Wilford Wonderland

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(Dark's P.O.V)

We had arrived at the circus.

"She's close"

Anti had downloaded the signal to his phone. I followed him through the grounds; passed the broken bumper cars and smashed tea cups. 

"God this place is so weird, no wonder Wilford likes this place so much"

There were pictures of clowns and some weird animals.

"Hey Anti, whats with these animals?" 

"Oh, their some animatronics they used to have. They used to sing and dance. Their part of the reason this place closed" 

"Really, Why?"

"The Bite of '87. Yeah its amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe ya know. They say they still wander around at night, some kind of free roaming mode"

"Lets just hope we don't run into any of them"

We carry on walking until Anti stops at a large circus tent.

"In there"

We walked in and (Y/N) was tied to a chair in the center of the ring.

"(Y/N)" 

"Dark?"

Her voice was weak and frail. She was covered in cuts and bruises. Her cloths stained with her blood.

"Im so sorry"

"Its okay" 

I took her blind fold off. Her eyes were so dull and lifeless. They were so tired, she struggled to keep them open. I was going to Kill Wilford for this. Anti spoke from behind us.

"Look this is really sweet but we gotta get going"

Anti was right, Wilford could be back any minuet . I untied (Y/N) and held her in my arms. Her body was limp and damaged. We turned to leave but were stopped by Wilford and the animatronics from the poster, except these looked more terrifying.

"Leaving already? But the shows about to start"

He wasn't wearing his usual suspenders and yellow shirt. He was wearing a red and white stripped blazer with blue jeans. 

"Why don't we play a little game"

He pulled out a small box and pressed a button on top of it. All of a sudden the floor of the ring collapsed and we fell into what seemed to be a maze. I was still holding (Y/N) and Anti was still with us. I could see Wilford above us. He pulled out his gun and he jumped down with the animatronics. His laugh echoed down the hall of the maze. His awful, crazy, psycho laugh.

"How about a good old game of hide and seek? HaHaHa"

(Little bit of FNAF action, http://simpleagle.deviantart.com/art/The-King-Process-Markiplier-566062756)

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