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Kyle sighed and stared at the open vents. His scared eyes wandered elsewhere around the room. Running footsteps came throw the darkness of the door."Foxy." Kyle whispered.
The footsteps became louder and louder each second. He held the boomerang pointing towards the door.
"Kyle! Help!" someone said in a voice almost like Jamie's.
He ran out the door and noticed Bonnie clutching her in his arms. More affectionately than violently. His eyes were closed and his head on her chest. He squeezed her so hard, that she burst into pieces. After a few seconds her body parts turned black and disappeared into black dust. All that was left were her eyes. Jamie's eyeballs went red, and rolled towards Kyle. Kyle's eyes widened, and ran back into the room before Bonnie got up. He closed all the doors and hid under the desk.
"When is this going to be over?" Kyle asked himself.
The door bursted open, and small feet came towards the desk. Kyle tried to stay quiet. The small feet came closer. Then, footsteps ran towards the door. Kyle breathed heavily.
"I'm done now...I'm going to die.." Kyle thought to himself.
The feet went faster an so did the running animatronic. Kyle looked right and nobody was there. He looked to his left, and a small doll-like boy was right in front of his face. Before he could scream, a large figure covered his mouth and blocked him from being jump scared by Balloon Boy. The large figure, was Foxy.
"Shhhh. It's alright, Kyle. Foxy said.
"I got you."
"Y-you're not s-stuttering." Kyle said.
"But you are. -chuckles- We don't need to stutter when we're alone. We aren't exactly actual robots if that's what you were thinking." Foxy replied.
"Oh, then what are you?"
"It's a long story. Basically, all us, animatronics, were once humans like you. Then, an imposter took our lives and put us into these."
"I'm sorry, Foxy."
"It's alright. I like it in here. The kids love us. And we love each other. That's all I ever wanted as a kid. Or should I say, back when I was a human."
"When were you turned into a human?"
"Since 1987."
"It's 2001."
"Exactly. I've been in this body for 15 years. It's not like I age either, but, it's still a long time."
"Do you ever want to be a human again?"
"No, I like it. If I do go back to being human again, it would take a lot of time. Meaning we would have to find the imposter and somehow get him to change me back. Even if it works, I'll to back to being a shy, lonely, teen."
"Aw, I see. But, you can let me go now."
"Why? I thought you liked me."
"What! Who told you that?!"
"Your friend, Lucas."
"He's ALIVE?!"
"Yep. That whole thing was a test. None of that was real. Nobody died."
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Five Nights At Freddy's
TerrorThis is just another fanfict. All the stories that are in here are just made up so don't freak out. I'm not very good at writing stories like serious novels, but this is the best I can do. Freddy Fazbear, Chica, Foxy The Pirate, Bonnie, and the res...