So I'm driving home and I have the radio on. Some guy named Freddy Fazbear who owns that pizza place said his brother (Chuckie) Was also opening a pizzeria. But he said he didn't trust his brother or his food so it was like a prison place. Well as it turns out, Chuckie thinks this is a great idea so, he makes it a kid arcade and prison for adults. What a weird idea! But it's not my business. Literally! It even made cops poop their pants in fear! Well anyway, they will give $100,000,000,000,000 to anyone who is willing to spend five days there. Well I'm not doing to well. After all, my car was really junky and beat up. I live in an apartment and live off minimum wage and, the worst scenario is that I die. But as I said, I'm not doing too well so that probably won't matter. I could really use the money, and I wouldn't have to work until I die I bet! So I call them up. Wow! I start tomorrow! But I'm home now and real sleepy. i think I will just close my eyes (YAWN) for...... a....... little....bit...................................... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
I wake up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock beeping and saying: "Wake up Jade! Jade wake up!" Ugggh! I turned it off. My husband had gotten that for me, before he died. He was in the army and work is tough for a thirty-six year old, who's husband just died in Iraq. But that was one year ago, now it's 2016. Ding dong! They have come to pick me up to go to that Chuckie's place. As I dress and walk to the door, I notice the person coming to pick me up was this huge bulky bodyguard. When I said coming to pick me up, I guess that meant literally. The dude actually picked me up and carried me to the LIMOUSINE!!! That was exciting! We were almost there and I didn't want the ride to end! We got there and from the limousine ride I was surprised. The building was really junky and broken down. I was kind of scared that building didn't look safe.
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Five Days At Chuckie Cheese's!!!
HorrorYou've heard of five nights at Freddy's? well five days at Chuckie cheese's is much much worse. The things you see, the things you're forced to eat, the "beds" they make you sleep in, the dreams they make you have. You'd much rather go to Alcatraz...
