I kinda wanna go back to updating a part every day after school but I don't think I can. Not enough commitment I suppose. I still can't wrap my head around the fact that people legitimately like this story. I mean, more than just "I read this". I'm not even sure how much I believe the comments that say "I love this book!!". I would love to know why you guys like it so much. Almost 5k views woo anyway to the story
Sam was enjoying himself. The yellow rabbit suit was stuffy, sure, and rather uncomfortable, but nonetheless Sam was enjoying himself. Free to kill without judgement. Free to live without suspicion. This was all much better than being in the crowded office.
They all had to worry about animatronics. Sam didn't. He was an animatronic. Free to roam around and stand in front of other animatronics.
...Not Foxy, though. Sam did NOT want to get run over.
Sam heard a door creaking and turned towards the sound. It was Freddy, leaving the Parts & Service Room. Had he just caught and stuffed someone? Sam heard no screams. Sookie has always been a quiet one. Please don't say Freddy killed Sookie. Sam walked into the room to check.
There they were, the stuffed Freddy suits, along with some spare parts. He noticed an extra Freddy suit lined up next to the other stuffed ones. There was no blood pouring out of it. Instead, Sam noticed a bit of...
Slime? Sam thought. He still couldn't speak while in the springlock suit. Why would there be slime in this suit?
Sam stared a moment longer, then decided it was nothing that concerned him. Sookie wasn't dead, that's all that mattered. So he left the room.
Sam decided to step into his happy place... plotting murder. Always a fun activity to get someone motivated to make the most of the day. Who would he kill, and how? Did he have a reason to kill? Did he need one?
How about, "I'm a big scary animatronic!" as an excuse for murder? Sam thought to himself. Hmm... I might stick with doing it just for the sake of doing it. Besides, even if nobody is really close to my Sook Sook, she might end up being lonely enough to hang out with those others! Sam shook his head. How terrible. I really DO have to kill them all! Now, who to kill? Perhaps a useless one?"Ellen, you're doing great with the camera!" Silly said.
Ellen nodded. "Watch out, Foxy will be approaching soon."
J, who was at the left door, closed it. Ellen wasn't really using the cameras. S/he only looked at them occasionally to keep Foxy at bay. With the ability to sense spirits, there was really no reason to waste power on the camera. They certainly didn't want another blackout.
The dead-spirit-sensing trick was working rather nicely, especially when compared to other peoples' past performances with the camera. They got into a lot less close calls.
Dom was at the right door. He was bored of always being put on door/camera duties, so he asked his friend, Prime, to join him.
Prime was pretty much his only friend. He didn't even really have many enemies anymore, now that Sam died, so things got boring.
Dom and Prime both suddenly looked at their door. They could faintly hear something that might be footsteps. They looked at each other.
"So, I'm guessing you heard that?" Prime whispered. Dom nodded.
"Hey Ellen," Dom turned towards the purple-haired person. "Is there anything at this door?"
Ellen paused for a moment. "No," s/he said. "Your door is safe. And so is yours, J." J opened the door again.
Dom looked back at Prime and shrugged. Maybe they were just hearing things.
Or maybe it's a certain bunny creeping towards the door to mess stuff up.
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Fanfiction[THIS WAS MADE LIKE 2015 DONT JUDGE] Based on Samgladiator's roleplay. Since a lot of people want the YHS characters to go to freddy fazbears, I'm writing a story for it. Takes place after episode 36 and does not include OCs. Cover art by me! TECHNI...