Chapter 1: Day One CONTINUED

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A/N: I do not own any of this except for the story and the cover art. Please be warned that this could bring you nightmares, or even possibly be afraid to go to Chuck E Cheeses. Parental Guidance is suggested if you are under 9. And I know that wouldn't happen but, if your parents invite you to read some books on here with them, it could happen. You have been warned.

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DAY ONE

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Chapter One

                                          The next hour past. 3 am. I'm 3 hours away from escaping this madness. I go to look at posters of the horrifying beasts. Of course, the camera begs me to check it for some reason, so I do. Chucky has left the stage! Oh my gosh, I don't think I have much power on my camera to make it through the night. I only have 68 percent! My hands flicker off the camera.

                                          Chucky made it to the cell. I close the door quickly as he starts to creep me out. Okay, let's check on the other ones. Clicking on every single camera in there, I realize that every single one of them are out. I switch on one of the lights and see that Chucky is gone. The door automatically opened. "Okay, that was weird," I say to myself.

                                         

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                                              So now that it's 4:30 am, my shift is finally almost over. I've been through 3 attacks over the past 1 and a half hours. At least I'm not starving to death. I brought some instant breakfast to cure me if I ever felt starved. Oh, and about the robots that came at me, they had blood and gut stains on them. Yeah, I was pretty freaked out, you could say...

                                               The man on the tape recorder really didn't help me.... All he did was make me scared. And he left 4 more for the four more days that I have to be here. How lucky am I?! No help at all with these things. I have 30 percent left, so that's good-

                                             Banging sounds interrupt me as I close the door. Really? Again?! This one is so annoying... I swear to frogs. Rubbing off some dust from the shelf above, I look at the cameras again and see that another one is coming. And fast. I sigh and close the door. "I'm going to lose all of my power. They're not going AWAY." My voice echoes only to me. I don't think the robots would have heard me... Or did they?

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                                              5:49 am yes! I'm almost out of here for the night- oh dear, I only have 19 percent left. Let's hope that I make it. The singing robots haven't moved for the past hour. I'm worried... Maybe they'll decide to move later? Let's hope. I'm getting freaked out here. Bet no one gets this lucky... I bet they just get stuffed in a costume...

                                                Counting down the time: 5:56, 5:57, 5:58-. WHAT WAS THAT?! It sounded like something broke! Let me check my camer- 0 percent.... No.... It's almost 6 am! It's freaking 5:59! No! No!! Why? Why now? Please let me live!

                                                Tick, tock, tick, tock, DIING. Yes. It is 6:00 am. I'm victorious!

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