AN: I really don't have much to say except that thanks for the support and that it's kind of hard to write when you lack motivation, so enjoy.
For the people who commented
MarkedJewel: I'm glad you like it; I will use your O.C because I ran out of myself. By the way, what does your O.C look like and also if you haven't read my other fanfic please do so because this is part 2 of this series.
Askredsamurai: Thanks for the support and I'll use your O.C. Also, if you have any ideas for the storyline just let me know.
I married a woman who loves to camp, and I am what you would call "indoorsy"... My wife always brings up, "Camping's a tradition in my family." Hey, it was a tradition in everyone's family 'til we came up with the house. ~Jim Gaffigan
Chapter 3
Foxy
The time turns to 6 AM and my body returns to its original position and my joints start to freeze up and within a few minutes I can't move anymore. I hear the footsteps of someone followed by the sound of door opening and closing, a minute or so later I hear a someone car start up and drive off. I wait a few minutes not moving until I hear a the door opening again followed by the sound of footsteps, but the footsteps are getting louder as time goes on.
"Is he coming toward me?" I ask myself silently as the noise gets louder.
Seconds later the person pulls the curtains back and light shines into the dark and desolate pirate cove, the person who pulled back the curtains has his face hidden so I can't identify who he is. He walks up in front of me and stays still for a few moments and then leaves.
"What was he doing?" I ask myself as he pulls the curtains back and walks away.
Jesse Jones
The time is 8 AM and I'm on my way to my job at Freddy Fazbears' Pizza, I don't get paid much but it's the only job I could find that where hiring at the time and I really need money for collage. Anyways it's not that hard, all I need to do is make the pizza and that's all I need to do, the animatronics are creepy but I got over it, it's not like they'll come alive and kill me. I walk into the kitchen and wait until an order comes in, after about 30 minutes I get an order to make a regular pizza slice and a large Coke. After the pizza was ready I filled up the soda and walked out of the kitchen to deliver. After a minute of looking around I find who ordered and I walk over, when I finally get a good look at him I'm a little bit surprised. He looks like he's in bad shape, not his body shape because when you look at it that way he looks fine, it's the subtlety of the whole thing that is different. His skin is very pale, the way his eyes moved, and just something about him was just different.
"Here is your pizza and large soda," I say.
"Thanks," he says quickly.
"Will that be all?" I ask.
"Nope," He says as he stands up and starts walking through the door.
"Sir, is something wrong?" I ask.
"Yes, there is something wrong but you would never understand," he says as he's about to walk out.
"Ok, whatever," I say to myself.
"By the way," he says with his head poking out of the door, "My name is Mud."
"Alright, bye Mud," I say as he walks out of the door.
"What kind of name is Mud?" I ask myself, "He probably wants to be anonymous."
Someone else
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Larry Gibson
"Did you hear about my sister?" I ask, "She actually got a job."
My friends laugh at the joke.
"Really, I didn't know she was that smart," Barry says.
"Exactly, that's why she works at Freddy Fazbears' Pizza!" I say as my comment triggers another wave of laughter.
"Oh, I thought she became a scientist," Danny says.
"That would be bad, she would blow herself up!" Jason says as everyone laughs.
"How would that be bad?" I ask.
"If she died she wouldn't be here to entertain us with the circus she calls her life," he replies which makes everyone laugh again.
"I need another cigarette," Barry says as he stands up and starts walking toward the door.
"Me too," Danny says.
"Same," I say.
"I'll just stay here," Jason says.
"Whatever you say," I say as I walk outside the abandoned warehouse.
"You wanna go wake up your sis?" Barry asks.
"Why not, it'll be funny," I say as we get into Barrys' car.
The smell of smoke filled every square inch of the car but it doesn't bother me because I've grown used to it. When we arrive at my house we silently climb out of the car and into my house, I check if my parents are asleep and I find out that they are. We slowly and quietly walk into my sisters room and walk up next to her bed, I grab her alarm clock and set the time is goes off to 9:00 PM. After we did this we creep out of the house and into Barrys' car and drive away.
"She is going to be so mad at me," I think to myself, "But anyways, what is she gonna do 'bout it?"
AN: Please don't kill me for being late with posting this chapter.
