I woke up to the familiar feeling of being shook awake. I groaned as I sat up. Daylight filtered in through the shut curtains. My mind began to awake from dreamland, feeling reality as it sunk in, as always. Then I remembered. Friday 13th. I walked over to Charlotte, who was at the monitors, and saw white writing in the corner. Night 6. Crap. I pulled a stool down and once again drew and listened to music. A picture of BB came up. Why was I always drawing BB? I forced myself to draw Toy Chica. When I finished, it was 9:00am. Wow, 2 hours. I had a late breakfast and looked around.
"Guys, it's night 6, the A.I. is going to get worse," I said to the silent room.
"Oh." Natalie said. She was off in a corner, doing whatever on her phone. I sighed as Stephanie passed the maintenance panel over to me. The errors were coming up frequently and I had to pay attention to make sure nothing went wrong. Springtrap was on the move again, and it was a lot to deal with. 'Audio error', 'camera system error' and 'ventilation error' rang out on screen. 'Reboot all' I tapped and waited impatiently. As scary as this was, it could get quite boring.
After my 'shift' I went back to drawing. I don't think I would ever get sick of drawing. Once again I plugged in my headphones and listened to three days grace whilst sketching Freddy. Seph had left a pile of books on a table. I turned away back to my sketch as I felt the tears threaten to spill. I swallowed and blinked rapidly, pushing them back.
"Eve?" I heard a voice asked. I turned to see it as Fiona.
"Yeah?" I replied.
"Do you think we'll survive?"
"I honestly can't be to sure, but we can hope we guess..." I trailed off. Stephanie was playing Crossy Road, Natalie was threatening to break down into tears any moment at the maintenance panel. Charlotte was at the monitor and Misty was reading a book from the pile.
"I don't know, but it's what we got to do." I said.
"Yeah," she replied. Conversations were few and short, and I felt a little lonely I guess. But could we survive? As the hunger games said, 'May the odds be ever in your favour'. But were they truly?
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FNAF Reality
Fanfiction6 girls in high school jokingly plan for when Five Night's and Freddy's 1, 2 and 3 become real and try to kill all the students and teachers. However their plans might be more useful than they thought. And even if they do follow them, will they sur...
