Those Five Nights (Markiplier x Reader FNaF Fan Fiction)

Part 13

Previously: I set up the tape and nodded to Mark as the clock struck midnight and our night began.

I pressed the play button on the tape waiting for some more 'sage advice' from Phone Guy. 

Night 4

"Hello, hello? Hey, wow, day 4. I knew you could do it. Uh, hey listen, I may not be around to send you a message tomorrow."

I look at Mark as he motions back to the recording. That's when I heard banging sounds coming from it. 

"It's-It's been a bad night here for me. Um, I-I'm kinda glad that I recorded my messages for you..." He clears throat. "uh, when I did." 

As he continued to speak I quickly brought up the cameras to check everyone and the only one on stage was Freddy, and he was staring right into the camera. His eyes looked like they were black with no color with the exception of little white specs in the center. This sent a chill down my spine.

"Uh, hey, do me a favor." The banging sounds continued every few seconds like someone trying to get inside a room. 

"Maybe sometime, uh, you could check inside those suits in the back room?"

Could he be talking about the back room that Mark and I had found earlier by the main stage area?

"I'm gonna to try to hold out until someone checks. Maybe it won't be so bad."

How could someone check if it had been blocked off? Or was this the reason why it was blocked off? I quickly checked the cameras and motioned to Mark close Bonnie's door and he does so. My eyes are wide open at this point listening to what was going on.

"Uh, I-I-I-I always wondered what was in all those empty heads back there." Freddy's Toreador March plays. I looked at the cameras once again and quickly flipped the camera to Pirate Cove and Foxy was already peaking out. I loudly gulped and did my best to keep calm.

"You know..." I heard a moan come from the tape and my eyes looked like they were about to pop out of my skull. "...oh, no" I heard an inhuman scream the likes of which I had never heard, jumping out of my chair. The click of the tape ended the static that played after I stood. 

"I know how you feel Y/N. I had a similar reaction the first time I heard that scream..." He checked the door lights and sighed. "I don't even want to listen to tomorrow's message to be honest... besides.... it doesn't make much sense."

I sat down cautiously at the desk once again and checked the cameras. Bonnie was in the hallway already, while I heard sounds in the kitchen and a deep laughter coming from the main stage. Foxy was stepping outside of the curtain and almost smiling if I hadn't known any better. "What do you mean it doesn't make sense?"

"It's just a garbled mess. Can't make heads or tails of it." 

"Could it just be a messed up tape and it didn't record it right?"

"Nope... it was with the rest of them in the exact same condition, so I have no idea if it was someone's idea of a cruel joke or something like that... Besides... he went missing soon after that recording was found."

"Where was it found?"

"It was found on the main stage."

I checked the cameras again and I signaled Mark to check the doors. Sure enough both Bonnie and Chica both were at the doors and staring at both me and Mark. He shut the doors as quickly as he could so they couldn't get inside, but I had a feeling that we weren't gonna make it through this night without something odd happening to us because of them saying there and draining our power.

"The main stage... right near the boarded hallway..."

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Yeah... Let's look around here in the office while we still have some power. I doubt that they are going to leave us be. We need to find out what we can about that area ASAP."

Mark nodded and began searching through the cabinets to see if there were any records on what that back room could have been used for and why it was sealed up. I checked the cameras and it seemed that Freddy was wondering around as well. "Crap... Freddy's on the move..."

"I'm not ready for Freddy..."

"You're not the only one... same with Bunny Boliday over there, or Miss Ducky Duck.... even though she's a chicken.... I never really understood her design... "

I managed to get a chuckle out of him as he continues to look through all of the files. I walked over to help him grabbing a few files and looking through them. That's when I found the news paper clippings.

"Mark... You might wanna take a look at these."

"Grab them so we can look at them later... we have more important things to look for."

I take them out of the files and fold them up so they can fit into my pocket, so I can continue looking. Nothing of any significance was in those files.

That's when I heard Freddy laugh again... and Foxy singing in Pirate Cove. I heard heavy footsteps coming closer. I assumed it was Mr. Fazbear coming to see what was so interesting. I checked the door lights and saw Mr. Bun Bun staring at me, raising his paw to the glass of the window. I checked the other side and saw Chica staring in Mark's direction with her beak open.

I checked the power and the clock. 34% power at 3 am and dropping fast. We didn't have much time left. "We need to hurry handsome... we don't have much time left."

"I figured as much." He pulled out what looked like a folded up blue print of the building. He rushed to the desk and laid it out. "Look at this." He points to it and to the exact point of where the mysterious echo was in the walls when we first got here. Sure enough, this was the proof that we needed. This place was built with a back room that was sealed off from the rest of the restaurant. 

Mark and I looked at each other then at Bonnie and Chica. How were we going to get past them without getting hurt and get to that back room on the power we had left?