"Hey (Y/N)! Come on in!" Dan greeted.
They both politely moved so that I could enter in without bumping into either of them. I just can't believe it. I'm in the Grump office. I've seen it on my computer screen and phone, but I never thought that I would ever get to see it in person. Well, I'm in the living room of it.
Dan shut the door and walked up behind me as I was looking around. "Hey, how about I introduce you to everyone? Arin sorta knows you and Barry's seen you, but they haven't actually met you." I nod as he runs of to find where everyone is. Barry motions for me to sit down on the couch and I obey. A few short moments later, Dan comes back with Arin, Suzy, Ross, and Kevin trailing him. "So this is Arin, Suzy, Ross, and Kevin." He declared as he went down the line of friends standing next to him, waving in some way as he introduced them. "And I guess you've already met Barry." Barry turned to me and waved. Everyone gathered around me saying how pleased they were to meet me.
Suzy paused as an evil grin curled onto her face. "Hey (Y/N). Have you ever played a game called Five Nights at Freddy's?" I was never really into the horror genre, in fact I nearly hated it. I'd always thought peeing my pants from laughter was more worth it than out of fear. But there was something about Fnaf that was so... interesting. "Yeah. I really like it." "Well," she continued. "Dan hasn't played it and, since you two are friends and you like it so much, you could show it to him." Everyone turned towards Dan. "Suzy, you know I'm too much of a candy-ass to play those kinds of games." He pleaded with her. But she grabed us both by the hands and dragged us to the Grump room where she set everything up for us. "You two have fun!" she called back as she shut the door and left us alone.
"Even the title screen is creepy." Dan curled up onto the couch in a ball with his feet under him. "Do you want me to play it for you?" I offered. He looked at me strange with a bit of fear laced into his gaze. "I've played the first three of them millions of times. Not so much the fourth though." Dan nervously chuckled. "So I'm guessing you're the expert. Sure. But It'll be my turn when you die. " "Then be prepaired for me to play six nights in a row."
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As we played on, Dan jumped at every little thing. Bonnie and Chica at the doors, Foxy peeking out, and Freddy staring at the camera in the corner of the east hall. I was totally focused closing the doors and checking Pirate Cove for my favorite fox. We had gotten to night four, which is the night I'll occasionally slip up.
"Sup Bannie." I close the door on Bonnie. "No Chica? Come on. She makes me laugh." "How are you not scared of this shit?" That's something I'm always asked when I play this. So I give Dan the answer I always give people. "Well I've never been to a Chuck E. Cheese's in my life, so I never really developed the fear of animatronics. So, to me, everyone in this game is kinda cute. Except Freddy. He sort of scares me, but not too much. Oh, you're gone? Welp. See ya." I opened the door.
Dan P.O.V
"Well I've never been to a Chuck E. Cheese's in my life, so I never really developed the fear of animatronics. So, to me, everyone in this game is kinda cute. Except Freddy. He sort of scares me, but not too much. Oh, you're gone? Welp. See ya."
She has never been there? Really? She's the first girl I've met to have never been there or have a fear of animatronics. While I'm cowering on the couch, she's laughing along and having fun. I am the manliest of men aren't I.
She closes the doors and turns on the lights as the 6:00 AM bell rings as kids cheer. "The fifth night, Dan!" she cheers. (Y/N) is such a cheerful person. As the phone rings, it picks up and a distorted demonic voice comes out. "Oh well that's just great!" "Sorry, Satan, I got this job I gotta do. Later, bro!" she clicks the 'mute call' and continues with the game.
At about 3AM, something happens. "Uh oh." I panic about what's happening. Why won't the door go down and why won't the light turn on! "Welp. I didn't think it would have to come to this." (Y/N) pulls up the camera and puts it back down to show a horrifying jumpscare of the purple bunny. I scream like a pussy and my reflex was to hug (Y/N) as tight as possible. "It's okay, Dan." she giggles as she hugs back and talks in a conforting tone. "It was just Bonnie." How is this girl not afraid? Maybe it's just not that scary and I'm being a giant ass chicken about it. I don't care. I feel like I can hug (Y/N) for forever.
