"I'm sorry Claudette, I'm so so sorry." You sobbed sadly and Dwight crouched next to you.

"I'm sorry (Y/n), I shouldn't have let her out of my sight." He murmured guiltily, giving you a comforting hug. Jealous, Billy revved the chainsaw maliciously and you snapped.

"Stop it! Just stop it!" You yelled, startling him.

"(Y/n) that's not really the best idea-" Dwight warned but you interrupted.

"Fuck this! This is all your fucking fault!" You shouted bitterly at Billy, who stared at you; confused again.

"How could you do this?! You scared her so much she lost hope and committed suicide!" You fumed, shaking with anger as Dwight tried to stop you.

"" Billy said your name quietly, but you were so enraged, you picked up a shard of glass from the ground and charged at him.

"(Y/N)!" Dwight exclaimed nervously as you took Billy by surprise and stabbed him in the chest.

There's NO WAY he could survive that!Hurt and anger clouded his features before a sly grin crept onto his face and he simply pulled it out.

"Wh-What-?!" You gasped in shock and noticed a black swirl of smoke circling him.

"(Y/n), get back!" Dwight warned loudly, pulling you backwards and you went willingly; terrified. The black smoke seeped into the stab wound and healed him right up, like nothing ever happened. WHAT?!

"When was the last time you had water? Or food for that matter?" You asked puzzled and to your utter bemusement he pointed to the hook, black smoke wafting around.

"I...don't understand..." You remarked stupidly, and he just shook his head, telling you it doesn't matter.

"T-The smoke...it-it healed him." You stammered in amazement as Billy whacked Dwight with the hammer suddenly.

"No! You promised! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" You regretted your rash action and back-pedalled instantly. He shook his head at you mockingly and picked Dwight up, despite your pleas.

"(Y/n)! Just go!" Dwight groaned feebly as he got carried away.

"I won't!" You retorted panicking and followed them numbly. Billy hoisted him onto the hook and these creepy spidery legs came out of the meat hook.

"What the fuck!" Dwight said in horror as he grabbed hold of one trying to stab him and stopped it.

"Dwight!" You called worriedly and went to go unhook him when Billy stood in your way.

"" He said darkly, moving closer to you.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" You chanted in alarm, squeezing your eyes shut and crying with fear.

"" He growled coldly and grabbed your wrist.

"" Billy tightened his grip on your hand, gazing at you with sadness.

"You killed my friends, that's why!" You answered shakily, pulling your hand back and trying to get to Dwight. Again, Billy grabbed your waist and started dragging you backwards; away from Dwight.

"Nonono! Dwight! Don't die!" You called hysterically and tried to squirm out of his arms.

"." He promised sternly and threw you over his shoulder clumsily.

"Billy, I'm sorry I hurt you. I was angry! But I never meant to betray you. Please believe me!" You cried out truthfully and he hesitated slightly, before carrying on.

"" Billy told you passionately, his voice low and obsessive. You started to wriggle, but he'd already brought you down to the basement and dropped you on the floor.

"Ow..." You wailed weakly as he stood behind you, raising his hammer.

"W-Wh-What are y-you doing?!" You stuttered frightened and he grinned wickedly at you.

"" He responded psychotically and your mouth dropped.

"Oh god NO! Please, I'll stay here! I promise...just don't cut off my-" Your frantic begging got interrupted by him swinging the hammer down on your knees.

You screamed in agony, your screams echoing around the basement and you sobbed painfully, smelling the blood.

"" Billy tried to comfort you lovingly and you screeched as he repeatedly swung. You went cold and passed out from shock, losing blood fast as your eyelids drooped.

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You could hear creepy humming as your eyes slowly re-opened and you realised it was Billy, playing with your hair.

"Mmm...what...happened...?" You whispered faintly and looked down.

"OH MY GOD!" You howled in shock and tried not to burst into more tears. You had no legs; instead you had little nubs where your kneecaps used to be. Billy had wrapped bandages around your legs but the blood was already seeping through, making you retch in disgust.

"" He said evilly and cuddled you affectionately.

"I-But-What-...My legs!" You couldn't shift your attention to the fact that you were fucking legless!

"" Billy exclaimed happily, smiling triumphantly and you shivered with fear.

"No! This-I-But-this is not happening!" You gasped breathlessly, clutching your head in disbelief. He entwined his hands with yours and surprised you even more by kissing you on the mouth sweetly.

"N-No! Please, stop it." You whimpered pleadingly, trying to pull away.

"" Billy gave a cruel chuckle and with a low moan you realised he was 100% right. FUCK!

"Yes...I...can..." You breathed determinedly and began to crawl slowly towards the stairs.

"" He smirked again as he slung you over his shoulder and dropped you back on the mattress.

"" He praised victoriously as you gave a defeated cry. You were literally trapped!