Trapped

Chapter 6

  Nate woke at 11:39 P.M. He began to prepare for midnight and worried that, tonight would be the night he didn't make it through.

  Eventually 1 A.M. hit, and he had already seen each animatronic. Once again, the only sounds were his soft footsteps, the quiet creaking of the doors, his rapid breathing and the click of the flashlight.

  He had to listen and be patient, his life depended on it.

  As he quietly, but quickly, went to the closet and saw the Fox that he feared was there. He turned around and saw Freddy's cute demon munchkins. He looked at the doors and saw Bonnie and Chica. 'Well I'm screwed,' he thought. Maybe he could run. Maybe he would run. Maybe he would live... Maybe he would die. Maybe not.

  He decided to take the risk. He missed Morgan. He missed his friends. He missed his normal life.

  He dashed away as Bonnie was going to the door. He wasn't fast enough, though. Bonnie quickly grabbed him and began to lift him off the floor, but he wasn't going out with out a fight. He was NateWantsToBattle. He kicked and flailed. He yelled. Its no use, he thought, I'm going to die. He gave one final kick and Bonnie's jaw popped off. Maybe not... He was filled with DETERMINATION. Bonnie dropped him with a thud.

  Nate quickly got up and ran. He kept running until he found a safe place to hide. 5 A.M. He only had to hide for an hour. Only a hour... Only a hour... Only a hour... He kept thinking to himself.