Five Nights at Team Crafted's

Chapter Ten: The Voices

Five Nights at Team Crafted's

Chapter Ten:

The Voices

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“Wake up.”

“Please.”

“Wake up.”

“Wake up!”

“Wake!”

Tyler gasped, his eyes opening suddenly. He sat up, air filling his lungs. Looking around, he was in a white void. Looking at his arms and legs and body, he was alive. Alive, and half robot. Yet, with the dried blood down his side and the metal parts screwed to his skin, he felt fine. Okay. He felt like he was in no harm. He stood up, rubbed his eyes, and turned around to look around more.

“I'm dead, aren’t I?” Tyler asked himself, but then got an unexpected reply.

“Join the party, then.” said Jason.

In front of him were 8 people, all a bit older then him. All very familiar to Tyler. It was Team Crafted. Sky, Ty, Seto, Husky, Jason, Ian, Mitch, and Jerome. And they were all human. Not robots or even ghosts. Just human. Looking at him. He must of looked like a monster to them. Tyler began to feel emotional pain from his injuries.

“Welcome, Tyler.” Jerome gave a pitiful smile to the kid.

“What happen? I died, didn't I? Where am I?” Tyler began to freak out. “Where's Shelby and Kyle?! And Aviator!?”

“Calm down, young one.” Husky sighed, pulling Tyler into their group.

“We need to talk with you.” Ty said.

“We need your help.” Sky added.

“How so? I'm dead.” Tyler chocked out.

“We can bring you back to life. At a cost and a promise, however.” Seto stepped in front of Tyler.

“A cost and a promise?” Tyler repeated.

“Let us explain.” Mitch sighed.

Tyler's attention was turned to Ian, who began.

“We're Team Crafted. The original Team Crafted. We were all high school students who got together in an after school gaming club and decided to create a team together. We all later went on to create characters of ourselves, and which were taken and turned into a TV show. We were the people that started the Team Crafted Co.”

Then Sky continued.

“But we didn't know about the haunting and killings. We all died in the early years of Team Crafted's take off. In fact, we only saw Team Crafted take off for a year, year and a half. Then we were murdered. The Company was passed on to our friends and relatives, and thus we didn't get control of where it went afterward.”