"The House" - FNaF (Halloween Short Story)

The House

11:00 PM

CHICA'S POV

I was walking through the house, searching for any sign of living people inside.. I was cautious, obviously. If there were people inside, I wouldn't want them to notice me.
The smell of the house is weird, not bad... weird.

It seems like the first thing we encounter when we're inside is the living room. The kitchen is visible through the left side of the living room. I go there to inspect for any food or candy.. I was starving like hell. God I am fucking greedy; I just ate candy like half an hour ago.
After a bit of searching. Nothing.. no food. This house was abandoned. But then why is there a car inside? It looked clean.
I just investigate deeper into the house. I was always highlighted by Freddy as a curious person, maybe even too much.. I love gossip and stuff, but I find these types of mysteries cool as well. Besides, Foxy's with me. The strongest guy I know... emotionally..
I am inside a hallway with a door next to me that leaves into a little room. It was at the start of that hallway. The door had a little pink flower on top made out of paper.. cute. Though the paper is all rotten and old. Foxy walks past me into the hallway as I enter inside and find myself into a cozy pink room. There were dolls on the floor.. it reminded me of my old room.
I walk inside, just in curiosity. I also remember Bonnie's story about this place..

"Years ago, there was a father.. a yellow bunny, father of three children. These children were 2 boys; a yellow Bear and a red Fox, and 1 girl; another little white Fox. One day, the little girl disappeared.. and the father was never the same. He started acting suspiciously. He started neglecting his 2 kids as he was working harder and harder in his office.. It was like he didn't even care about her disappearance."

Some ideas came to mind about her disappearance.. but the more I thought about them, the more scared I felt.
I find myself now investigating her drawers. All of them had drawings.. the paper, of course, is old because of time.. but I could still make up the drawings. It was a clown, all of them were. A clown with red hair and ponytails, "Baby" was written next to the drawings. Maybe that's her doll? I just leave it there and close the drawer. The next thing I notice is a spider running through my wrist.. I hate spiders. I started screaming and rubbing my arm like crazy to get it off.
"AHHHH!!! GET IT OFF!! GET IT OFF!! FOXY!!" The last thing I remember from him.. he was investigating the hallways further. As I no longer feel the spider in my arm, I sigh and hear stompings. In a blink, I see Golden.. terrified. Whoops.
"I.. I'm sorry there.. there was a spider in my arm." I say pretty ashamed.
Golden starts scolding me, pretty quiet as always.. he never raises his voice.

FREDDY'S POV

I run through the screams, waiting for the worst. I get into a room that was at the start of a hallway to find Chica, looking embarrassedly.. Golden was next to her, his hands on his hips like if he was scolding her, which he was. He already took his costume off... costume..? I mean.. MY white blanket he stole..
"What was that for?!" I say still kinda shaking from fear.
"This stupid duck was screaming for a damn spider." He says pretty mad
"Umm.. excuse me, I'm NOT a duck." Chica said, her arms resting on each other, crossing them.

I roll my eyes and look at her. "Can we go now? Bonnie's waiting for us outside." I said, pretty annoyed that I had to leave him alone outside because of this.
"Yeah, where's Foxy, Chica?" Golden said, his frown turned into a curious look. Chica looked pretty confused.
"How am I supposed to know? He just went deeper into the hallway. I called for him and he... didn't come..." Realization comes into Chica, shaking hard. I do as well.. this is like the movies.
"Okay, don't panic. We'll just search for him." Golden said, keeping us calm.

Without losing time, we dig deeper into the hallway, finding another room.. this time, it had nothing on the door. We go inside and find a pretty abandoned electric guitar laying on a bed. There was no trace of Foxy. We start to get nervous as we walk even deeper into the hallway, now finding the last door. It led into a dark room.. I see Foxy for a second.. but it wasn't him. His eyes were empty.. like if they were missing. He had like.. the biggets grin I've ever seen.. a grin that deformed his face. He disappears.. leaving me puzzled. As Golden searches for the lights with his arm caressing the wall, he finds it and turns on the lights of the room.

The room had a big bed on the middle, facing straight into a closet on the other side. There were drawers surrounding it, toys in the floor. Foxy wasn't there.. and this was the last part of the house. I started breathing heavily, thinking about the worst on an abandoned house at like... 10 PM? 11? I don't even know what time it is.
"Where... is he?" I walk slowly towards the closet, as a last peek, and find a plushie. A plushie that has the same figure as Foxy.. a red fox with a piercing on his right ear and an eyepach on his left eye.. it startled me. I was just watching it. My skin became more and more pale through my fur, Golden notices it and runs towards me. He was shocked as well.
"We gotta get out of here, fast." Golden states. But Chica shakes her head.
"No. We gotta find him first." Chica said fearless. I look at her, still shaking. I grab the plushie and show it to her.

She's now pale as me. "W-What?.. the fuck?..." She said as we hear a lullaby playing on the living room, loudly.
We stand speechless. This IS a horror movie... with the plushie in my hands, we decide to leave the house. This implies.. going through the living room. Windows in this house just didn't exist.

Golden goes in front, me behind him, and Chica goes last, behind me. All of us not breaking contact as we grab our shoulders, scared. Slowly, as we get into the living room. No one was there, we just see the vinyl player.. it was the one who made the sound, but.. who turned it on?.. "Foxy?.." I whisper.

We get to the door, but it was locked.