Beep. Beep. Beep. I was awoken by the annoying sound of the electronic taking my heart rate, I was in a hospital room, attached to many machines. Beside me was a array of tools, sharp and long. Blood was seen on the floor as I stood up in bed, ripping the I.V off of me. My arm had healed, but it still hurt. "Where is everybody?" Nothing. I heard creaking in another room, and decided to investigate. Something was like sitting in a rocking chair, staring lifelessly at the white wall. "Ma'am?" "Can you help me?" No reply. I tapped on her shoulder, and she sat there. I saw her stand up in the chair, and before I knew it, an animatronic was on top of me, pinning my arms down. Gasping for air, I kicked the monster off, and then ran. Foxy. It seemed an eternity until I scurried away, hiding in a medical closet. I could hear the pat of the robot running across the floor. 15 feet away. 10 feet away. I controlled me breaths, nice and steady. 5 feet away. I looked through the small opening in the door. Could he sense I was here? 3 feet away. I held my breath. Before I had the chance to do anything, a wired hand pulled the door open, pulling me out by the shirt.
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Five Nights at Freddy's
HorrorI took a job to be a security guard. I didn't realize it would be like this. Moving animatronic robots? What? Will I survive? Or will they get to me first?
