A parody story of if almost every fnaf fan game, fan project, oc, and a few extra things were in one world
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We see a car drive down an empty street. Inside Mikhail. He was smoking a sigaret with his window down. Across the back seat were countless papers about different cases. He parked outside a building. Everything on the outside was torn off over covered in growth. He got out of his car and locks it before taking his phone, a pencil case and a note book up to the front door with him. He looks up at the moon and then to the building. He goes back to his car to grab a crowbar from his trunk and went back to the old door. He broke the rusted lock off and went into the building with his things. He look's around the dusty walls and began roaming around the building. He made it to the main show room and looks up at a set of characters on stage.
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Freddy Fazbear. The animatronic held a black microphone in his left hand and had the right pointing forward across the room. His old black top hat rested between his ears, right above his eye, coldly staring forward.
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Bonnie the Bunny. He held his rock guitar in both hands, with a strap around his back for extra support. He had a pair of small glasses resting on his muzzle and had both his ears hanging forward, almost covering his eyes.
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Chica the Chicken. She wore a mostly white night gown with a few splashes of pink. On her head was a matching night cap, and in her right hand was a plate, with a cupcake on top. The cupcake had eyes. It had a pacifier in its mouth, right where the plastic strawberry frosting separated from the plastic vanilla cake. The trio stare around the room, it and them covered in dust and in perfect condition, as if they hadn't moved an inch since they were locked in. No short of a miracle that this place hadn't of been broken into. He continues forward. He looks into the next room and notices a large amount of pirate theming. At the head of it all, there he was.
