Sailor and Sinakumi both enter the office as usual. Sinakumi's hands are shaking as she picks up the tablet and start up the cameras. She still doesn't know what Sailor's planning.
Sinakumi: "You know...it would be nice if you told me what you're planning..."
Sailor: "Well, I'll tell you this much. We need to free the animatronics."
Sinakumi: "...Are they the 'them' you were talking about earlier?"
Sailor: "Basically, yeah. Remember what Chica did around our first night?"
Sinakumi: "...Uh...he disappeared?"
Sailor: "Yeah, and all this time, I sorta forgot about this other animatronic."
Sinakumi: "Wait. There's. MORE?"
Sailor: "...Yeah. Sinakumi Author, Queen of the Horror Games. Yeah...that is TOTALLY you."
Sinakumi rolls her eyes. This game is really show me up. She growls. I used to be SO confident with things like this. And now I'm dragging both of us to the corner I'm being backed into. For some reason Sinakumi had been trying to think up her own plans. But she just pushed that to the back of her mind and decided to leave that to Sailor.
Sailor: "But...you are someone that Scott's the human in the haunted house. So at least that's something."
Sinakumi: "Pfft. What's that supposed to mean?"
Sailor: "It MEANS Scott is gonna do everything in his digital power to flush you down the data stream of a flipping toilet."
Sailor paces back and forth between the doors checking them for any incoming animatronics. Sinakumi's head zips back and forth to keep up. She stops doing so when Sailor stops talking and starts thinking. So she goes back to the cameras and saw that Bonnie was missing from the stage....and looking up at her near the left door.
Sinakumi: "Sailor. Left!"
*bam! shoom*
Sailor: "You're getting better."
Sinakumi: "Dude. It's the 3rd night. We're like halfway there."
Sailor: "Two more nights. Unless Scott decides to be a jerk and push the 6th night on us."
Sinakumi: "I bet you all the money in that safe that he would."
Sinakumi looked back on the cameras again while Sailor kept pacing back and forth between doors.
*****
Sinakumi: "4 A.M."
Sailor: "Don't jinx us..."
Sinakumi was keeping close tabs on Chica and Bonnie. Though she did make sure to keep Foxy in his curtain. Then it happened. She saw it again. Chica looked like a model, cupcake in all. But Bonnie did too. He wore almost the same clothing as Chica, white dress shirt, vest, dress pants, and dress shoes. But they all had this blue/purple/white color scheme and to top it off with his purplish bunny ears and fluff of a tail, black shoes and shiny, red bowtie.
Sinakumi: "Whoa..."
Sailor: "What. What? Oh...wow."
Sinakumi: "He looks like an emo."
Sailor: "Like Scorpio?"
Sinakumi: "No...urgh! Quit it!"
Sailor: "What? What happened."
Sinakumi: "Nothing! Get to the right door!"
*shoom*
Chica's model face stare through the metal frame of the window. They both are thankful that there's a glass barrier between them and Chica's probably (?) dangerous self.
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Five Nights at Freddy's: Race to Survivor's End
FanfictionReckless rookie, game programmer, Sinakumi Author, and Wattpad writer Sailor Pisces are two close friends that were sucked into Scott Cawthon's world of Five Nights at Freddy's. And it's all because of Sinakumi's overconfident letter that she sent...