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Level 6: The Graveyard Shift.

"I'm so Booooored!" Ivan groaned. " Where is everybody?" I shot a glare at Ivan and looked down at the tablet. Freddy, Bonny, and Chicka were defiantly on the move, but why haven't they shown up? "I'm gonna go check things out. See whats going on." Ivan gasped and his feet slipped of the desk. "Your joking. Right?" I looked at Ivan. "This is not a normal circumstance, dude. Besides, if I remember correctly, the office would be the worst place to stay, since all the animatronics seem to be attracted to this place." Ivan looked around, seeming to register this information. "Fine. But if I see one animatronic, I'm long gone." I nodded my head, and walked down the hallway. We creeped down the hallway, our footsteps echoing around it. "I don't like this." Ivan whispered. "It's too empty. We need to scram." I shook my head. Ivan glared at me, hating my guts probably right now. I kept walking, checking each party room for surprises. "What time is it, Ivan?" I asked without looking back. "Ummm... Two a.m. right now." I looked back, shocked. We should have seen at least Chicka by now.  "Dude... We need to find at least something here. It's life or death." Ivan raised one eyebrow. "What would that be?" I paused right in front of the "Balloons" sign where BB usually is. "The old animatronics." "WHAT!?!? ARE YOU CRAZY!?!?" Ivan yelled at me. " It's  the most logical place where all  the other players would be...... stored." Ivan stared at me, a sour look on his face. "Let's go. The old players await."  "Wait a second, man. Do you smell that?" Ivan sniffed the air. " It smells like the forest before we found Shawn." I sniffed the air. I caugh the stench of decaying flesh, and froze, staring over Ivan's shoulder. "Oh, no you don't, Mister! Your not leaving me again!" Ivan took off, heading down a dark hallway, his flashlight illuminating a door that read "storage room". I stared at the seven foot chicken in front of me long enough before I followed suit behind Ivan,who had flung open the door, and was motioning me inside. I dived inside and looked back long enough to see Chicka standing almost in the doorway before Ivan slammed the door, engulfing us in darkness.