Well... here we are again. Yet again... *sigh* I'm tired and need sleep... I'm making this at 3 AM... Oh, I might not update my stories that much for a while. I, err... kinda have a cold.
Mike: ...
Me: What?
Mike: I don't wanna do this!
Me: Well, you agreed to it.
Freddy: What are you gonna do to Mike?!
Me: Oh, I won't do anything. It's THEM who will do something.
Bonnie: Wh-Who?
Me: You'll find out.
Mike: Great, now I'm incredibly scared...
?: *evil laugh*
Prologue: Game Over
I stared at the six animatronic-type-things, shuddering. They were all smiling very evilly at me.
"Heh... heh... heh..."
Suddenly, I was grabbed from behind. I screamed.
"AHH! LET GO OF ME!"
I struggled to get out of the animatronic's grip. That just made it tighten it's arms around me. Everything that I had done in my life flashed in front of my eyes. Once my visions came to my friends, I got an idea. I looked up and yelled,
"FREDDY! BONNIE! CHICA! FOXY!"
Then, I felt something brush my leg, and fell unconscious.
Mike: *Shudders*
Me: Hey, at least you're not dead! Well, technically, you are. But not really!
Bonnie: I-I'm scared for Mike...
All: Well, cya!