When I was done with all homework for the day, I had some time so I got onto my laptop and decided to see if people would actually want to check out this Freddy Fazbear Pizza. Quickly, I typed up a small post on my facebook account that read, For all you people that play Five Nights at Freddy's: Wanna come with Kaiden and I to check the place out? If you do find me at school and just ask. We'll set a date and everything when we have some people. I attached the photo that Kaiden showed me and clicked the post button. I exhaled and sat back in my seat, waiting for a response but I just closed my laptop and thought better. People will probably think I'm crazy... I rubbed my eyes and got up from my desk and walked two steps before falling face first on my bed. In minutes, I had fallen into a peaceful asleep. But it didn't last for long.
A buzzing rang in my ears, bugging me. "What the hell-?" I opened my eyes and I realized I was sitting in a chair, my feet propped up on a desk in front of me. A small desk fan was on, the source of the annoying buzzing sound. I'm in the office in Five Nights at Freddy's. No...
Then the power went out.
I froze, standing up and backing away from the two doors on either side of the office. "Shit! What time is it?!" I whispered to myself running up to the tablet thingy that displayed the camera feed. It was 5 a.m. "Please please please Freddy... Don't-"
It was too late. I could hear the sound of Freddy's song growing loud as he trudged to the door, his bright glowing eyes piercing the darkness around me. It felt so real, like I was actually going to die. I kept reminding myself, it's not real, it's not real, but there was this little voice in my head yelling back at me, YOU'RE GOING TO DIE. THIS IS REAL. I couldn't take it so I hid under the desk, my eyes shut, covering my ears, to drown out the sound of Freddy's song. After a moment the song stopped and I relaxed, opening my eyes. But Freddy was there, leaning over the desk so he could see me, his eyes, staring. I screamed, bracing myself for death.
And then I woke up, panting heavily like a dog. I glanced over at my alarm clock and it was 6:37 a.m. It was a nightmare, I told myself. Just a nightmare.
