5 DAYS UNTIL THE PARTY

Clintin: Conner! It's time t- how long have you been up

Conner: I couldn't go to sleep, I've been having terrible nightmares.. about some guy in a yellow Bonnie suit, he would always ask me to follow him. His voice was so clear all of the time, it was so familiar, tell me honestly, is that why I can't remember much, am I dead

Clintin: n-no you just have my genes where you have a terrible memory, look just get some sleep, ok?

Conner: ok, wait what about work?

Clintin: look I got it covered, just go to sleep

Later at 12:30 AM

Clintin: *thinking* Is he gonna find out? What if he does? What would he do to me? What will he do to himself?

Dana: *knock knock*

Clintin: Oh hello Dana, how have you been?

Dana: Good, can I come in?

Clintin: yes, I didn't think that you would still work for Freddy's sense... you know…. nevermind.

Dana: Are you ok?

Clintin: Look, Dana, I am just worried about Conner

Dana: What happened? Is he ok!?

Clintin: he's asking THAT question

Dana: hmm? … Oh! OH, FUCKING SHIT!

Clintin: *on the verge of crying* what am I going to do!?

Dana: just keep stalling, we can not let him know

Clintin: agreed, but what about-

Evan: What about who?

Clintin: AH! Oh, it's just you.

Dana: Is that... Evan?

Evan: yep, in the flesh, or maybe not, oh, by the way, you may want to run

Clintin: why?... She's right behind me, isn't she?

Chica: … you know what now I'm killing you twice

Dana: *hiding in a locker* sorry Clintin you're on your own

Clintin: oh FUCK! Damnit FUCK OFF BITCH!

Chica: you have something HE needs, I will tear you limb from limb to get it

Clintin: THAT'S A LOT OF TALK FROM THE FUCKING ROBOT BITCH

Clintin: I FEEL SO ALIVE! *trips on a chair* ow fuck.. oh SHIT!

6:00 AM

Clintin: woo! Saved by the bell

Dana: Okay good, now get me out of here!

Clintin: I mean I could but what's the fun in that?

Dana: CLINTIN YOU DICK!

Clintin: lmao see you tomorrow night

Dana: YOU KNOW I STOLE YOUR KEYS!

Clintin: I don't need them by the way that's the keys to the locker hahaha… oh wait

Dana: *Dana standing right behind* Clintin* you better go home or I will rip your head off

Clintin: ok, goodnight

Dana: it's morning

Clintin: *has already left*