“N-…No! Don’t hurt me! Please!!”
The child squirmed around and managed to get some of himself out from the claws. He kept kicking and moving, trying to get himself away. He didn’t want to die, not yet! Ivan kept crying, hitting the nightmare with his flashlight to make the beast let go. This was his brother’s room too! Jason would kill him more seeing his bloody mess!
⧼♔⧽ “ Stay still, you little B R A T ! “ ⧼♔⧽
The nightmare HISSED, his claws ENSNARING the child’s hair && holding him in place with a TIGHT grip. As he continued to squirm, Fredbear began by taking his right claw && dragging it down the child’s arm, blood B E A D I N G lightly to the surface of his skin. The beast EAGERLY awaited the child’s response to the PAIN, his other clawed hand roughly grabbing his chin && forcing him to STARE into Fredbear’s eyes.