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This is just a one shot with really nothing much in it, feel free to take this and write with it, but link back so others can if they want to.
Do not read if you have yet to play or see Ch.2, Thank you.
You cried out as you fell into what appeared to be a pitch black abyss, crashing down as you groaned, forcing yourself up.
“Ouch…” You groaned as your body flared in pain, gazing around at your surroundings as your eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, registering you were now in a long and narrow hallway.
Forcing yourself up, you slowly began to walk in one direction, fear and uncertainty coming over you as you began to see more and more webs.
You couldn’t have fallen right into her…?
And then a voice sounded from above, filling you with terror as you jumped back, seeing the Stretchy Pink, Spider toy fall from the ceiling, now covered in grime, and glaring right at you with Green eyes.
“YOU!”
“I asked you to play fairly, and you cheated!” She called out, her face getting right up into yours as she appeared deeply displeased.
The feeling to shrink and hide growing, as if you were actually being scolded by someone you care about, as crazy as this sounded.
“Now, I want you to play one last game…” Her smile returned as her eyes relaxed again, yet your terror did not.
“It’s called…Hide and…SEEK!” The Pink Spider toy yelled out with a smile on her face, her pupils comically widening.
“Ten…nine…eight…” She began, sending a chill down your spine as you turned and dashed as fast as you could, turning through the corridors as you then jumped down a hole, panting heavily.
“Crap, crap, crap…” Despite being exhausted, the fear of her right behind you at this point forced you to spring right up, and continue down the path, trying to find any way to keep distance between you and that freaky Spider-human thing.
What was Ludwig even thinking, playing like this!? Is there no end to money, or is he just an A modern day war criminal, but without the war?
Eventually, you come to a stop once you couldn’t hear her for a while, and panted, trying to regain control of your breathing, turning your head in every direction you could conceive of her hiding in.
So much darkness…it’s a nightmare, it has to be.
Then of course, Huggy Wuggy had to come back to mind, causing you to curse under your breath.
If it wasn’t a nightmare then, then it wasn’t a nightmare now.
With your panting dying down, you remained silent as you walked slowly, trying to look over the door to the hallway as you caught sight of that Candy Cat, sighing as you pulled at the lever, opening up an all too familiar conveyor belt, throwing you down a hole as you landed on your butt with a grunt.
Forcing yourself up, you wandered until you came to another lever, opening it up as you rushed briskly, keeping your eyes open, only to flinch as you turned a corner, coming face to face with one of those Posters, this time of the abomination of the hour.
“Mommy knows best!” it said as she had one eye open, pointing to herself, trying to look cutesy.
With a blank expression, rose up your actual arm this time, and in one fowl swoop, ripped the poster from the wall, and tore it into pieces.
You were starting to hate that phrase. And you did not know if you’ll ever recover from that one thing alone.
You stared into the fire pit as you sighed, savoring the bit of warmth the flames gave off, before an idea came to mind as you gazed down at the gear mold in your hands, smiling as you thought of what you’d need, rushing around to see if the mold could fit into anywhere, and smiled after hoping back, watching as a new gear was commissioned.
After carefully dumping it into your satchel, you turned and attempted to find the best place to shove it in, wandering around until a feeling of fear came to you once more, and then you saw it slowly start to climb up the side of the wall in the distance.
“Damn it!” You cursed as you dashed as fast as you could, searching for an exit way as you came up with something fast, using your grab bag, the fire was triggered to activate as you jumped into the other side of the room, creating a barrier between you two.
She laughed as she slowly ran towards you, only to have the doors shut in her face as you waited for a few moments, before turning and running once more, looking for another way to put more distance between the two of you.
As you crossed between the rooms, you had gotten used to pulling at any lever in your reach, only to learn what a terrible factor that was, as you assumed it would turn on a fan.
Little did you know that it would bring her right up to you as your eyes met yet again.
With a scream of terror, you dashed down the nearest pathway, running on virtual instinct between the corridors.
