"He-hello kid-ids it's It's Me m-me Frost!" The 6 ft. tall animatronic walked into the room.
"Did you hear that?" I asked.
"Hear what?" Psy responded.
"Ne-never mind," I just shook off whatever I had heard.
"Hey look the other animatronics are here!" Patches started hopping up and down pointing at the doorway where Razor and Splash walked in.
"So k-kids would you l-like a s-song?" Splash lifted his guitar.
"YEA!" all of the younger ones screamed, actually scratch that all the younger ones and Psy screamed. (Your welcome Psy XD.)
"How old are you again?" I asked.
"Hey, don't hate! I'm just awesome," She put her hands on her hips and turned her head.
"Nice," I stated sarcastically.
"Hel-hello sir," Razor walked up and stared right into my eyes. I remember his eyes turning into those white pin pricks, nightmare fuel.
"Um, hi?" I answered, why am I talking to this thing of evil that someone should probably burn with fire.
"We Remember a Face Like Yours, s-sir would y-you pl- please Help Us sing alo-along?" He sounded innocent, except for the demonic sounding parts that I'm pretty sure no one heard.
"Sure, sure," After singing that totally embarrassing song we dug into the cake. The animatronics were playing with the kids that weren't eating.
"What's up with you?" I turned my attention from the animatronics to see Psy looking at me with a fork she was holding in midair it still had some cake on it.
"Eh, nothing just my jobs hour getting to me," I turned my attention back to the animatronics.
"Your job?"
"I'm a night guard, I have to work from 12:00 P.M. to 6:00 A.M."
"Where?"
"Here, actually."
"Really, neat how long have you been working here?"
"I just started yesterday."
"Oh, why did you pick this job?"
"I don't know, fate?"
"Or something else?" A voice taunted. Oh great, now I'm going crazy!
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Sry for short chapter. I'm having an early Thanksgiving dinner with my mom. I have to go to my grandparents sometime tomorrow. BOOO NO INTERNET!!!!! At least I can scare the crud out of my family with my new game XD(I bought Fnaf2.). Also if you haven't already check out Psy-the-Gardevoir, she's awesome(she's also everywhere, every book I read she's commented on it, teleportation?).
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Five Nights at Twilight's
Horror(ON HIATUS!!!) Eon the Umbreon has just got a job at Twilight the Umbreon's Pizza. What could go wrong? Maybe the animatronics that entertain kids and adults alike, become deadly at night. It wouldn't be a problem, if he didn't have the night shift...
