…*sigh* again? Really?
Are you people just enjoying my pain?
Why do you like a story of suffering and torture?
I guess I shouldn't bitch… at least you people actually listen to me… its kinda nice to talk to people after… well… you'll find out…
Lets just get this started…
Chapter 3
I was quickly searching through cameras searching for Chica. Sweat pouring down my forehead. I then landed on "CAM 9" and saw Chica standing next to the emergency shut off switch.
Chica was staring at the camera and her hand was over the switch.
'Don't you do it bird.' I thought. The camera feed then flickered a bit and Chica had her hand on the lever. 'Don't do it!'
The camera flickered again and Chica pulled the lever down.
One by one the lights shut down until it went completely dark. It was dark for a second or two until I heard the generator turn on. The lights turned on again and the computer booted back up. The screen said: "Resuming Windows"
The camera feed then came back up to show that Chica had left the room with the fuse box. I then quickly clicked the camera boxes to see that Chica had moved to the dining area. And damn she was staring at the camera like a creep.
'Okay so it wasn't a prank…' I thought as I observed Chica. 'I had better check the others… hopefully the damn bird won't move.'
I then switched the camera to "CAM 1A" and saw that Bonnie was gone. My eyes widened. 'Shit…'
I rapidly clicked every camera until I landed on "CAM 5" and saw backstage. I then noticed there was a figure looming in the doorway. It took me a bit to figure out that it was Bonnie.
'Okay… miss Bonnie is backstage… lets hope she stays there.' I thought.
I observed that a battery bar had appeared in the bottom left. Above it said: "Power left: 97%" The battery bar had two green squares that only covered half of the bar though. I raised an eyebrow. 'Must be some type of glitch…'
I then took my cap off and ran my fingers through my hair. I noticed my hair was a bit damp from sweat. I then took a deep breath.
'Don't worry Mike its gonna be alright…' I thought to myself. 'You're just trapped in a building you used to love as a kid… and being hunted by your childhood role models in which if they catch you, you will be stuffed into a suit and killed.' I then smacked my head down on my desk.
'Childhood=ruined.'
I then looked up when I heard some noise. It sounded like metal clanging and something being tossed around. I looked up at the screen and clicked "CAM 1B" to see that Chica was gone. My pupils shrunk and I rapidly searched through the cameras again. I then landed on "CAM 6" and heard the clanging coming from the monitor.
'What the hell is going on in there?' I pondered. I then clicked through all the other cameras to see that Chica was nowhere in sight. 'She must be in the kitchen.' I thought. Just to be safe I pressed the button for the light to the hall on my right. The light came on and I saw that the doorway was clear. I noticed that there then was a third square on the battery bar that was yellow. 'Wait a minute…' I thought. I then turned the light off and the yellow square disappeared.
'So this is some type of power usage bar?' I thought I then noticed that next to the battery bar there was lettering that spelled "Usage" and I facepalmed.
'Nice going Mike…' I thought. 'Read before you make assumptions…' I thought to myself.
I then clicked back to "CAM 5" to see that Bonnie was kneeling down and her hand was reached under a shelf. I raised an eyebrow. 'What is she doing?' I thought. I stayed on that camera for a bit and then decided to check the stage again.
I saw that Freddy was still on stage and hadn't moved a bit. 'Well at least he hasn't moved…' I thought with a bit of relief. I checked Pirate Cove next and saw that nothing looked out of the ordinary.
I glanced at the top right corner of the screen to see that the time was about half passed twelve. 'Alright Mike… just five and a half more hours… you can do this.' I thought. I looked at the bottom right of the screen to see I had 92 percent battery left.
'Lets do this…'
3:30 am
I had just had the routine of watching camera 5 6 1A and 1B. Chica was still in the kitchen but I had searched the halls next to me to keep a keen eye. Freddy hadn't moved an inch and Foxy had stayed in the cove.
But Bonnie… Bonnie had stayed in the back room and it looked like she was… I don't know "searching" for something. Many times I had clicked the camera to backstage to see her looking under something, reaching her hand though cupboards or even heads, and sometimes looking in a cupboard or two.
