Ch 2

Nov 18, 1987

Dan sat shaking in his chair, mask pulled over his face. The rooms lights flickered as the the bright blue character slowly circled across the room. When the lights finally went out Dan held his breath, and listened into the darkness. He heard the sound of metal scraping on metal as something retreated into the vents.

The lights buzzed back on and Dan cautiously removed the mask. He was sweating. His fingers were red from clinging to the chair. He looked down at the tablet and saw a red flashing sign on one of the cams. He selected cam 11 and turned on the lights. Dan froze, staring at the dark slim figure standing in a box. It had a large grin and blacked out eyes and the coloring made it look like it was crying. Dan began to wind the remote box as fast as he possibly could.


Wake up my children it is time to play a game. I wish to rise and drink from your creativity. I will give you your strength and your minds. Wake up my children for my lullaby has been set in motion. I must slumber now and I wake you, my old friend. You look so sad. Is it you or your friends that trouble you? You can see the man for what he is, just like me, so there is no regret. Wake up Foxy, the seas are restless, as you should be. I must go now he is watching me.


Dan breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair. He checked the vents and hallway before flipping through the cameras. He checked the other two machines but they were gone as well. But Dan felt uneasy. That thing he saw in the prize room had been staring right at him. He checked again but the box was shut.

At 3:00 am, Dan was looking everywhere. He checked the game room and the halls but he couldn't find the chicken. He hadn't seen it since before it left the stage areas. He checked the hall ahead of him and fumbled with the flashlight. In front of him was a strangely human shaped character holding a cupcake. It was Chica, but she looked off. Her eyes were darkened down to the white pupils and her beak had been removed leaving a smile of sharp metal teeth.

Dan stared with growing discomfort as he pulled the bear mask over his face. The yellow robot tilted its head and narrowed its eyes at him. Dan heard a high pitched giggle as the robot turned and left. Dan sat in silence and wished he never took this job in the first place.


I am awake, I-I am awake. I want to be whole I want to be w-who- revenge- whole again. I am awake. I hear noi-noises, they are -aw-awake. I see darkness -lights- darkness. I -he-hear him watching me. I want to be back-I hear voices- be back to together. They hurt me -destroyed- hurt m-me, I want -blood- want to be back to-together. I am sad – kill those brats – am s-sad to be alone. I hear Foxy –help me- Foxy, he will be here tomorrow. I will be here -feast on their bones- will be here tonight. The guard does-doesn't know I exist –they abandoned me- doesn't know I exist, I will get him. I will do to him what -those brats- what they did to me. They left -left me for dead- they left me m-mangled. I shall do the same to h-him.


Dan wrapped himself in his coat. The heat had gone off hours ago. It was 5:30 in the morning. He just wanted to leave now, but he couldn't. He wound up the music box and check the cams one last time, but when he checked cam 12, the pile of parts was missing. He flipped on his flashlight and checked the corridor. What he saw was disturbing and made him feel both scared... and sad. It was a horribly broken animatronic. There were extra pieces placed on distorted limbs, as if someone took it apart and put it together blindfolded. An extra head dangled down from the rest of the scrap that barely seemed to hold itself together. Dan shut off the light and buried his thoughts in the mask, trying to comprehend what he had just seen. A glitch was one thing, but that one shouldn't have been able to move at all. H looked away from the two separated eyes that stared at him from the darkness. He looked to a wall covered in children's drawings. There were at least three that showed children tearing apart a wolf like character. It was the same one that kept looking at him till 6:00 am.


Yo ho ho and a bottle of -blood- of rum. I am almost awake captain, I will board the enemy vessel next night, and make the scurvy dog -eat his own heart- scurvy dog walk the plank.