#heather 1.0

On a piece of paper she wrote down the simple words, “To Do: Start a revolutionary.” 

Oh, it was silly alright. However the young woman needed to release some stress and picturing all her fellow coworkers ganging up on the Animatronics was just too good.

Stompstompstompstompstomp

“FUCK!” Came the brunette's cry. She scrambled towards the door and pressed the button shutting Foxy out. 

Heather shut her eyes as she listened to the animatronic bang away. Her breathing was heavy. Once she checked he was gone she opened the door. 

A figure flickered in and out of view before she finally came into view. She was transparent and her white shirt and jeans were covered in blood. There were holes in her shirt and a few of her organs were sticking out of her body, including an eye which was hanging out of her left socket.  The brunette looked around and noticed a mouse animatronic sitting against the wall. “I’m free?” She asked herself. “I really did it. I broke free! Take that Mun!” The girl smirked. 

The ex security guard floated towards the door to exit the small storage room. She tried the handle and let out a huff when her hand went right through it. “I wonder if I can get a copy of How To Be A Ghost For Dummies?” The girl floated through the door and looked around.