Frantically, I pull up the camera to see Bonnie standing in the hallway. The shadow of his arms made him seem bigger off stage than on stage, and the flickering light did NOT help in any way. I say Bonnie's eyes glint from the camera, eyes darker than the shadows on the screen. He reminded me of the Freddy on my computer screen earlier today.

I put down the tablet.

"So, I guess bonnie must've moved by now, so I'm just gonna say, don't hesitate to fight back, their motors are not that strong if you fight them first. Bye, be safe! Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. End of message"

…silence.

I hate being in the quiet. I could feel my arms start to shake and get a weird icy feeling course through my veins. I looked sharply to the door, swearing a moaning was echoing through the halls. I slammed my hands on the lights button. Nothing was there. I didn't know if I should be relieved or scared out of my mind.

Am I imagining things? Is this my brain saying I'm tired? Maybe it's the building playing with the lights. Danny was probably wrong. Probably.

I kept the light on for a couple more seconds. I stared out into the hallway. I just then noticed a bit of something sticking out from the side of the door. I followed its shadow to the ground. The light was on I couldn't see its face, but I could smell it.

It smelled worse than decay. It was as if someone took gasoline and poured it over sour milk, then over rotten fish and left those in the sun for 3 days before lighting it on fire. That smell…it was familiar from the day before when I was washing the faces of the animatrons.

I shut the door fast. Good thing too, because at that second, a hand came down on the door and I heard a shriek come from the suit. The rabbit banged on the door, roaring and screaming. It finally came to an end a couple minutes later. I flicked the light on. He was still there. He WANTED me to open the door. I slowly checked the camera. I wish I hadn't.

I saw Freddy and Chica up at the camera, staring at me, their jaws hanging open, black oozing from their jaws. I heard over the tablet speaker "WELCOME TO FREDDY FAZBEAR'S PIZZA". Not only did I hear it over the camera, but from the echoing hallway. Chica, through the camera, tilted her head with a whirr before the feed was cut off and went black. I slowly put the tablet down and drew my legs to my chest. I wanted to cry, but I couldn't I was too choked up. I checked the lights for Bonnie. Nothing. He was gone. I checked the other side's lights and screamed as I slammed my fist on the DOOR button. Chica's eyes were violet and staring with an open jaw through the window of the office. Her hands were covered in what looked like blood, but it could be anything. Her apron was littered with handprints of kids.

She knocked on the window slowly. A draft wafted into the room, the smell of the rot mixed with old perfume came in. The perfume made the smell worse. I wish I hadn't put that on her. I stopped looking at the lights.

I heard a shuffle from the hallway, and I just shut the door and waited. Power: 23%. It was 5:45 by the time I looked up from my knees again. I didn't open the doors. I couldn't. I silently cried until I heard the animatronics get back onstage and position themselves in order and place fake smiles on their faces.

"See you toni-g-g-g-ggggggggggggggggggggggght-t-tt…" Power down.

It was 6:00.