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Level 5:Welcome To Freddy's Pizza

"Quinton. You gotta wake up." a voice echoed. "Quiiiiintoooon... wakey wakey dude. WAKE UP!" This was followed by a hard SMACK across my  face, and I sat up, ready to go. "So it lives after all." said Ivan, leaning against a desk. "yea.... was the smack really necessary?" I demanded, rubbing my face. "Yes.... and no. You were out for awhile, so I had to do something about it." grumbling, I rose to my feet, when I noticed something about the clothes I was wearing. "Ah. So you noticed." Ivan said. "Why am I in a security guard uniform?" I asked, trying to keep my voice level. If I was right, then we were in some serious danger for this game. "Ivan... Where are we?" "Don't know, man. It looks like we are in some sort of front lobby. And it smells...." Ivan took a deep breath. "It smells like cake and pizza!" Ivan's eyes widened with delight. Before he could take off, I grabbed him by his collar and yanked him back. "Ivan." I said quietly. "Let's stop for a second. Cake. Pizza. Security guard uniforms? What do you think all this adds up to?" Ivan stared at me, eyes widening behind his glasses. "You don't mean..." "Yep. Ivan, my buddy. We are in five nights at Freddy's 2." As soon as the words left my mouth. A phone started to faintly ring. "That's...." "All the way at the back of the building." I finished. "What are we gonna do?" Ivan asked me. I did a quick breakdown of our options in my head. We could run to the back of the building and get in the game, or wait it out here. "Ivan... We gotta go to the back of the place. It's our only hope." Ivan looked at me if I were crazy. " but we would have to go past all of the animatronics!" Ivan protested. "It's suicide!" Nodding my head, I slowly walked into the dark doorway ahead of me. I heard Ivan mutter quietly behind me, then his footsteps catch up with me. After nailing my knee twice on a table and Ivan getting scared by a party streamer, we made it to the back just in time to hear," don't forget your Freddy head, and keep the box wound. Good night." My eyes roved the room until they rested on two boxes. Upon closer inspection, the boxes had a note attached to them. Try not to die before three a.m, and I'll throw in a bonus. The signature was just light purple boxes. Ivan crept around me and opened up a box. "Freddy heads!" He yelled and pulled out two hats that resembled the animatronic. "So whats in here?" I open up the second box and saw two flash lights and two tablets. "Of course." I said. "But if I would ask him for a hammer, would he help?" Ivan laughed and took a seat behind the desk. "Hey. Glitch wants a show. Am I wrong?" I plopped down  on the desk and nodded my head. The guy has some twisted sense of fair play. Not a lot, but some." Grinning, we both settled down to wait for the night to begin.