"So there you have it," Sky finished with a sigh.
"It was wrong to ignore Ty's strange transformation for so long...." Quentin trailed off in thought.
"Mm," Sky quietly agreed.
"Well, I don't know about you guys, but I'd like to know what that was all about!" Jess jumped in, pointing angerly at the door.
"Same here," Barney nodded.
"Well, here's how it goes...." Quentin started, " I work the night shift here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. At night, the animatronics, well, they're allowed to wander. When they see us, they think we're endo skeletons, or animatronics not wearing suits. Because of the strick policy here that all animatronics must wear suits, they kinda.... attack you.... ya know.... to put you in a suit?"
"Wait a minute," Jess cut in, "They want to stuff us in suits? How is that do bad?"
"Well, with all the wires and metal bits in the suits.... you would be lucky to survive... not really."
"Oh," was the stunned reply.
"So, how do we get out?" Barney jumped in.
"We wait."
******
"So, where does this guy even live!" Ross exclaimed.
So far, all he could see was trees, trees, ....and more trees. Keepinging the small dirt path, the three travelers walked on wearily. 'Follow the path until you reach a small wood cabin.' The old woman had directed them. There you will find the man you are looking for. Weird old lady...
They'd been on the path for about thirty minutes already, and it only kept winding deeper and deeper into the undergrowth. It was almost dead silent, the only sounds heard being their steps, crunching blackened leaves. It was unlike any forest seen. In a world of it's own.
About ten minutes of walking later, they stumbled upon a small wood cabin. It was cozy, made of oak and spruce logs. There was a small garden decorating the space under two darkened windows. The inside of the cabin though, was pitch black.
"Hello?" Mitch hesitently knocked on the door.
No reply.
"Maybe he's not home," Jinbop suggested, "even he needs food!"
"Good point. Let's look around the forest, maybe he'll be there."
The turned from the house, about to leave when-
"Creeeaaak...."
Mitch spun around.
The door stood ajar.
"Don't open doors usually mean we're welcome?" Ross half joked.
"Let's go," Jin began to cautiously enter.
Mitch nodded, pulling out a diamond sword.
"Hello?" Mitch's wary call echoed through the darkness. Mitch gave Jin a nod, and they each disappeared into the house.
"G-guys?" Ross called from outside the house. He slowly followed, "Jin? Mitch?" He took in his surroundings. It was pitch black from the windows, but once inside, he could make out a standard living room. A couch, tv, pictures, drapes, a carpet, it was almost eerily normal. But still, there was something off. No matter how hard he tried, Ross couldn't make out a single sound. It was completely silent. Aren't Jin and Mitch in here? Ross could feel his heart begin to speed up.
"Guys?" Once again, he was answered by the same silence.
This is the last thing I ever wrote for this story. It won't be continued, I no longer write these stories. If anyone wants to use or borrow something from here, go right ahead.
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