A Dark Tale of Freddy's (canceled)

Chapter 5.3 Wisdom

(Hello everyone.Mini writer note here. in my story he incidents with the 5 children and the bite of 87 went completely diferently. The incident involved someone trying to kidnap the kids only to be caught and the bite wasn't treated as a problem due to people seeing the person who was bitten as a criminal. that's all)

Mike's POV

I stood before a large, wooden present. DJ told me that "he would help me." But there was nothing here. The machines were quiet, save for a few animatronics playing cool games. The games themselves were Fazbear themed, guitar games for Bonnie, shooters and even a few about DJ! There were at least a dozen air hockey tables that say "DJ's tables" across them. I put a hand on one of the paddles, or whatever they're called. Almost instantly a younger lad had his quarters in and had hit play. "Your the security guard right?" I nodded. "Break time!" He announced. I noticed he had a group of friends watching him, one being a young wolf, around DJ's age. I served the puck at him and began to play along. He easily blocked half my shots until, DING, I scored. The arcade got silent as everyone glanced at the present, a pair of eyes now peeking out of it. The cub turned and growled. "Lucky shot. Let's see you dodge this." He served the puck and I blocked it, and again, and again. I discovered I'm really good at air hockey. After a few moments it was 4-0, and the cub was getting desperate. He made growls and curses under his breath. "You haven't won yet!" And at that moment, his eyes widened as it sounded... The whole arcade and every cafe, vender and, game booth were silent until suddenly... DING. I jumped into the air, shouting with joy! This side of the park joining in as I realized who I just beat. I glanced at the screen as it said champion vs Connor. That boy was DJ's cousin. The cheers were stopped by the sound, of a music box. Everyone glanced at the present as the music grew quieter, and quieter, and finally stopped. I approached the box to wind it back up when the box opened, revealing a black puppet, with a white face and white strands along his arms. "Congratulations my young lad!" His voice sounded like he had just drank fifty energy drinks! He spoke amazingly fast and seemed to terrify most animatronics as they ignored him. He turned to face the prize corner and grabbed a rather cute looking stuffed animal of DJ. He handed it to me with a smile. Now might be good to mention, I have a daughter at home who loves DJ. I accept the massive plushie and turned back to the puppet. I glanced back at the young cub who was running away with most of his friends, leaving the young vixen wolf alone. She walked over to the counter and looked at me. "You could have thrown that game, ya know." She wore a serious stare that sent chills down my spine, as if she was angry about me winning. Her seriousness slowly grew to a smirk, then into a smile. "Next up is my brother, and he doesn't hold back just cause your new." Her brother? I wonder. "Ah yes, and where is DJ tonight? It's been so long since I've seen him!" "Actually sir, he had a date to attend to." Both of the girls ears perked up. "With who?" I stepped back. "C... Chica" She sighed. "Ok... good" J turned towards the puppet. "He told me that you would help me." "Yes, possibly, no, all up to you my boy! Now what is it that you need! Tell me an I'll help you with every intention of help! But be war...." "shhhh. My names Sara by the way." Sara silenced the puppet for me. "I need to know about what moves around at night." The puppet grew grimly silent, his hyper personality gone. "Those that roam, are not here yet... They are not alive... But I'll take a look." The markings on his arms glow a bright white, his eyes grow wide with great fear. "No, I see DJ, he's standing over someone... NO!" He passes out, falling back into the box. "He needs his rest." Sara said softly. "Look there is something I must do tomorrow. Make this place a usual stop, and you'll learn a lot. With that she faded away into the fog. Tomorrow would be a rough day.