[EN] FNAF X: Bonnie's New Attack Ep. 9.2

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She had hit him. But had she stopped him? Or just made him angrier?

Her ankle burned. She had to use this moment. The faint red glow in the distance now seemed to be her only salvation.

Elara tried to push herself up, but at that moment, she heard an enraged, guttural GROWL directly behind her. That hadn't defeated him. Bonnie was back on his feet.

The pain in her ankle became unbearable as she tried to turn. Bonnie's massive body, torn and disfigured, lunged at her. She could feel his glowing red eyes in the complete darkness before she saw them. He was faster than before, driven by raw, mechanical fury.

Elara screamed as Bonnie seized her with his remaining hand. His cold metal fingers dug into her arm, pulling her up. She felt her skin crunching under the pressure, as if it would tear any moment. The smell of old oil and decay filled her nostrils, overwhelming her.

"You… must… not… escape…" a distorted, mechanical voice growled from Bonnie's damaged head. It wasn't the same ghostly whisper of the Marionette, but a deeper, rawer vibration that shook her bones.

Elara struggled desperately, kicking and trying to free herself from his iron grip. She saw the faint red glow in the distance – so close, yet so out of reach.

Bonnie lifted her up as if she were a ragdoll, and hurled her against the rough concrete wall. A deafening impact that knocked the air from her lungs. Stars danced before her eyes, and a sharp pain shot through her back. She slid down the wall, her body trembling, her consciousness fading.

But Bonnie wasn't finished yet. He took a step forward, his crippled limbs dragging across the floor. Elara saw only his glowing red eyes, floating like evil lights in the darkness. He leaned over her, his disfigured head mere inches from hers. The empty space where his face once was seemed to want to swallow her whole.

A faint, malicious giggle escaped him, one she couldn't place. It wasn't Bonnie's growl, nor the Marionette's whisper. It was… different.

Elara felt a cold metallic hand reach for her throat. Her eyes widened in panic. This was the end.

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