O h g o d sShould I actually post these? Because I have like one chapter of a FNAF fanfic I wrote a year and a half ago I think
OK LETS DO THIS
Prologue:
Ahh, Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria, the place where a kid can be a kid... Wait that's Chuck E Cheeses...
Anyway... I was in desperate need of money and the only open job was here... I know, only 120 dollars a week and probably only 4 dollars an hour but, I needed money BADLY.
I've heard stories about the animatronics there and I was honestly kind of scared to go into work tomorrow morning. I didn't want to get murdered or bitten or stuffed into a... Just, never mind.
Let's get on with the story.
QUE CHAP. ONE!Chapter One:
I opened the doors of Freddy Fazbears Pizza only to my surprise that only the manager was there.
Wasn't the restaurant open yet? It was 9:30 A.M. so maybe or maybe not.
"Ah, you must be Bianca," the manager said. "I'm Frank Fredbear." He said.
Fredbear... Familiar name to Fazbear...
"Yes sir." I said shyly. "No need to call me a sir for I definitely am not one Ms. Bianca." He said. "Oh, I'm sorry." I reply. "What do I have to do?" "Oh, you just have to take care of the robots or animatronics tonight." Frank says. I look puzzled. "Then why am I here now?" I ask him. "Oh that's because you have to entertain the animatronics."
Entertain? They're robots not people...
"Ok where do I find them?" Frank pointed to a stage and a purple curtain. "They are over there. You better start, only an hour before opening time."
I quickly run over to the stage. I am getting some serious flashbacks from when I was six in 1987. I remember the Bite of '87. I remember Chica and Bonnie and Freddy and of course Foxy. They start moving. I get startled and fall off the stage. "Are you okay?" A voice asks me. "Um, yeah. Who is speaking?" I want to know. "This is Chica, do you need some help getting up?" I look up to find a different Chica than when I was six. She looks like plastic to be honest. She gives me her hand. "Sorry we gave you a startle," she says. "No, no. It's fine. Just, why do you look so different?" I ask. "Oh, this? We got a new makeover last month. This whole place just was reconstructed. We can give you a tour around if you want." Chica tells me. "Well, I would like a tour but I can't. I have to work. And what happened to the old versions of you guys?" I can't help but to know where the ones I knew and loved when I was six were. "Oh, they're back in the supply room."And luckily that's all I wrote lol
BUT WAIT THERES A MLP ONE!!!
Chapter One:
They all ran, fast. There were too many, they had to hide. Trying to confuse the army behind them was clearly not helping, and they wondered what would become of them if they could not find anywhere to go. "In here everypony!" AppleBloom screeched while drifting around a sharp turn. They skidded to a halt inside the torn wooden building, or more like a few pieces of wood attached together. "We need to find something to block the door!" Rainbow Dash demanded and pointed to some fallen wood on the floor. Fluttershy flew across the cluttered floor and began placing them on the hole. "I need help!" Fluttershy said as the three pieces of wood she was trying to hold up was falling down. AppleBloom ran over to help her hold up the wood. Rainbow dash found a stick that was sturdy enough to punch a zombie. She started slamming the stick at the zombies surrounding more open spots in the walls. Rainbow dash soon had them all bleeding on the ground, holes pierced their chests. The stick snapped into pieces, leaving Rainbow Dash backing up against a wall. Fluttershy collapsed on the floor, panting. From all the zombies pushing through the door, the force was too strong for her. AppleBloom pushed harder and harder trying to keep the zombies out. Rainbow Dash screamed as a zombie got closer to her, snapping at her tail. AppleBloom got distracted by her scream and let the wood slabs fall to the floor. Fluttershy collapsed to the ground once more as a zombie struck her in her hoof. Rainbow Dash was the second to get bit. She was slammed against the hard floor, cracking open her head. Blood splattered the room. AppleBloom ran. She didn't know where to go or what to do. Both her leaders were dead. She started to cry, her tears blowing in her wind. Helpless and alone, AppleBloom pushed on. Not knowing where she was going...AAAAAAAGGGHHHH
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