The Night of Terror. ~Complete~

Safe-Haven

Mike was freaking out. Practically bouncing off the walls with fear. I was ready to slap him. And I did. He stood there staring at me in shock.

"Quit being a man and woman up. He didnt get near the office." I said sternly.

He nodded and went back to checking the vents and hallway. I rolled my eyes and wound the music box. 'He's too over dramatic'

A noise sounded in the hallway. I tossed a mask at Mike and we both threw them on. Thats when Foxy walked into the freaking office. 'We are dead. Prepare for shovement into a Freddy Fazbear suit'

"Damn. There two of those bastard Freddy" He said, then walked out.

'How did that work? I thought the mask didnt work on Foxy. Something is definitely up.' I thought taking off the mask. Mike took of his too.

"What the- how do you deal with this crap?" He said.

"I'll answer that later. For now we need to board up this place. The fact that Foxy waltzed right in without attacking, and the fact the masks worked on him, somethin' has to be up." I said, quickly.

I began pushing the desk near the right vent while Mike used about 20 layers of duct tape to seal off the left one.

"What do we do about the door?" We said in unision. Then we locked eyes and I blushed.

Mike pointed out some planks that were behind me and we used those to seal of the doorless doorway. For once I actually felt safe. The only way for them to get in was wielding a freaking chainsaw.

"Chica, get over here. Help me with this" A crackly robotic voice said.

"Okay, Bonnie." I assumed this was Chica.

Maybe our safe-haven wasn't as safe as we thought it was.

~Author's Note~

Hey y'all! I hoped you enjoyed this chapter! I wanted to say one thing.

THIS STORY HAS FIVE READS!!!!!!!

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