Those nights at Freddy's

Night 5

Awakened (for real this time), Sara found herself in front of the pizzeria. She coughed, her battered body stood up and made her way back into the pizzeria. Her aimless direction began to blur her head. How did she forget her way around the place...? She shook her head and sighed with furrowed eyebrows. As she walked past Pirate Cove, the corner between the show stage and the prize corner, she shone her torch into the darkness beyond the curtains, she noticed some red fur on the ground behind the curtain but shrugged it off. She knew enough about the dangers of Freddy's to even look inside the shadows behind those sparkly purple curtains. It was eerie to think what hid behind the darkness, but Sara shrugged it off and ventured onwards, trusting her gut.

Once sara got past Pirate's cove, she heard a loud noise coming from the kitchen, quickly shining her torch in its direction, she made her way towards the kitchen. Taking her chances, she opened the door, and as soon as she did, she noticed the yellow animatronic Chicken, Chica, inside. Startled, her eyes widened as she jumped from a clamour of noises coming from behind the kitchen counters towards the fridge. Sara cautiously made her way towards the counters, filled with fear as she walked past Chica. Chica stood, surprisingly six feet tall, her metallic yellow feathers adding a hint of eerie realism that sent an eerie chill down Sara's back. She moved past Chica, a little faster now, and made her way towards the fridge.

She reached out her hand, pressing on the cool metallic handle as she opened the door of the fridge. The cold air from the large, boxed fridge caught her by surprise, and she briefly closed her eyes as she stepped back from the fridge, taking in a deep breath. She opened her eyes again and couldn't help but glance towards the direction of Chica, her fear growing whilst her eyes open wide of the sight of Chica being gone.

(Swear warning!!)

"What the fuck!?" Sara screamed as her breathing got heavier. The room grew colder as her eyes darted around, she felt her chest rising and falling incredibly quickly, her heart rate increased. Sara had become panicked.

Ever since Harper died in the employees only room, Sara had been on edge every time she went near the room. As she walked out of the eerie and abandoned kitchen, her heart was racing, and her hands were trembling. She couldn't shake off the feeling of dread when she knew Harper was gone.

Sara quickly made her way down a dark corridor. Her mind was a jungle of thoughts and memories as she tried to calm herself. As she walked, the corridor seemed to go on forever, the lights flickering ominously above her. Just when she thought that she couldn't take it anymore, she heard something. Sobbing. Coming from the employees only room.

Ever hair on Sara's body stood highly. She knew she shouldn't go in there, but she couldn't just ignore the cries. She slowly pushed open the door and stepped inside. The room was just as it was when she first arrived, but bloody and ominous. The damaged and old suits, animatronic parts and outdated posters were all covered in blood. But what caught Sara's attention was the transparent glowing blue figure in the corner, sitting down, hugging their knees and crying.

Sara's heart sank as she recognized the figure. It was Harper. She couldn't believe her eyes. Was this some kind of cruel joke? But as Harper looked up at Sara, her tear-stained face and familiar emotionless sky blue eyes were very real.