Underneath the Mask: A Five Nights at Freddys Story

Chapter five

The curtains where thrown aside.
The screaming stopped. The robots were gone, nothing stood there, just the muddy backdrop.

"Wahhhh!" Roxy pretended to cry like a baby.

"I thought they would be here." I shrugged.

"Eh. There's more fun things to do." Zander jumped off the stage.

"Let's turn on the merry-go-round!"
Roxy followed him laughing and I joined.

I stopped, waiting for Kyle who was still watching the empty stage.

"Kyle?" I waved to him.

"Oh, sorry. Coming." Kyle said turning towards me, running after Roxy and Zander.

We darted towards the rode, Kyle climbed under it, using the flashlight to fix whatever was jacked up. I stared at the ponys, their paint chipped and peeling, the eyes of these horses were the only thing not debts or scrached. Creepy.

"You done down there?" I suddenly asked, wanting to break the silence.

"Almost, just gotta cut this, looks like someone wanted this to stop." Kyle answered.

I heard a small, snip and there was a soft music playing, the ponys started bobbing up and down and the floor under them started moving.
The music was old, rusty. It would stop them start every few times.
Zander charged in, hopping on one of the ponys, dusting off half of the old paint.

"These old boys could use a clean up!" Zander laughed.

"My turn!" Roxy cried, pushing Zander off then pulling herself on.

The ponys bobbed more slowly.

"I guess I'm too big! Wahhhh!" Roxy started to laughed, then she jumped off.

"Where do you wanna go next?" I asked, Kyle had finally gotten up and thought.

"Ooh! Pirates cove!" Zander exclaimed.

The grouped all agreed and ran down the hallway into the ugly torn down room.

"I've always wondered what was under here." I told them.

Kyle this time wanted to do the honors, he jumped onto the small stage and tossed the curtains aside.

"Whoa." I gasped.

No one spoke. Standing behind the open curtains was a pirate fox. Blood red in color, a eye patch and to top it all off, a razor sharp metal hook over one hand.

"This is Foxy." Kyle whispered.

This was THE foxy. The Foxy that torn his father's head off.

"You me-a-n THE foxy?" Roxy swallowed hard.

Kyle slowly nodded.

"This is really creepy." Zander said.

"Come on, let's go find those other robots." I tried to lighten the mood.

Kyle let go of the curtains but didn't go away, they sut together right in front of him.

"Come on Kyle." Zander said pulling at his arm.

"Sorry, let's go." He shook his head following me and Roxy.