You eventually had no choice but to jump down yet another pit, panicking as you saw one of her arms stretch towards you as you zig zagged around them, coming to a seemingly dead end, only to see a saving light right above yourself as you activated your Grabpack, it grappling you up towards the next level as you sucked in a breath of air, and continued to run, turning another as you jumped over a narrow pit, and came to a halt long enough to pull another lever, slipping below the door, sighing as it auto locked behind you.
Standing up, something told you you were almost free of her, as you attempted to dash towards the other end, only to be just about out of any energy.
“Come on…just a little more…” You muttered as you activated your grabpack, a hand flying forward as it smacked against a hand scanner above the door.
Suddenly, dread returned to you as you looked back, seeing the other door right at the end slowly open up as the spider toys’ all too familiar smile met you once again.
Panicking, you looked back and tried again, and again, the dang door wouldn’t open, causing you to hyperventilate until finally, it began to crack, and you slipped right under.
Assuming the lever in front of you would give you some more time, you tugged it down, expecting the door to close as you turned, and finally regained a third…fourth wind?
It was one of them, as you began to run, only to turn and catch sight of Mommy Long Legs as she was right behind you, only to stop and spin around as you heard her give off a horrid scream.
Scanning the situation, you realised it was a…grinder.
And now it looked like she wouldn’t be able to escape it finally as relief began to wash over you as you took yet another step back.
“What have you done!?” Mommy Long Legs yelled out as she glared at you with a disdain, and a growing mixture of fear in her eyes as she attempted to draw her arm back, only to be horrified when it wasn’t working, and her added leg for support was being sucked in as well, as tears began to well up in her eyes.
“You’ll make me part of him!” She screamed out in horror and desperation, trying to escape back down the corridor, only to be pulled back, all fighting proving useless.
Something about the sight of that filled you with such…pity.
Your stomach felt as if it was going to turn as soon as blood began to leak out the machine, as well as her.
“N-no…no, you can’t do this to me!” The memory of everything you’ve learned on this venture came to mind as you practically jumped at her, holding onto her waist for support as you tried to pull her away from the machine, only for your effort to stretch her a little,, granting you some time at least.
“Damn it, come on…!” you panicked as you kept pulling her with you, not willing to let her go, even when the machine seemed to be unbreakable.
It would be risky with the bit of lost support, but it had to be done. wrapping a leg around her torso, you released one of your arms and grabbed the trigger of the Grabpack, shooting out, and forcing the lever back.
Huggy Wuggy made no attempt to speak, but this toy…this person appeared to still be conscious it seems, even if she just tried to kill you near the end, she appeared to still have some kind of self control… you didn’t know what you were thinking, but with Poppy, maybe she
could also…
Slowly, the machine came to a halt as you slumped over, panting heavily as you landed onto the floor, trying to recapture your breath after all the stress, still holding onto Mommy Long Legs, unknowingly to your oxygen deprived brain as one of your hands landed on what should have been your chest, only to be on top of something else.
As your brain tried to kickstart itself once again, you slowly relaxed, your body aching after all of that, trying to place your hand over your heart, only for it to land on whatever was on top of you. slighting confusion was bubbling in your head and you ran you hand over it slowly, not understanding what on earth it was, only for your breathing to suddenly stop as you remembered.
You had never let go of her this entire time.
You could have ran, but you were so stupid to-
Slowly, with a cold chill running down your spine, you rose you head, along with your upper body slightly, catching Mommy Long Legs’ giant eyes gazing at you, your hand on her head, unintentionally meaning you had been stroking her hair.
Your own eyes gazed into her large green orbs blankly as you slowly moved your hand back, continuing the stroke unintentionally, when you were actually trying not to spook her or snap her out of whatever…you suppose it was like a deer in the headlights? She did almost get crushed, after all.
Until you saved her over…wait, why did you-
As you slowly tried to unlock your legs from her waist, you moved your hand back up to her hair again, and back down again. Slowly, it surprisingly worked as you managed to free your leg again, only to still be in the predicament that she was laying on top of you.
