FNAF Reality

9. Uh... Mr. David?

The person on 'monitor check' had to keep Springtrap in place, check the music box, make sure none of the animatronics came to close, and if they did everyone had to be quiet, as well as making sure the ventilation, audio devices and camera feed didn't have an error. In the end two people had to take the job to make sure there wasn't a fault in the hectic procedure. I had to check the rebooting monitor, making sure to reboot the systems if a fault occurred. I also sometimes checked over Olivia's shoulder to look at the anamatronics. Toy Freddy got a little too close for comfort and Old Bonnie and BB tried the vents, but it had been sealed and never opened. We agreed in the worst case scenario, climbing through the vents would be the safest choice. But that was the worse case. The red writing of 'error' next to audio devices snapped me back to reality. I tapped on it to reboot it and waited while the green rectangles flashed. Finally there was nothing and I put the monitor down. It had been 30mins, but I still had to go for 15 more.
"Hey Olivia, want to change spots?" I asked. She nodded. I brought up the monitor and checked around the school. Springtrap was across the school, so I played audio in the room next to him and then proceeded to check the near cameras. Then I pressed 'map toggle' and searched in the nearby vents. Toy chica was a little close in the vents, but nothing to worry. I went back to Springtrap and played audio in the room next to him, again keeping him going in-between the two cameras.

Then a huge 'KNOCK KNOCK' was heard on the door, as well as groaning. No one opened it. I checked the camera and saw our year adviser.
"It's our year advisor, Mr David!" I said as Fiona opened the door. He was a bloody mess. A literal bloody mess. His hair was caked with blood, several bite marks had ripped through his shirt, and his tie was missing. I large cut was still bleeding on his leg. Natalie and me pulled him in.
"Who did this?" I asked as Fiona shut the door.
"It was.. Red. And it had a hook. A hook." He groaned, his eyes glazing over.
"No! Mr David!" Natalie shouted. It was too late. He passed away, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
"Foxy." I said firmly. We pulled him out to the corridor, hoping not to disturb nearby anamatronics.
"If he managed to get here alive, Foxy's gotta be close." I said, clicking frantically at the nearby cameras. There were two Foxys. One from FNAF2, the other from FNAF1. I spotted one peeking out of a door in a classroom nearby. FNAF1 Foxy I'll guess. I just had to check him a bit, not too much, not too little. FNAF2 Foxy had to be flashed. Apparently, like the actual game, it had a built in flash light when checking cameras. It charged with the actual monitor, which was extremely useful.
For the last 15mins of checking the monitors, I made sure to check Foxy not too much, not too little. But then he was gone. I made sure our door was closed before flicking to the hallway outside our door.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! He went, draining our monitor's power, but it was always on charge so it wasn't too bad.
"What was that?" Charlotte asked.
"Foxy." I replied, checking the original camera Foxy had been in.
"Oh, and to add to our list, make sure to flash foxy FNAF2 and regularly check in Foxy FNAF1 in camera 7 to make sure nothing goes wrong." I listed while checking on Springtrap.
"Yay..." Persephone said flatly. "This should be fun."