you're invited

1.7

a s h l e e

i woke up on a small mattress in a random room.

i've never seen this room before.

i start looking around, trying to identify the room.

it looks like a bathroom.

"w-where am i?" i asked.

"hello ashlee", a voice says.

i shot out the bed and look around.

there's four figures standing in the corners of the room. they are all in the shadows.

"w-who are you?" i stuttered.

all the figures come out of the shadows. i almost shit myself.

freddy. bonnie. chica. foxy. i rebound against the wall.

"w-what do you w-want?" i ask

"to talk to you", foxy says.

"there's stuff you need to know", bonnie says.

"since when could you talk?" i ask.

"always," freddy speaks up, "we just choose not too"

"um okay," i whispered, "where are we?"

"the girls rest room", chica speaks.

"i've never been here before," i say "there's no cameras in here"

"yeah, we always like to stay in here", bonnie smiled.

"okay", i say.

i stand up and brush myself of.

"i better go", i say, going to walk out.

a cold robotic claw grabs my arm.

"you can't leave", i hear a deep voice whisper in my ear.

freddy.

"b-but", i start.

"no", freddy growls.

i snatch my arm from his hand and practically sprint out the door.

i must get to the office.

i can hear the heavy footsteps behind me.

i can feel the glucose pump through my bloodstream.

my heart rate picks up and my breath also speeds up.

run, ashlee, run.

i run straight into the office and see something i never wanted to see.

crying and pacing michael clifford.

i run up to him and hug him, he hugs back with all his strength.

i then hear the heavy footsteps go into the office.

i turn and see freddy.

he starts walking away, but turns to me.

"next time, ashlee, next time"

awe fuck Freddy, why are you such a dick? eh, golden Freddy is oml. this chapter is pretty exciting/sad because michael is crying.

- sav