PART ONE

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Jules opened a door to a restaurant called 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza Place'. She scoped out the place and she swore this place was haunted at night or something. She jolts as she hears a flashlight click on in her direction as she slips on the black and white hardened floor. She tries to get up as she hears a voice.

"Wh.. what the-" The voice whispers. It seems to be a guy, within his 20's talking as she keeps trying to get up.

"Hey, what a.. are ya' good?" He continues with his flashlight still shining on her face, as he tries helping her back up. His name tag on his red polo says 'Mike'.

"Yeah, I'm good." Jules replies. He gets her back up off of the floor. "You.. you alright?"

He takes his flashlight off of her face and then looks around the pizzeria. She feels a chill hit up her spine, he seems to feel it too.

"You work here?.. y'know.. are you like me? I'm a security guard." He says as the restaurant's quiet.

"Yes, I'm the other security guard." "Huh.. nice to know someone else is here, what's your name?" He chuckles.

"I'm Jules."

He smiles, taking a step closer.

"Nice to meet ya', Jules. I'm Mike, Mike Schmidt. I work 12 hour shifts. I assume I'm working with you?"

"I guess so..." She chuckles. He notices something.. out the corner of his eye. He looks over.

"Did you see that?" He asks. "Yeah... What the hell was that?"

"I.. I have no clue."

He turns to Jules with a blank face. She notices a stain on his arm, it seems to be blood.

She grabs his arm. "Goddamnit Mike-"

He looks back at her, interrupting.

"Why are you grabbing my arm?"

"Don't you see? There's blood on your-"

A door opening is heard in the kitchen. Mike flinched back at that, he looks into the kitchen and looks back at Jules.

".. do you hear footsteps? It's.. almost like they're walking around on their own. Come and check it out, you can see the door opening and shutting by itself."

The noises get more apparent. They could hear faint laughter. The door opening and shutting sounds like there's a person going back and forth.

They both sneak over to the kitchen door and slowly open it.

It's pitch black. Jules looks down, she could see footprints.

"What the hell?.. these prints belong to a human, or at least.. an animatronic."

They feel a presence behind them.

"M- Mike-"

".. get behind me."

Mike pushes Jules behind him as the door slams shut.

The door had no one behind it, yet it slammed shut itself.

He reaches for the flashlight. He points it back at the door. And they see an animatronic, standing in the doorway.

It's an old looking bear animatronic, it reaches its arm out, as its head looks straight towards them. Its eyes are glowing.

The old bear animatronic lets out a loud mechanical scream. Mike grabs Jules' hand, and grabs his flashlight, running out of the kitchen.

Jules hears footsteps of that thing behind her.

The animatronic pulls Jules back and throws her against the wall, she grunts as she hits it.

Mike sees Jules get thrown against the wall and runs over to help.

"Hey, hey!.. are you alright?.."

He tries to help her get up, as the animatronic slowly approaches them again.

"Run."

"Alright.." Mike grabs Jules' hand and starts running towards the front door. There's an exit sign above the front door which says "EXIT". The animatronics starts getting closer and closer.

The door won't open. "Shit."

Mike looks behind them, and sees the animatronic getting closer.. He puts all of his strength into opening the door.

"C'mon! C'mon! Try! Try!! Try!!" He yells as he continues pulling the door.


END OF PART ONE (607 words)

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