Five Nights at Team Crafted's

Chapter Nine: The Fifth Night

Five Nights at Team Crafted's 

Chapter Nine:

The Fifth Night

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"This is where I work."

   Tyler walked into the office, siting in the chair and pulling the cameras to the side. Shelby and Kyle looked around, and Aviator stood at the doorway. It was such a small space for all of them. Tyler checked over the cameras and Aviator, watching, was impressed as the speed Tyler was able to do it. 

"The power is good. All the animatronics have moved though." Tyler said, shutting off the cameras and the fan in the corner. "I think, if they continue on their paths, Husky might be a problem. But everyone else is headed opposite from Jason's room."

"Can't be certain though." Aviator sighed, glancing down the hallway. 

"I'd think I'd know that." Tyler agreed. 

"So, they move. How fast?" Kyle asked, he and Shelby turning to look at Tyler. 

"Some faster then others, but there are moments when you'll turn and they'll be gone from the spot you just saw them in." Tyler answered. 

   The group then left the office. Tyler lead them to Jason's ride, Aviator staying in the back of the group. He glanced out nervously, as well as Tyler, but Shelby and Kyle were more focused on Tyler's safety then their surroundings, not saying they didn't acknowledged what was around them. 

 They got to the ride, so far not running into any of the animatronics. But that didn't give anyone a good feeling. Stepping inside, it felt colder then before, and Aviator looked around for the vents.

“The air is on.” He said.

“It wasn't on last night.” Tyler said. “Where is the switch for that?”

Aviator shook his head. “It's in a power room in here. It's not taking much power though. Don't mind it.”

Continuing the walk the empty rooms and halls, Tyler lead them all to a narrow, long hallway. Just down the hallway was the door. Tyler stopped at the door to look back at the three. Shelby and Kyle were being offly quiet, and seemed to be cold. Aviator was behind them, glancing back every now and then, like before. Tyler let out a small sigh and took out the key, finding the key hole and placing it it. Turning the key, there was a click that echoed down the hall.

Tyler opened the door, it being heavy and hard to push. It probably had not been opened for years. After it got half way open, it became easier to push and Tyler let the door hit the wall, out of the way. Inside, the four stared in horror. Shelby and Kyle shivered back, Shelby behind Tyler.

The room was small, square in shape. On the walls were articles and papers and documents pinned or taped to the wall. The floor was messy with dust and dirt. In the middle of the room was an old wooden chair, and a human skeleton sitting on it, leaning to the side. There were spider webs, but no sign of any spiders. Coughing, Tyler came to the conclusion that they probably all left to escape suffocation.

“It stinks in here.” Kyle coughed.

“I think that person died in here.” Tyler said, his hand held to his mouth.