Fun Times- a FNAF SL short story

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Good... face... cheek... plate... fun... press...

I slowly opened my eyes, head pounding. I was in the safe room, and Sammy stood watching me. She had a strange look in her eyes. Save yourself.

Then it stepped into view. The man punched Sam and she blacked out, held up by some kind of stand.

Module... black... bow tie...

The voice spoke again, but I couldn't hear over the ringing in my ears. I slowly crept towards the door.

He turned suddenly, reaching for my chest. I felt the surge of power again, and th

The chapter ends like this intentionally