Chapter 3- Where...are we..?

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"What..."

The first words that came out of Amy's mouth had been nothing but a mere question as Amy opened her eyes to find herself on a desk--Bree asleep next to her on a wheelie chair. It took Amy a second to take in her surroundings before her eyes widened in shock and she frantically shook Bree.

"Oh my god. WAKE UP. WAKE THE HELL UP."

"..Wha..Where.."

Bree had opened her eyes slowly and nearly jumped to see Amy in front of her, a sheepish chuckle escaping her lips. "Woah there, lassie. Calm yourself."

"Look around, and tell me to calm down again."

Bree looked at Amys feared expression before looking around, nearly jumping out of her seat. "Oh my god..I-is this the pizzeria from.."

"Yep.."

Everything seemed so silent, for a while. Amy was spamming the hell out of her flashlight, and Bree was stuck in a train of thoughts. Eventually, she sat up and spoke. "Don't spam the flashlight. You'll ruin the battery."

"Hm? There's no power usage on the new game though.."

"But there's a flashlight battery."

"..oh dear."

Bree rolled her eyes and grabbed the camera tablet, moving closer to Amy as they watched together. She flicked through several rooms, but stopped at Prize corner. "What's this?" Bree questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"A music box."

"Great job, genius. I mean why is it here and what is it for."

Amy rolled her eyes and sighed.

"there's a marionette in a box somewhere back there. The music box keeps him away. Forget to wind it up and you'll die in seconds."

"Well shit."

Amy nodded at Bree's response, going numb at the sound of someone in the vent. Bree's eyes widened as she noticed two Freddy Fazbear masks on the table. Amy swiped one and put it on, then shoved the other into Bree's hand as Bree stuck it to her face--watching as a blue bunny popped out from the vents, staring into both of the masks before the light flickered and she left the room. Bree sat there with a wide open jaw. "What..was ..was that New Bonnie.." She stammered, taking the mask off. Amy nodded and sighed, checking the time on her watch and gritting her teeth.

Only 1am.

This is going to be a long night..

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