Surviving Five Nights At Freddy's

1: The Beginning

"Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza! A magical place for kids and grownups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life. Come! Take a seat! And enjoy the show!" the automated voice says over the speakers. The speakers then begin to play background music.

"Come on Mom! Come on!" my sister whines as she drags my mother along. We are walking towards the best pizza place in town, where the animatronics walk around. I think it's pretty cool except one of the animatronics, Bonnie, has these creepy eyes. They look almost human, so I try to avoid him as much as possible. But then again, they all freak me out.

I sigh in annoyance, for my mom babies my little sister, who is already 10 years old. Lauren gets away with twice the amount of things that I got away with and it annoys the hell out of me."Casey," my mother scolds, "It's your sister's birthday. Behave."

I sigh again louder, just to get on her nerves, and wrap my tan cardigan tighter around me. They sky churns with dark clouds which look as if it is about to rain, but is holding back a storm. We cross the threshold of the building and are greeted with a burst of warm air. Lauren, now silent, stares in awe for this is her first time here. We keep walking and go sit down in sticky black chairs in front of long white tables. White and black balloons placed at specific intervals line the table, but the tables are otherwise empty.

Parents mingle, talking enthusiastically to each other across the table. Children walk around, some accompanied by parents, who get their pictures taken with the animatronics every so often. I glance at the Pirate Cove exhibit where no one stands, a sign is posted that reads: "Sorry! OUT OF ORDER" Hmmm Odd. That's the first time I've ever seen an animatronic out of order.

After eating the greasiest pizza ever, and drinking root beer flavored water, I stand up to better examine the Pirate Cove exhibit where the animatronic fox, Foxy, is located. I stand close to it, examining at the star covered purple curtain. Looking closer at it with curiosity. I'm two inches away, when the curtain ripples as if someone touched it. I yelp in surprise and jump back. And look around wildly, wondering if anyone had seen the curtain move or my reaction. To my disappointment, no one seems to notice me.

I turn my attention back to the creepy exhibit, and pull the curtain back slightly. I see what seems to be two white spheres staring back at me. I gasp silently, and look closer. There appears to be an outline of a shape. It look like a head with two ears pointed upwards, and a sharp jaw with reflective teeth that shine brightly in the darkness. The white spheres appear to be eyes. They blink at me once, acknowledging my presence.

An object shines in the darkness that's lower to the floor. A hook. It rises up, coming towards me. I don't move, frozen with curiosity and fear. The metal hook shines before me, as if Foxy is admiring it. It rotates back and forth, allowing me to see all angles of the hook, showing how sharp it is. The hook then comes closer and closer, until it is under my jaw. I shiver at the coldness of the hook, and try to run, but my legs won't obey. My eyes widen in fear as I watch Foxy turn the hook until the sharp end is digging into my skin, close to drawing blood. Horror fills me as his eyes glow a bright white, and his mouth almost becomes a smile. He pushes up on the hook until it is imbedded in my jaw. With my eyes streaming with silent tears, he pulls me into the endless darkness.