I had my eyes on backstage at that point. My hand was up to my chin as I observed that Bonnie was looking into a spare head of Freddy.
I rubbed my chin and squinted my eyes as I pondered. 'What are you looking for Bonnie?'
I then noticed something; all I could hear now was the "wrrrrrr" of the fan. I clicked on "CAM 6" and no noise was emitting from the monitor.
'Uh oh…' I thought with dread. I then quickly clicked the cameras boxes searching for Chica. I landed on "CAM 4A" and saw a figure hiding in the shadows at the end of the hallway. It took me a bit to realize that it was Chica.
I froze and my breath quickened. 'Oh shit…' I thought. My hand itched to press the button to the door but I knew I needed as much power as I could spare.
I looked back at the computer screen to see Chica was standing there… menacingly.
I glared at the screen. 'Your were always my least favorite…' I thought.
The camera feed then flickered a bit and Chica was suddenly in front of the camera. I jolted my head back a bit in surprise. I then returned to glaring at the screen.
'Stay away from me you stupid bird…' I thought.
But apparently the bird didn't want listen. The camera feed flickered again and Chica had disappeared. I quickly switched to "CAM 4B" to see Chica was standing in the corner. I looked to my right, my heart pounding faster then a racehorse's.
'Its okay Mike… death is just right behind that wall… nothing to worry about.' I thought. I then laughed a bit and started to shake. I then looked back at the screen to see Chica was gone. My heart lurched and I clicked through the cameras. But there was no sight of Chica. I shakily lifted my hand and pressed the light button on the wall.
The light flickered on in the hallway and I saw Chica in the window, staring at me menacingly. I nearly jumped out of my seat at that point and quickly pushed the door button.
The door came down with a 'CLANG' and I felt a wave of relief wash over me. I sat back in my chair and exhaled. I then looked back to the computer screen to see that I had about 57% power left. But the battery bar had four boxes on it. The last box was red. I raised an eyebrow.
'The door wastes takes up two boxes of usage?' I thought. I then realized that I had never turned off the light and quickly pressed the light button to do so. I looked at the computer monitor to see the last box had disappeared and I was only wasting three bars of power now.
'Alright now that that problem is fixed…' I turned on the hallway light to see Chica was still in the window. 'Or not…' I turned off the light again and sighed.
I leaned back in my chair and looked up at the ceiling. 'Why did I have to take this stupid job?' I thought to myself. I then looked at the security camera again and clicked "CAM 5." I saw that Bonnie was frozen in place looking through a cupboard. I stared at her for a long moment.
'Why do I feel like it's because of you…?'
5:45 am
Chica had left about and hour after she appeared and I had the right door raised back up. I was now watching her as she stared at the camera in the restrooms.
I had my hand on my chin and my arm rested on the desk. 'You know I'm here now don't you… your planning something and I don't like it…' I thought as I glared at Chica.
I looked at how much power was left and saw I had 10%.
'Yeah, I should be able to make it to six…' I thought.
I then decided to go back to the camera feed of backstage. When I clicked on the box "CAM 5" I was meet with a terrifying sight: Bonnie was staring into the camera, her eyes were pitch black and she had small white dots in the middle of them, she even looked like she was smiling a bit. The look chilled me to the bone and a shiver ran down my spine.
'My god that's terrifying…' I thought.
Suddenly, the camera feed flickered and when it regained, backstage was empty. My heart skipped a beat and I rapidly clicked through the cameras.
Cold sweat was running down my forehead as my shaky hand held the mouse. I clicked through each box, but there was no sign of Bonnie.
'Where the F*** did she go!?' I thought in distress. I then clicked on "CAM 3" and saw Bonnie in the supply closet. But about a second after I spotted her, the camera feed flickered again and Bonnie was gone. I quickly clicked "CAM 2A" to see and empty hallway and then I clicked "CAM 2B" and saw Bonnie standing by the wall.
My pupils shrunk as her head twitched in… unnatural ways… sometimes even looking as if her neck was bent at a ninety degree angle.
'What the hell is she doing!?' I thought out of fear.
