Five Nights at Team Crafted's

Chapter Eleven: The Sixth Night

Five Nights at Team Crafted's

Chapter Eleven:

The Sixth Night

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“I need to know where some wire is!” Tyler said, walking around, ready to do something. All his energy had returned, and thank god too.

Aviator, Shelby, and Kyle were absolutely baffled when Tyler's plan to go to the secret room was completely scratched. They would ask, but Tyler didn't give them a second to question him. He was set on a plan that they couldn't possibly take from him.

“There is extra wire in the janitor’s closet in the lost an-”

“Alright!” All Tyler needed was the Janitor’s closet. He already knew where that was. “I'm going to go get that, but I need you guys to do something else while I do that!”

Shelby and Kyle gave each other confused glances while Aviator began to wonder if maybe Tyler hit his head not long ago and he didn't see. It was like the second he jumped out of the car, he thought, that Tyler had switched views on things. But wait, did Tyler just hint that they were going to split up? Wasn't that a bad idea? Like, a seriously bad idea?

“We're all going to stay together, Tyler.” Kyle said. “I mean, it's completely logical to.”

Tyler shook his head. He was getting ahead of himself. He took a few breaths, tapping his feet. 30% power was bugging him. It could be going down as they talked. I mean, they were standing around a few yards from the front gate.

“So let me explain the plan again!” Tyler said, taking off his glasses and cleaning them with his white shirt. “We're not going to the secret room anymore. We don't have as much power as before, and I can't explain that now. Just, please deal with my shit for now. I need to go get that wire really quick and set it up around this area. I need you three to find the main MAIN power control box and when I say go, you're going to turn it all on. Everything.”

“Tyler, what makes you want to change the plan so quickly? Why are we doing this? Splitting up would get one of us killed.” Aviator asked, stepping forward. “The power should be fine, and why do you need the wire anyway?”

“You guys are not splitting up, I am. You three go to the power box and I stay out here with the wire.”

“Why?” Shelby asked. “What if you get cornered!?”

“Look, The power is going down as we speak and we don't have much to begin with.” Tyler's mind raced. “I'll explain to you over the phone since we don't have walkie-talkies.”

Tyler began to pull out his phone, typing in Shelby's number. The three looked at eachother, still confused.

“Tyler, the power should be in the 90s. I mean, we just got here.” Aviator said.