There didn’t feel to be a way out of this situation, as you continued it, panicking inside as you kept the gentle motion in place, unwilling to stop as you tried to think of a way out of this.
Even if you were to run, her limbs would still be long enough to catch you now, before you go too far, rendering escape impossible, even if he just shoved her off of him.
You were even stuck staring into her eyes, unsure when was the last time you blinked, out of fear of her snapping out of it and killing you instantly.
This entire situation was awkward, here you are, in a Madmans’ toy factory, with what was possibly a worker transformed into a living, breathing toy, laying on top of you, having tried to murder you, and you had to choose now to be even a bit sentimental towards one of these things, even after it tried to, KILL YOU.
Who’s to say the last one wasn’t thinking too? Was it really speech that sealed your fate here, and with it a few tears?
Slowly, you began to panic as her mouth slowly opened, only to close again a second later, leaving you to assume she was trying to say something, but was as confused right back as well.
You raised your hand again, and gently stroked her strange plasticy hair a few more times, until something came into view, a hand right off behind the both of you to the left, that was creeping under a door.
Survival Instincts kicked back in, you forced yourself up as you scooted away from the door, keeping distance between you and whatever was now feeling around the floor, before growling heavily, punching the floor, causing cracks to appear as it slipped back under, disappearing.
The gesture caused you to flinch and wrap your arms around yourself, only for you to feel something wrap around you as well, quite a few times, actually.
It was then you remembered once again the fact that you have once again messed up, and should have thrown her to whatever was under that door, and instead, now have the Spider wrapped around you entirely.
She seemed to be shaking a bit at something even.
Fearing this may be your end now, you took a peak downwards, only to see Mommy Long Legs staring at the crack below the door, shaking as if she were a frightened Chihuahua.
Seeing the reaction she was giving, and the fact she was so distracted by whatever the hell this was, it gave you some time to think…maybe of your last words instead of a way to escape, since thanks to that thing, if it wasn’t impossible before, it sure was now.
Seeing the opportunity to at least stand up, you released one arm as you used it to support you legs as you forced the both of you up, snapping clearly Mommy Long Legs out of her current focus as you kept your eyes focused on the crack, ignoring her eyes now refocused on you again.
Raising an arm slowly, you gently pushed chest closer to her head and you gently began stroking her again, in a bid to try and see if it can keep her docile a bit longer as you slowly stepped closer to the machine, it managing to work, though you were certain you felt her eyes rotate, still peering up at you as you now stood in front of the her crushed arm and leg shrink, She shuddered ans her hand gripped on hard to your waist, thinking quickly, you lowered your lips to her head, as you planted chaste kiss on it, causing the hand to relax as you kept your lips to her forehead, reaching with your now free hand, as you tried to tug at the limbs trapped i the machine, feeling around, wondering what you could possibly do to release her from this thing.
She appears to be docile for now, but who knows how long this luck will last?
You can’t just sit and stand here until the end of time, unintentionally hugging one another, while you tug at her trapped limbs.
Eventually, she groaned in a bit of pain as some blood came from the other side of the limb in the machine.
Withdrawing your hand, you stroked at her head hair again as you reapplied a kiss onto her forehead, confused at the growing warmth her head was starting to give off.
You truly are an idiot.
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Feel free to use this if you want to make a story out of it.
The ending made me feel bad when I played, so I made this to post.
Just be sure to mention where you got this small piece from if you use it to write a story, so if others want to read it or take it, they can write some of their own.
Remember, don’t be a Yoshi, pay your taxes.
Unless you’re Batman, then keep doing what you’re doing. Unless it’s looking behind you.
Whumpee and whumper hear news that whumpee’s teammates are on their way to save them. whumpee gets cocky, thinking that it’s all finally over, but whumper, who has already accepted their fate, decides to try and take whumpee down with them.
i wonder if whumpee’s teammates will make it in time~?
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