Hey all! So I kind of left off in a crappy place in Down the Long, Winding Road, and it hasn't been updated in forever. I will be updating it soon (probably shortly after I post this), so just hang tight. It's just that I have had no inspiration until tonight and that's only because I have been looking through FNAF fan art all week. That being said, I guess I should start off my newest crossover. It's set in Five Nights at Freddy's 2 and sometime during season 5 of Supernatural I guess. Thanks and Enjoy.

As the newest guard sat in his office, he laughed. How could anyone be afraid of this place? It's just a silly play place for kids. He chuckled as he threw his ball against the wall of the small office. He heard giggled from down the hall, but wrote it off as the animatronics shutting down. The message from the past guard didn't seem to even faze him. He checked the tablet he was given and wound up the music box. He stuck a pair of ear buds in and played music as loud as he could from his phone.

It was almost eight o'clock the next morning when the screams of the day guard brought attention to the horrific sight in the office. The night guard's body was shoved into an old suit that was full of wires and his face was almost unrecognizable. The staff shut down early that morning. Nobody was to know what happened. Absolutely nobody.

"Dammit Sammy, this is stupid."

The younger Winchester sighed, once again as his brother, Dean, tried to convince him that there was no case where they were headed. Sam shook his head, looking down at his phone screen.

He cleared his throat, explaining, "This is the second time this place has opened its doors and the same weird occurrences have been happening. We can't just look passed this. Besides, the place has gone through 15 night guards in a matter of months. It's worth a look. We haven't had a case in a while. Just quit complaining and we can see what there is to see."

Dean grumbled, something along the lines of it just being a stupid kids' place. Sam looked out at the early morning sky, hoping this was a case. They needed something, even if it was just to keep their minds off of Hell and Lucifer.

Maybe for once this wasn't a case. That was the thought that kept running through Dean's mind. Five kids going missing. How could you want this to be a case, Sammy? It's wrong. Whoever took them is just sick, Dean caught himself thinking. He couldn't imagine having a kid of your own and then have it go missing. He wondered if it was the same feeling Bobby felt after he'd gone to Hell.

After a couple more hours they pulled up at an old pizzeria. "Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria" the sign said. Dean sighed, hopping out of the car to investigate. He walked inside the place, which smelled of old pizza and an elementary school gymnasium rolled into one. He crinkled his nose and walked up to the greeter who, in monotone, welcomed them.

"Hey there, we heard that there was a position open here and we were curious about it," Sam led off with.

The man nodded, pointing to a sign saying that any applicants should head to the back office. Sam chuckled sheepishly as Dean led him back towards the office.

He muttered to Sam, "Here goes nothing."