Prologue

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The long, dark and silent room stretched on for what seemed like miles. The hollow metallic walls were still, not even moving in the wind.
Suddenly two glowing blue eyes flickered on with a click and then the whirring started. Two more eyes joined the first two. These were purple and seemed to be making a quiet tune as they stared into the black abyss. Next were two pink eyes. These made a low drone as they flickered on off. Finally, two bright yellow eyes lit up and as they moved, swirling around looking from corner to corner, they made the faint sound of a shanty being sung. The voice singing was female and sounded oddly metallic.
At last, the room was silent again but they eyes remained on. Still, but on. The powerful rumble of a truck could be heard. The churning of its wheels on the loose stones came to a halt and soon the sound of jolly humans came closer to the walls. There was a high pitched grinding amd a door was lifted. Light flooded into the room revealing four anamatronics. The blue eyes belonged to a shining brown bear. On his left arm it said 'prototype' and on his right it said 'Freddy Fazbear'. Next to him was the owner of the owner of tje purple eyes, a glittering blue rabbit with big floppy ears. Again on his left arm it said 'prototype' but on his right it said 'Bonnie Bunny'. In front of Freddy was a yellow chicken (although it looked more like a duck) with the flashing pink eyes. On her right arm it said the same as the others but on jer left it said 'Chica Chicken'. Next to her and in front of Bonnie was a brown wolfy-fox. She was the owner of the yellow eyes and the singer of the shanty. On her shoulder sat a parrot and on her head, was a black pirate hat with her furry ears sticking out. Her right arm said tje same and on jer left it read 'Female Foxy'. The four anamatronics walked closer to the humans, teeth bared and their heavy feet making a soft thud which was cushioned with their soft fur. The men screamed. There was the sound a human flesh being torn then all was still. The ana, a tropics returned to their places and their eyes closed. All that could be heard was the ghostly echo of the humans' pained screams bouncing of the cold metal walls.

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