Mike was terrified. He had not signed up for this. He stared intently at the tablet in front of him, looking for the rabbit, named "creatively" Bonnie. As he clicked the backstage camera, he saw Bonnie, staring demonically at the camera."Whoa, that's creepy," he said, surprisingly calmly. Since he was a gamer who played a lot of horror games, it did little more than creep him out.
Mike Schmidt was your usual just-out-of-college guy. He was 5'9, toned, but not muscular, brown hair, blue eyes, and was a highly avid gamer. He was wearing a blue jeans, a red t-shirt, a blue zip-up hoodie,white socks, blue sneakers, and a Freddy Fazbear's official security badge on his hoodie.
Then he realized three things: one, he had Chica camping the the right door for about an hour now, two,he had constantly checked the cameras the entire time, three, he used the lights WAYYYY too often. They all led up to one thing. Shwoom. The power went out. Then he realized something. He heard "You Are Dead" from Total Distortion on his iPod. " Really?" he thought. Freddy started playing his song Toreador March. Mike was still as a statue. The music stopped."I really am going to die!"he thought. He heard Freddy's heavy feet thudding toward him. And then...
A.N. MUAHAHAHAHAHA! I left a cliffhanger! Anyway, what do think of my first fanfiction? Thank you for reading this, and don't forget to RnR
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