He was the one who would comfort me, when I was sad or mad or woke up from a nightmare, he was the one who helped me. I brought my knees to my chest, wrapped my arms around my legs and buried my face in my knees. I rocked slowly, thinking. Eventually I grabbed my notepad and drew the men I had seen in my dream, with the strange suits and the poster I had seen as well. After a while I pushed my notepad back under my pillow. A few hours later, I think I had lost track of time, a man came in and led me to the same room from yesterday. It was practically the same as before, they strapped me to a metal vertical table, I thrashed, something was jabbed into my arms, I screamed. This time, however, my skin didn't change but my hands caught on fire. "Experiment #2, success." I heard John say. As the fire faded from my hands, they led me back to my room and left me to cry yet again. After I was done sobbing I got up and sat on my bed. I was thinking and I started to hum to a song. Before I knew it I was singing 'Nightmare' a FNAF song.

Nightmare Lyrics:

Just sleep

Just dream

Just sleep

Just dream

Just sleep

Just dream

And in the back of my mind

I've been trying to chase a monster this whole time

But I couldn't see

The monster was me

And no one heard our cries

Now i've run out of tears

The time has come for me to disappear

Get me out of this mess

And away from the stress

Set me free so I can rest

We're only kids who've lost our way

But if we wait long enough we will be saved

Just sleep

Just dream

This isn't fair

No we're not just what we seem

We want to fly but our souls are trapped inside

It's not a game

Not to blame

We're forced to hide

Just sleep

Just dream

It's only a nightmare

And soon we'll be set free

(And soon we'll be set free)

And i've been crying out for help

I know I bite but I mean well

Can you see my disguise

I'm different inside

An can you break this spell

And all the ghosts from before

They're knocking and they're breaking down your door

So please set us free

Now you have the key

Because I can't take the pain more

We're only kids who've lost our way

But if we wait long enough we will be saved

Just sleep

Just dream

This isn't fair

No we're not just what we seem

We want to fly but our souls are trapped inside

It's not a game

Not to blame

We're forced to hide

Just sleep

Just dream

It's only a nightmare

And soon we'll be set free

We're only kids who've lost our way

But if we wait long enough we will be saved

Just sleep

Just dream

This isn't fair

No we're not just what we seem

We want to fly but our souls are trapped inside

It's not a game

Not to blame

We're forced to hide

Just sleep

Just dream

It's only a nightmare

And soon we'll be set free

It had been my favorite song, before I was brought here. When I finished the song I could hear snoring, I got up and went over to my window to see the guards had fallen asleep. I got mad abruptly, I punched the door and it cracked and had a giant dent in it. I heard someone get up, I looked through my window to see Thomas standing outside my door, looking at me. He just kinda stared at me, I glared at him and he seemed to look sorry for a moment, before he turned and left. I looked down at my hands to notice they were on fire, I shook my hands around and the fire quickly went out. I walked over to my bed, sat down and pulled out my notepad, I sat for a few hours sketching out a picture of a hand with fire covering it and I colored it. I had a bunch of tape as well so I put it on my walls. I made a few more of a hand covered in ice, water, swirling air and more. I taped them all to the walls. I taped the images of my nightmares on the walls too. After I was done taping things to my walls I decided to lie down on my bed and sleep. Every day I would be put under an experiment and every time it was a success, I had no idea why they were doing this to me, but they were. Eventually I stopped crying, knowing it wouldn't help. I would go without a fuss, without a sound, I stopped talking, but I would sing. During the experiment I wouldn't scream, I wouldn't make a sound. This happened for years and years. When I turned sixteen I decided I was going to escape. I had pictures plastered all over my walls. Thomas had visited every once in awhile and had grown into quite a good looking seventeen year old, but I didn't care about him anymore, I didn't care about anything but escaping. I put all of my pictures into my notepad and gathered all my stuff, putting it into my pillow case. I knew someone was coming, as the usual man came in I aimed my hand at him and shot all the power I could at him, he was flung out of the room and hit the wall with a sickening crack. He stopped moving, stopped breathing, I had just killed a man but I didn't care. I let my anger take control. I grabbed the pillow case and shot out of the room. Whenever I saw someone I shot them with power and they either would pass out or die, I didn't care which. For the years I had been there I had also been beaten, I was covered in bruises and cut marks, I was still recovering from a broken leg. During all those beatings I never once cried, I never once screamed, I would not let them see me weak. I would just bow my head, close my eyes and wait till they were done. I reached a main door and saw guards with guns. Oh Crap! I thought. I kept running, dodging bullets, I shot them with power, they didn't pass out but they did end up lying on the ground. I ran past the guards but felt something jam into my side, I flinched but I didn't scream. I kept running, dodging bullets. I eventually heard the sound of feet fade from behind me but kept running. I looked down at my side to see a blood soaked shirt already. Dang it! I had entered a whole different city, I was looking around when I noticed posters that people seemed quite interested in. I walked over to one and looked at it. Right smack dab in the center of the poster was a picture of me, when I was eleven.