She then disappeared again and I quickly clicked the cameras around the area to see she was nowhere to be found. I got up from my chair and pressed the light button to the hallway on my left. The light came on out in the hallway and I saw Bonnie looking into the office. My hand slammed the door button. The door plummeted down to the ground with a 'CLANG' and I was safe.
I switched off the light switch and sat back down at the security desk, my hands shaking like mad.
I then noticed something at the window at my left. I looked up to see Bonnie leaning close to the window, enough so that the light from my office allowed me to see her.
I stared at her, she stared back. She didn't look creepy or anything she just looked… well… like regular old Bonnie. And I felt as if she was… I don't know… calling to me. I slowly got up and walked over to the window, not taking my eyes off Bonnie in the process. Bonnie had watched me the whole way and we now stood there, separated by the glass.
Bonnie then raised her hand up and placed it on the glass, as if trying to reach out to me. I did the same, and placed my hand where her hand was. My hand slid down the glass a little bit as I stared up into Bonnie's eyes. An image of Sarah then flashed in my vision and I heard her voice speak in my head.
'Mike…'
My hand then drifted over to the door button, my eyes never leaving Bonnie as it did so.
Suddenly Bonnie's head jerked up and she stared at something behind me. She then wore a face of… 'Fear?' I thought. It was kind of hard to tell her facial expressions, she is an animatronic after all. Bonnie then darted to my right.
I was a bit taken aback from her actions. 'What?' I thought in confusion. I then turned around and froze.
Chica was standing in the doorway behind me. She walked in, her feet making the a 'THUMP' sound each time they hit the ground. I put my back against the door behind me, my pupils shrunk to pinpricks.
Chica continued her advance and started to reach out her arms at me.
"SCREEEEEEEE!" Chica shrieked in an ungodly tone.
My legs wouldn't budge and I was frozen in fear at the display. My eyes started to tear up as I realized that this was the end for me.
Don't call me a pansy, you be in that situation and not shit your pants and then we can talk.
Chica's metallic hands were inches away from my face and prepared for the worst. But before Chica could grab me, a purple arm warped around Chica's neck. Chica was pulled back and she brought her hands to the arm and tried to pry it off. But it was no use and she was pulled even further through the doorway. I managed to catch a glimpse of Bonnie behind Chica as she pulled her back. Chica was then dragged out into the hallway, but she had managed to grab the edge of the doorway and was trying to pull herself back into the room. I then quickly ran over to the door button across from me and pressed it. The door then started to come down, it slammed into Chica's fingers and she had no choice but to let go of the doorway and let the door close.
I then heard a 'CRASH' in the hallway and Chica's scream again. There was a bit more noise for a bit until the room went quiet, the only thing making noise being the fan.
I then put my back up against the door and slid down it until I was into a sitting position. I then held myself as tears streamed down my face. I sat there as I processed what had happened, but my mind was too fragile at the moment to even go back to the memory.
The alarm on my computer then went off, almost making me jump out of my skin.
'I-its six…' I thought.
I then shakily rose to my feet. I walked over to the security desk, stumbling a few times as I did so. I placed my hand on the desk and used it as support as I leaned down to look at the computer screen. I used the mouse and clicked "CAM 1A" to see that the Fazebear crew was up on stage, not moving.
I stayed in the office for a bit before I opened both doors and crept out into the right hallway. I crept down the hallway and observed that the pile of TV's had been crushed. I then made it to the dinning area and peered into it. I saw the crew up on stage but I didn't trust that they'd stay still.
I stood by the corner for a bit before thinking.
'Alright Mike… three, two, one… GO!'
I then sprinted across the dinning hall, to the front desk, and out of the Pizzeria.
A/N: Hello again everyone. I'm sorry that this chapter was too long its just that night one (as the people who play this game know) isn't that eventful. But I hope that you got enough entertainment out of this chapter. And don't blame Mike for being terrified, I do my fics off what people would really do, and most people would probably freak out at this job.
Note: I am looking for a cover image (if you care) why? Well I'll tell you like I told the fans of my other fic
1. I can't draw for shit
2. I don't like taking them off the internet
3. I CAN'T DRAW FOR SHIT! REALLY!
(Yes I mean for 1 and 3 to be the same…)
Until next time guys.