Chapter 3: Unfamiliar laughing

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It was my third night on the job. I was officially broken. Those things didn't scare me anymore. Freddy never moved , Bonnie and Chica never do anything different then stand at the door begging for me to close it , and with Foxy well. If I don't see him shut the left door like always. The rest of this week should be easy. Or will it? Suddenly I heard a laugh move around from the show stage cam and I heard it from the party room. I ran over to pick up my cameras and I saw it. The stage completely empty only accompanied by a dim light and some stars hanging from the ceiling. I flicked through the cameras swiftly and couldn't find him anywhere. I landed on the party room camera and starting breathing heavily when I noticed eyes in the corner. I saw everyone else in other cams so it could have been none other than Freddy. I was confused about no call coming in tonight when my phone rang. I picked it up and the same man spoke to me. He said "Hello Hello? OK good you're there! Uh listen as the guard working the same hours before you I would like to mention that Freddy doesn't function normally. He works like a mix of Foxy's "keep an eye and shut door quickly" mechanic while sitting at the door like Bonnie and Chicas mechanics. Basically he moves slower if you look at him and he runs from your corner to into your office. So if he stands in the corner shut your right door. That's all for tonight. Goodnight!" I was so distracted by that call that my shut left door demolished my power along with Foxy banging on my door and that Freddy was gone. It took me a few seconds before I found him staring at my camera in the East Hall. I was so focused on Freddy that I wasn't looking at my clock. I rubbed my eyes and I realized everyone was gone and the lights were on. Turns out I was staying 40 MINUTES after my shift ended. As I left I saw families walking into the pizzeria and looked at me like I just came out of a war zone.

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