彡[ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 34: ꜱʜɪꜰᴛ]彡

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"Your friend's always pestering us. Why don't you tell him to stop sticking his nose where it doesn't belong?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't pretend like you don't know! Playing detective and bullshit- We're not dumb enough to go to that place!"

"What place?!- OW STOP IT!"

They had me by the collar, slamming my back against a blue locker door. These guys were older than I was, taller than I was. My teeth gritted from every hard impact on my head on the metal, and I couldn't answer them. I don't even know what they meant by "that place".

"Not gonna talk? Then stay in here!" One of them yelled in my ear and pulled the locker door open, pushing me inside. "We'll get him tomorrow, and if you two don't stay out of our way, then your lives are going to be a living hell. We'll make sure of that!" the other said, then locked me inside the cold coffin.

"HEY! LET ME OUT! YOU ASSHOLES!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. It was a bad day to be the cleaner for the classroom as everyone had already left, leaving me in the dark. The hallways are empty, and every single teacher and student had gone home. My bag was outside, they took it from me, including my phone. It's cramped in here... It's cold... Let me out...

"LET ME OUT!"

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"STOP IT!" I clutched my head to stop remembering any of it. Until this day, I still don't know why that happened, nor did my friend ever tell me what he wanted to find out from them. This is only playing in my head because of the entrapment. You're already out (Y/N), calm down now...

Just as intended, the pizzeria was closed with no lights and I had the keys dangling on my pinky. I unlocked the back door and wiped my boots off the doormat to stop mudding the place. The only light source here was the red LED of the cameras, but that was not gonna help me get to the security room, so I used my flashlight again.

I put my agitating thoughts aside and used another key to activate the metal door. Once I stepped inside, the smell of pizza and dust filled my nose, and I sneezed again. Every corner of this room had cobwebs and disorganized drawings of kids were plastered on the wall. How does Vanessa manage to work in this mess?! I get that she's a mechanic or some sort, but she also serves as a dayguard of Freddy's when her technical skills aren't needed at the moment.

This room seemed to have an independent power source, seeing how two buttons with the labels "Door" and "Light" glowed in the dark. Behind the monitors was a two-way mirror that allows you to see the office doors of the co-owners. Its desk was a giant mess of wires, crumpled papers, an unfinished drink, a dusty fan, a white telephone, a white digital clock, and uneven placement of monitors which really ticked me off. 

"No time for complaints, time for work" I reminded and pressed the button that activates the screens. There was also a console with a map and buttons, corresponding to the cameras in each room. I saw Vanessa's neat handwriting next to a red button that says "Press this to turn on the lights near the cameras!"

I followed her instruction and what do you know, the hallways now have a bit of light in them. One of the camera displays even showed the three deactivated animatronics on stage. Foxy unknowingly has his own camera pointed towards his Pirate Cove, but the kitchen camera's broken. They were right about them being creepy during the night. However, my terror was overpowered by annoyance because of how dirty my surroundings were, causing me to loudly grunt.

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