Five Nights of Terror

oh my god foxy is a fox tho, so that means the only really threatening thing is freddy

like

then bAM

NO.

NO.

FUCKING.

NO

GET OUT OF HERE

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I…

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So there’s this naked endoskeleton backstage, and according to the previous security guard, being a naked endoskeleton is against the rules at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza.

I didn’t think anything of it for a while until I noticed this

Bonnie goes backstage, and walks right by the endoskeleton

AND THEN TURNS STRAIGHT TOWARD THE CAMERA AT YOU

THEY KNOW YOU’RE HUMAN. IT’S NO BUGGY PROGRAMMING IT’S DEATH

   The thought made him frown a bit. This job wasn't supposed to be dangerous at the very least. It was being a security guard at a kid's pizzeria for fuck's sake! And the fact that the company got away with the mysterious deaths that occurred here pissed him off.

             "Nah... You're absolutely right. No one deserves this terror.

A discordant- the animatronic slamming against the door. Typical routine. The snapping of power as some was drawn, but other than that it was the typical action.

                                          However, what was not typical was the fact the ‘Fox’ stayed outside the door, instead of returning back to the cove.

Often times, Foxy usually went after a few seconds of banging on the door. But something felt... off about tonight. It wasn't hard to believe though. They changed their behaviour often, more as the nights went by.

                    Like always, he always turned the lights on the hallway to see if the                     animatronic was still there. Foxy was no exception to this technique                     of his. He did as usual and felt a drop of sweat fall down his face.

                                   Shit. He was still there.

His breath hitched, not sure what to do. He couldn't keep that door closed for a long time. Those doors sucked the most power and he still had to look at the cameras to see if Chica was coming close to him. And if he had to resort to closing the other door... Well then he'd be fucked. And it was only 2 am... Shit.

                    He did not fancy the thought of being stuffed into a suit and turned                     into some mascot that kids look up to. His daughter came to mind...