letra de count the ways 2 - jsv2008
swoop! there went the blade right over millie’s head as she ducked down. she quickly used her bracelet to burst out of the bear’s chest. she had done it. she escaped. something felt off, however. the bear had nothing to say… until. “well done silly millie. you escaped. you sure fooled me! the bear laughed. until next time littlе one! we had our funtime…” milliе ran as fast as she could out of her grandpa’s garage knocking over all the items he had collected. she looked at the time. 12:33 pm. she had been in there for hours. her grandpa was out looking for her. she knew she would have to wait as she didn’t have a phone to call him with. she couldn’t go back to the garage because the bear was in there. she knew she couldn’t sleep because she would have many nightmares about the gray bear. she checked under the christmas tree and saw presents for her. she realized everything she did wrong. she started to cry until passing out asleep
millie woke up in the middle of the woods. “h-llo? is anyone here? h-llo?”, millie said. she heard a voice. she was hoping she would be saved but then she heard “ready or not, here i come!”. millie remembered the voice. the bear. millie immediately started running through the woods and hid behind a tree. through heavy breath, she said “okay… okay. as long as i stay hidden i should be good.” she turned around and saw the bear poking around the tree. “you made your choice. now i will fulfill your wishes.” the bear grabbed her and put her back in his chest cavity while laughing”
millie woke up to the door being opened. she got up and thought about that dream she just had. “what was that? i need to figure this out”. her grandpa walked in and said “i haven’t checked the garage yet. maybe she’s in there.” before millie had the opportunity to find him, her grandpa opened the garage door to see the garage a mess with most of his collected items on the floor. the ones that weren’t knocked over were the ones near his most prized possession. the gray bear from when he was little. the bear used to be bright pink and white with a blue rabbit puppet for a second hand. he noticed the bear’s chest was open with an area large enough for a kid to fit in. “i wonder what that’s for.” he turned around for millie to be standing there. “millie what are you doing here? where were you?” he said. all the thoughts millie was thinking were drained out. she had one question. “where did that thing come from?” she said sternly while pointing at the bear
“oh. funtime freddy? he came from a restaurant your dad used to visit. i forget what it was called though. i was planning on giving it to him. would you like that millie?” he asked. millie thought about what her grandpa had just said. she knew that she didn’t want it back home but she didn’t know how to say what it did to her. then she remembered something he could see. “can you follow me for a second?” millie said, shaking. “sure. you seem scared. are you okay?” he asked. millie didn’t respond, she just kept walking. “actually…nevermind” i’m going to bed. night!” she said. her grandpa was confused as this wasn’t like her but just said “goodnight millie.” millie laid in bed and fell asleep quickly
millie was back inside funtime freddy. except she was much smaller. or was he much larger? millie didn’t know. “h-llo, little millie!” he laughed. the laugh was so big while she was so small the laugh caused her to bounce up and land on her arm, breaking it. millie screamed. she couldn’t talk though. millie was thinking “what’s happening? why can’t i talk? i’m scared.” millie then saw a hole in the bottom of the suit. she ran towards and dove in. while she was falling she saw all the ways funtime freddy said he would k!ll her. she saw her starving and just falling over all skinny with nothing but mostly bone. next was freezing. wasn’t that bad just creepy for millie. impaling was next. this was the worst so far. while it was fast it was bad. she saw her heart get torn out. next was electrocution. it showed her twitching rapidly as you saw her skin sear. then boiling. also wasn’t that bad. 15 minutes though. strangely though no decapitation. millie then hit the ground. her arms were locked in a wooden gate. she couldn’t move. she looked up. this was decapitation. there he was. funtime freddy, about the size of a house “in the spirit of the french revolution, i will now do a countdown in french before releasing the blade.” he said. “wait no!” millie said being able to talk again. “trois. deux. un!” down came the blade
millie woke up quickly right after the dream. she was sweating. she looked at her clock. 3:30. “is this another dream?” she asked. she didn’t know. she tried to fall back asleep. she couldn’t though. the thought of funtime freddy in her dreams kept her up all night. she knew would not be able to fall back asleep unless he was deactivated. at the very least it would relieve some stress. millie got up and headed to her grandpa’s garage. there was funtime freddy. she knew he knew she was there. the thing is he couldn’t do anything. he was all rusted and all his joints were practically gone. he could speak, however. “welcome back!” he laughed. “i know what you’re gonna do. so just do it. i don’t anything else to do cupcake!” “be quiet. i know what you’re doing. i’m not falling for it.” millie said. “you just did.” just kiddi…” he couldn’t finish his sentence before millie deactivated him. he was gone. or was he? she felt like she was still being watched. no reason for her to feel like that so then why? millie went back to her room and fell back asleep
millie woke up to metal footsteps. she knew she was dreaming so she wasn’t as scared as normal but she still was nervous. she got up and went to the garage and funtime freddy was gone. she looked behind her. the 6-foot tall bear pushed millie and she fell down and somehow kept falling until hitting a stone path. she stood up and saw the sign reading “cemetary”. she was confused but she decided to open the gate and walked in. she saw many graves. “dylan smith, brooke harrison, hannah johnson, jeff fitzsimmons, audrey fitzsimmons, rob fitzsimmons, sheri fitzimmons, cameron fitzsimmons, and hayden fitzsimmons. millie knew all these people. most were family or friends. there was one more grave at the end. it was the most recent grave. it read “millie fitzsimmons”. “what? i’m alive. why is my grave here?” she couldn’t finish thinking before funtime freddy appeared randomly and said, “sad isn’t it?” he picked her up and started digging the grave. when he got finished he put her in the coffin and put all the dirt back in. burying her alive whilst laughing
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