him, unable to move; then her memories flashed through her head and she rushed her hand to the place in which her heart would be if she were built with one. Stumbling back, Fortuna tripped over something (probably her own foot) and found herself falling backwards onto the floor. Her immediate response was her animatronic screech- but not of anger, of fear.
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