You won't take me alive.
Dylan looked at the cameras and noticed a window in another room. It was open just enough for me and Dylan to squeeze through. We both looked at each other thinking the same thing. Alexis was probably dead and we couldn't stay any longer. I looked at the clock. 12:45. Just perfect. We both ran out hearing footsteps and ran to the room where we say the window. We got there and Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica were standing there smirking. I growled and punched Bonnie back as Dylan struggled to lift the window open. Freddy grabbed me by my bad ankle and tried to drag me away from Dylan. I grabbed onto a desk and tried to get free. I kicked Freddy and managed to slip away. My ankle hurt but I ignored the pain as Dylan had a hand out reaching for me to grab it. I grabbed it and he pulled me up away from the animatronics. The last thing I heard was "Well meet again," from Freddy's mouth.
When Dylan and I told the police they thought we were crazy. So Dylan handed the cops one of Alexis' shoes. We said that she went missing but we didn't mention that those things were attacking us. They'd send us to a mental institute in a heartbeat. They said they would look into it but that didn't make us feel any better. Next we went to Alexis' dads house and told him she went missing. He was so sad and worried I felt bad for him. Alexis never did anything wrong which made her a little different in our group. "I'm sorry Alexis," I muttered now sitting on the bed in my room. "Dylan and I will find you."
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