665 Raven Ln.
Freddy told Foxy to pull it up on his phone, but his phone refused to find it either. He then just looked up "Raven Ln. Atlanta, Georgia." It finally came up, and they were close enough to walk on foot.
"Let's go, then." Mike said, obviously trying to hide the nervousness in his voice. Freddy didn't blame him.
They continued walking for a while until they found Raven Lane. It was odd. The road turned from smooth pavement to cracked asphalt. Nobody on the main road went down Raven Lane. Nobody even glanced down the creepy road.
Reluctantly, the four teens continued down the road. The scenery changed dramatically. Tall skyscrapers were still able to be seen, but on the sides of the roads were old houses that looked like they had been abandoned years ago. A lot of them had 'No Trespassing' signs in front of them.
Ignoring he creepy houses, they continued on. The street was completely quiet, a huge contrast to the bustling main street. They passed 662, 663, 664, and finally came up on 665.
The pizzeria was tucked in between two other abandoned houses. The sign was still faded and unreadable just like the one back home, but Gold had been right about the place being bigger. Freddy gulped as they approached the big black double doors.
"For Chica." He said without looking back at his friends.
"For Chica."
"For Chica."
"For Chica."
With those murmurs of agreement, Freddy opened the doors and they entered. After the door shut behind them it was extremely dark. Foxy and Freddy took out their phones and used them as flashlights. Mike's phone was dead but he clutched it all the same. Bonnie kept hers hidden in her bra. Freddy thought that was weird, but apparently some girls thought it was convenient.
Freddy took in his surroundings. They were in a large room with games placed around it, including an old merry-go-round. There was a stage to the right, a door to the left, and a door straight ahead. Next to them was a counter with a wall of prizes behind it. Suddenly a dark laugh echoed around the room. The four animatronics from earlier emerged from the door across the room, the bunny and fox taking the right side and the bear and the chicken occupying the other. They stood still and stared at the gang.
Another laugh rang out. Gold stepped from the doorway, wearing his dirty yellow suit and sporting his unkempt blonde hair. His mouth was widen an insane smile, his grey eyes gleaming with malice. He was carrying a flashlight, shining it up to the ceiling and bathing the room in a dim light. "Why look, guests." He said with a giggle. His eyes seemed to never blink.
"Where's Chica?" Freddy demanded, clenching his teeth.
Gold ignored him. He caught sight of the phones in Foxy, Freddy, and Mike's hands. He let out an extremely dramatic and exaggerated gasp, the snapped his fingers. The bear and fox sprang forward, ripping the three phones from their hands and crushing them with one quick clench of their metal hands. Freddy stared at the pile of wires that was his phone in shock. The bear and fox returned to their places.
They hadn't found Bonnie's phone. Maybe girls are pretty smart when they put phones in their bras, Freddy thought to himself.
"That's better!" Gold chirped. "Can't have the police coming, now can I?"
Freddy was raging mad now. "Where the hell is Chica!?" He demanded.
Gold ignored his question once again. He suddenly brightened even more. "I got an idea! Let's play a game! It's like hide-and-seek! I'll hide with Chica and you guys try to find us. But as a twist, I'll send my animatronics after you and if they find you, well..." He dragged a finger across his throat and let out another mad laugh.
"You're insane," Freddy spat.
"Insane? That's hurtful. I prefer the term disturbed," Gold replied matter-of-factly.
Freddy realized what was going to happen. If they didn't agree to this game he would probably kill Chica. He had to do it.
"Alright." He said, trying to keep his voice steady. "You're on."
Foxy and Mike erupted in protest, arguing with Freddy about how else they could have done this. While they were arguing, Gold turned and walked back into the doorway, clicking off his flashlight. The room was extremely dark, and as Freddy argued with Foxy and Mike, his eyes adjusted slowly.
Suddenly the animatronics' eyes glowed and they all started talking in unison, though their voice boxes were old and worn.
"Le-le-let's play hide and sssseek-eek-eek!"
Then they started counting down from twenty.
"Ttttwenty."
"Nuh-Nuh-nineteen."
"Eighteeeeeen."
"Sevvvvventeen."
"Sixxxteen-een."
"Fift-t-teen."
After they got to fifteen, the four teens finally shook out of their daze. They all proceeded to dash through the games and bolt through the doorway in between the animatronics. They ran through a hallway. Foxy veered a right and shoved open a door with a male sign next to it, most likely the bathroom. Freddy saw an open door on the left a bit further down the hall and he bolted through it. Mike had the same idea, but Bonnie evidently kept going because the three pairs of footsteps became two. Freddy turned and bolted into a bigger room while Mike kept going. Two pairs of footsteps became one, and Freddy was alone.
The animatronics' voices rang out.
"Tttten-en."
Freddy looked around for anything suspicious, tearing down posters and lifting up tablecloths.
"Nine-ine."
Freddy ran out of the room and across the hall into another dining room. He proceeded to tear more posters off of the wall and lift up tablecloths. Nothing.
"Eight-t-t."
"Sevvvven-en-en"
"Sixxxxx"
Freddy ran outside and down the hall. He entered a third dining room on his left and did the same things, finding nothing.
"F-f-five."
"Four-or-or."
Freddy bolted across the hall into the fourth dining room, panting heavily from exhaustion and fear.
"Three-ee-ee."
"Twoooo."
Freddy ducked under the furthest table from the door and tried to calm his breathing. His heart hammered against his chest.
"One-un-un."
"Re-re-ready or not here we-ee come-um-um!"