I stood up and dusted myself off. A sharp white tooth was sticking out of my ankle. It must have been Foxy. I bent down and yanked the tooth out. Blood spluttered out of my foot. I grabbed my belt. I yanked it off and rapped it around my ankle and buckled it. It wasn't that bad. I grinned. I was finished with the worst job of my life!
I opened the door to my house. My mom ran at me and hugged me tight.
"Whats wrong?" I asked her puzzled.
I noticed a police officer sitting at the kitchen table. He stood up and nodded at my mom and walked past us, out the door. She placed her hands on my shoulders and steered my towards the table.
"I've worked at that place." She said.
"What? How did you-" I stuttered.
"There was this old place. I worked there. This was your last night right?" She asked me raising her eye brows.
"Yeah." I spat.
"Are you working again?" She asked.
"Of course not!" I yelled.
"Good, Good." She nodded.
"Tell me." I edged her.
"Fine. It all started....."
To be Continued
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Five nights at Freddy's
HorrorHey everyone! This the first book in the series. Now if you don't know what five nights at Freddy's is this is the perfect start! Now for the people that know about it don't yell at me if I get things wrong. Alright everyone please enjoy Five nights...
