I scooted back and watched as Freddy came closer and closer to me. I bumped into something and noticed that I had hit the wall. "Crap!!" I said. I didn't know what to do so I just sat there, horrified of what was going to happen next. Just then the manager unlocked the door and came in. "Mike?" He yelled down the hall. He turned around and looked at where I was. "Freddy! What are you doing off stage?" He came over there and got Freddy to go back on the stage. He saw me lying on the ground and extended his arm for me to grab on to so I could get up. "Sorry about that" he told me. "We have been having some minor glitches with the animatronics lately." "If I were you, I would go home and get some rest." He said to me. "Alright" I replied as I walked out the door.
I got home and plopped right onto the couch. "Oh my God!!!" "What was that!!" I said to myself. "I don't know if I will survive if the animatronics are acting that way..."
