I breath heavily as I lower myself back down into my chair, hoping to not have a heart attack.
"T-T-Thank you.. S-So much.." The kid stutters, recovering from crying.
"How old are you kid?" I ask, catching my breath.
"I- I'm sixteen." The boy replies, wiping his eyes.
"16? Were your friends 16 too?"
"Alicia was 15.. Terrence was 18.." The boy breathes, trying to stop stuttering.
"15, 16, and 18... And you all decided to come here?" I ask, dumbfounded.
"W-Well.. We've been friends f-for a long time ya know, an-and Alic-Alicia told us how some of h-her other friends talked about this place being scary.. S-So Terrence agreed to drive us here and w-we all came to look a-around."
"Huh.. Well kid, anyone you can call?" I ask, rubbing the bridge of my nose.
"N-No.. My parents are o-out of town for the w-week."
"Well- Do you know how to get home from here?" I ask.
"Y-Yeah."
"Well, you're gonna have to hike it. I gotta stay here, but go ahead and take the fire exit there. The alarm's disabled, so don't worry about getting into any trouble. Look kid, the only advice I can give you is that you shouldn't tell anyone, got it? Ain't nobody gonna believe you." I tell him.
"What about Terrence and A-Alicia?!" He exclaims.
"Look kid, all you can do is mourn as you move on, there's no time to stop when you're here. Trust me, now go." I instruct, and he slowly nods.
"T-Thanks, Mr.Garrett.." The kid thanks me, and leaves through the back door. I begin to lean back in my chair, when I hear it. A faint scream from a teenage boy, a loud pound, then the sound of something bouncing off the side of the building as it gets dragged up.
"Poor kid.." I mutter, pitying the kid's fate. Ok, so maybe it's a good idea to read up on all of these animatronics. I pull out the notebook with the Funtime Freddy in it, and eye each page with a passion. Looks like there was a page stuck to the back of Baby's page, and I manage to split them apart. The new page is about an animatronic called... Ennard, alright, that's uh, interesting. He's kinda like Mangle, except he's got face plates that open and close, similar to all the Funtime animatronics, even the same as Baby. Ennard's a one of a kind, just like some of the other animatronics. He's not one for playing, if he wants his victim he goes straight for it.
"Baby doesn't actually want to hurt anyone, she just tries helping as many people as she can. Don't let her get close, because the mean chip in her will activate and she will try and kill you on the spot.." I read under my breath. This place is so weird... I need to find a way to learn about these animatronic's past, why the hell they're here. What makes them like this? To kill 3 teenagers in one night just because they came into the factory? That's insane! And what will they do with me when they notice I've been here for a day and almost a night now?!
It's... 12:14 now, getting closer to day time.
"You tried your best to save those children." A woman's voice announces in the office.
"He-Hello?" I ask, terrified. Is this that Baby one the book talked about?
"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm trying to help you." The voice responds calmly.
"Are- Are you Baby?" I ask, trying to figure out who I'm working with.
"Some call me Baby, others call me Sister. Call me what you like.. Listen to me, Detective Garrett. You've got a long night ahead of you.. And it would be most beneficial if you cooperated with me."
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Freddy Fazbear Factory
Fanfiction30 years after the shut down of all Freddy Fazbear's Pizzerias around the world, the central factory for all Animatronics Creations has been scaring locals with odd noises and screams at all hours. Detective Marcus Garrett is sent in five days prior...