Foxy's POV
We looked at that eerie poster. It looked like the tape around it was recently used. So someone else is here.
Is Mike playing a trick on us?
We left the eerie sight...
But I turned back, I swore that the eyes of that golden yellow bear shed tears made of blood.
"Guys, that golden yellow bear poster, I think I saw it cry tears made of blood!" Chica whispered.
She saw it too? Or was it real?
"Psst... chica, I saw it too." I whispered.
"Wha- Foxy?" Chica said looking at me.
We looked back, seeing nothing there.
"I don't see anything." Bonnie said.
"Yeah, don't mess around, but we belive that you saw it, Chica, since there was Goldie screaming. Then, laughing, we checked, he isn't there." Freddy said.
"Let's go to that hallway." Bonnie said, pointing to the east hallway.
We went to the east hallway and saw the lights flickering, and closing.
A glass window can be seen from there.
D O N ' T G O …
"Guys, I hear voices." I said.
"You heard it again?" Freddy said.
"Really?" Bonnie said, starting to sweat.
"You too?" Chica asked.
"Yeah. Let's just go through this hall." I said.
We carefully walked through the hallway, hearing the crumpling of paper again and tape being used.
We peeked into the window. Seeing a man taping the poster on the other hall.
He grabbed his bloodied knife and turned around.
Upon seeing us, he came closer. Showing his knife with fresh blood, probably Goldie's.
"Are you lost...?" The man asked, getting closer.
We scampered away to the dining room and hid under one of the tables.
"I can wait all night, to find you..." the man said. Walking around.
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FanfictionThe story...How the FNaF characters uhh died. no hating or else I will shove a bag of mayonaise into a costume... JK I think...
