"Mike, no time to explain just yet, get in the car!"
"Okay?"
We all got in the car and headed for Fazbear's Fright. The place was closed, but we had the keys for us to get in to do our job, which we're not doing right now. No, right now I'm going to get revenge!
"Why are we here?" We still haven't told Mike about this.
"You'll see."
"So how are we gonna do this?"
"Do you know where the back room is?"
"Umm not really."
"Great,"
"Cant we look at a map?" Mike wanted to be apart of the conversation.
"No, the phone guy said that the back room is hidden to all customers and cannot be entered for any reason."
"Then why did mention it?"
"We dont know."
Then I heard a soft, child like voice from behind me. I quickly turned around and saw 3 childern that looked familar.
"We can show you where it is."
It seemed that no kne else saw them.
I started following them.
"Where are you going?"
"Follow me!"
They shrugged and followed. We went past the Foxy and Chica head and the Bonnie suit hanging at the end of the hall, not in that order though.
We finally came to a wall with boards nailed to it.
"This is where he is, we'll go in and scare him, come in in a minute."
"Ok."
"WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO??" Mike yelled.
"Tell ya later."
I stood there for literally a minute when I heard banging up against the walls. I lifted my foot and kicked the boards down.
"Your not supposed to be here." Vincent apperently yelled to us.
"Well maybe you shouldn't be alive HERE."
"Whats that supposed to mean?"
"You'll figure it out. Get him guys." I looked at my old friends.
Sarah jumped up amd stood in front of him, then Sydney came in once he hid the wall. Kyle slapped him when he ran for the other side. Sarah tackled him and he ran for the Springtrap suit.
"Hahahaha, you pity fools. You Can't."
"Cant what? Get you? I think the suit already has that done."
"Huh-" Vincent started screaming really loud. "H- help!"
"Yea, right."
More screaming came along with blood coming from his mouth. The screaming volume came down when he was in a slight sitting position. There was a pool of blood coming from the Springtrap suit.
"Thats why its called SPRING TRAP. Moron."
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VenturianTale Adoption
FanfictionEmma, a young 15 year old gets adopted by Jordan and goes home to his house where he and his siblings live Emma goes thorugh many, many, many adventures... Who knows what will happen next?? Oh right, the author! Be sure to leave a vote, comment and...
