I'm running to my car looking back, and all I see is every single animatronics were on stage looking at me or staring into space. All I know is that I needed to get the hell out of that area, RIGHT NOW! My head pounding, earth spinning, something is wrong with my head! Do I go to the doctor or what. I'm at home sitting on my bed feeling so sick, I've been up for hours trying to go to sleep but I always wake up and running to the bathroom throwing up every 10 minutes. My brother Matthew walks into my room and asks ever so softly, "are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, thanks for asking," I said, moaning. I don't feel better nor do I want to tell anyone about what is going on.
A/N:
I'm sorry for not updating in sooo long guys! I was so busy with a lot of things and irl problems. And I am sorry for this chapter being short, I ran out of ideas for this book. I don't even know if I can finish this book it's sad. I'm sorry! 😪
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Five nights at Freddie's
FanfictionIt's summer vacation and you need a job, your sister gets you the newspaper and you see a job for a night guard for a place called Freddie Fazbears Pizza. Also you don't know what happened just a few years ago.
