Five Nights At Freddy's: Only One [Book 5]

Finding Answers

The next morning, Sherry and I sat down at breakfast and tried to come up with a plan.

“What are we gonna do?” Sherry asked.

“I don’t know, but I think I may have an idea.” I answered.

“What kind of idea?” She asked.

“We need to call Jeremy Fitzgerald.” I stated.

Sherry nodded in agreement.

I pulled out the phone book and looked for his name. Then I dialed the number.

“Hello?” Said an older sounding man.

“Hey, Jeremy, it’s Mike.” I said.

“Oh, Mike, good to hear from you! What seems to be the problem?”

“Have you heard about that new horror attraction, Fazbear’s Frights?” I asked.

“Yes.” Jeremy replied.

“Well, I work there now, and there is this animatronic. It’s not like the others though.” I explained.

“How so?” Jeremy asked.

“He is hostile towards us.” I answered.

“What kind of animatronic is he?”

“He’s a Golden Rabbit. I think they call him Spring Trap.” I answered.

I heard Jeremy sigh over the phone.

“I’m not the one to ask about this. You need to call Fritz Smith.”

“Then please tell me his number!” I said.

“It’s impossible.” Jeremy said.

“Why?” I asked.

“Because he’s dead.”

“Oh.” I replied.

“I’m sorry. That’s all that I can tell you.” Jeremy said.

“Ok, thanks for your time. Bye.” I said and hung up.

I looked at Sherry. She could tell that I wasn’t happy.

“What’s wrong?” She asked.

“Jeremy didn’t know anything. We’re just gonna have to figure it out on our own.” I answered.

So that night, we headed to Fazbear’s Frights. I was scared of what there was in store for us tonight.