Day ?

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I am Jeremy Fitzgerald. No, I'm Mike Schmidt! No, I am both. Memories came flooding back, the deaths, the marionette, everything. The night I wasn't in the office. The animatronics speaking. Golden Freddy. The one who killed the 5 kids. The phone guy's messages, his reply, everything. So many questions, not enough information, yet I need to know more. I know who I was, but only for a moment. I don't even know what I look like. And yet, I will endeavor to find out what's happening, why I'm stuck here, and who put me here.

Unknown P.O.V.

So, he has his memories now.

Personally, I would have waited 'till night 3

Well, HE was getting impatient

That also explains why we're letting him skip the night.

He's smart, this one. A little stressed out, but smart

A little stressed out?

Oh, so you got thrown on the ground. Big Whoop.

Fair enough. I wonder what he'll do next.

We'll just have to wait and see.


Day 3

12 A.M.

Oh, my head. The worst headache I've ever had came across me. 'I really need to be supplied Tylenol or something. I know what I have to do now. I have to go through this place's seven nights, and survive, like last time. Hopefully, It will take me out of this forsaken place. Well, let's get started

*Ring Ring*

''Hello, hello? Hey you're doing great! Most people don't last this long. I mean, you know, they usually move on to other things by now. I'm not implying that they died. Th-th-that's not what I meant."

If I could die right now instead of this eternal loop… Actually, I still might go for the loop. Pirates Cove-

Uh, anyway I better not take up too much of your time. Things start getting real tonight."

Left door, Bonnie! Huh, no kidding. Wait, where have I heard that voice before...

Uh... Hey, listen, I had an idea: if you happen to get caught and want to avoid getting stuffed into a Freddy suit, uhh, try playing dead! You know, go limp. Then there's a chance that, uh, maybe they'll think that you're an empty costume instead."

Good idea!

Then again if they think you're an empty costume, they might try to... stuff a metal skeleton into you. I wonder how that would work. Yeah, never mind, scratch that. It's best just not to get caught."

Oh well, it was a good try, phone guy. Wait, that's it! It's the same phone guy! If only I could do the message thing again,

Um... Ok, I'll leave you to it. See you on the flip side.

Actually, one more thing. Try poking the nose on the poster in your office. Just trust me on it."

K thanks Phone Guy, *Poke*

*Honk*

I smirked and giggled a little. 'I wonder if the same happens with real freddy's nose?' Anywho, Pirate's cove, Left Door, Bonnie's gone, Right door…


1 A.M.

Places of the animatronics:

Bonnie: East Hall Corner

Chica: Kitchen

Foxy: Pirate's Cove

Freddy: … NOT ON STAGE!

I checked around looking for him, eventually seeing his glowing eyes in the dining hall

Maybe If I look at him on camera, he won't move. I'll check on him every so often, see if that works.

Pirate's Cove, Left Door, Right Door, Freddy…


3 A.M.

51%. Not bad, Not bad. Freddy's laugh is starting to get to me. It kinda sounds like the little girl's laugh from before, but distorted and slowed down. I wouldn't doubt if it is. Pirate's C-

That Fucker.

*SLAM*

What's with the "It's me" stuff coming up everywhere? Why "It's me?" Just another unanswerable question to add to the list. I put up foxy's door and check for Bonnie

SHUT UP FREDDY!

...Wait, where is he? The west hall corner…

*SLAM*

Not taking any chances.


5 A.M.

Positions

Bonnie: Outside my door

Chica: Outside my door

Foxy: about to run

Freddy: the corner

...Fuck. I just stare at foxy on the monitor, hoping that with 2% power, because a CERTAIN BUNNY WOULDN'T LEAVE SINCE 4 A.M., would be enough for 6 A.M.

Suddenly, the lights went out, and the doors opened.

Freddy's face started to flicker off to my left. The Toreador march, of all things, started to play.

It cut about halfway through.

'I'm not going to make it, I-'

*SCR-*

*DING DONG DING DONG…*

Freddy was just standing there, Mid-screech, just kind, there. I poked him, and he didn't respond.

I poked his nose.

*Honk*

I snorted, then started to burst out laughing.

'Y'know, I wish I had a nice pillow, I could hurt myse-'

*THUNK*


A/N: I'm sorry about the whole nose thing, It was just too important to leave out. Why? BECAUSE SQUEAKY NOISES! Also, am I using too many Horizontal lines? I just figured them out! Also, Anastasia references in the chapter title!