"Don't Play These Games, You've Lost Your Fright!"

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         You guys somehow got plane tickets thanks to Dan and Phil and you flew to LA, only bringing a few items but keeping it little. You sat in between PJ and Kill while Chase was smothered between the two best friends. Blaze and Dark Dan didn't need seats since they could just disappear and reappear. The only reason Kill had a seat was because you got 50% off of tickets or some shit like that. All I remember was wrapping myself in the blanket PJ gave me, and falling asleep. 

           You woke up feeling the plane descend from the sky and land. You found yourself leaning on PJ's shoulder while Kill sat there in disgust. You tried moving but something was holding you back. You knew it wasn't Kill because the weight would have been more powerful but it was Pj's weight this time. You peered over the blanket just to see a sleeping PJ with soft snores coming from him. You bonk his nose. "PJ." No response. "PJ?" Just a somewhat louder snore came from the boy as you sighed and shook him. "PJ!" He woke up looking like he just watched a horror movie and couldn't fall asleep.

"Wha- (Y/N) what's wrong? Did Killl do something?!" Kill held his hands up in surrender.

"I didn't do anything." He said looking back out the window that was no longer filled with clouds, but the beautiful LAX airport.

"Nothing happened!" He sighed in relief. "I just wanted to tell you we landed." He smiled and nodded in response. Your gaze soon went to Chase who had looked like he experienced hell on a whole other level. You shoot him a friendly smile, responded by a heart shattering glare.

~Time Skip because it's 5:06Am and I'm sleep deprived~

             You thought about Chase the whole car ride. Damn, he's really pissed. As PJ pays the taxi man you guys get out and knock the door that appears to lead to a mansion. You see a short, black haired dude with a smile on his face.

"Mark!" Dan yelled as both he and Phil bombarded him in hugs. Mark hugged back and chuckled. 

"I hate to burst your bubbles but we're here to recruit you and other fellow peers to defeat-" Mark cut PJ's speech and said.

"I know what you're here for," He starts. "And Dark is part of it." His expression seized. "Quick come in-" As they walked into the door the door shut closed. Suddenly a dark booming voiced echoed through the used to be illuminated room.

"Ah, Little (Y/N), Anti told me so much about you, Your lack of selfishness, You're beautiful smile, Damn, he even said you're cute when your scared, and now I can see why." You could almost imagine the sly smirk placed on his face as you realized your were scared. "Now, here comes the fun part, There's a trial that proves that only the bravest people survive. This Trial shows who should be (Y/N)'s rightful king!" Suddenly the room transformed into a familiar space. Oh no. You were in the first Five Nights At Freddy's office.

[A/N] Sorry for the short chapter, I'm tired since it's currently 5:21AM. I hope you're enjoying this story guys, and tell me what other stories I should make in the future. Nighty, or should I say Top of The Morning!

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