FNaF: The Fate of The Afton Family

Part 3: Story or Warning?

                                        FIVE DAYS UNTIL THE PARTY... (Monday)

That morning after breakfast, when Kyle went into his room to catch up on a little rest real quick, Mike's dad came up to him and said, quietly, "Hey, when Kyle falls asleep, can you lock the door?" Mike was shocked. He didn't expect that from dad, especially when Kyle's birthday party was so soon. But he didn't do anything, just nodded slowly and tried to pretend his dad had said nothing. When he finished breakfast, he walked up Kyle's bedroom door. He grabbed the door knob and locked the door. 

Kyle woke up, shivering, knowing that he just had a nightmare. He was safe. Hopefully. Last night, he had woke up at midnight after hearing some growling. He had been fighting for his life, shining his flashlight in the hallways, in his closet, and at his bed, making sure the animatronics wouldn't get him and stuff him in a suit. He looked at his Fredbear plush, and its seemingly alive eyes stared at him. Kyle walked up to the door and tried to open it. It was locked. He wanted to cry, and he did just that. The Fredbear plush stared at him and said, "It will be ok, tomorrow's another day." 

Hi, it's me again. Nice to see you all. I hope you enjoyed this third part even though it was pretty short. Hope you'll read again!