"OH. MY GOD. HOW MANY TIME-"
"Quit your whining, it could be worse."
Bree laughed as Amy flipped out over the New Chica always appearing in the vents and leaving, watching her become all flustered from anger as she appeared for the 8th time in the one night. It was 5am now--there were so close. Just a little longer, right? What would happen afterwards? Would they go back home? Will th-
"Oh no.."
Bree snapped out of her thoughts, looking towards Amy with a confused expression. "Huh?"
"We forgot the music box.."
Amy looked panicked as Bree nearly jumped out of her seat, flicking through the camera's and stopping at prize corner. Sure enough--the music had stopped, and the box was wide open. The creature was out. Bree put down the camera and moved slightly closer to Amy as she heard the sound of shuffling, Amy gritting her teeth and holding back a scream as out of no-where, a puppet-like figure lunged into the room towards them.
But stopped as the bell for 6am rang.
The puppet stared for a moment before letting out a growl, leaving the office muttering something.
Amy and Bree looked at Eachother at pure fear and confusion, before blacking out again.
As Bree's vision headed to nothing, she tried to think of what the Puppet was muttering. She could have sworn he said something along the lines of "you better be back tommorow".
Which got her thinking..
What would happen if she didn't go back?
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Escape- A FNAF Fanfiction
De Todo"O-Oh god..what do we do? It's staring at me.." "just relax, dear. Put the mask on, and you'll be fine." "..." ------ Our two young stars Amy and Bree had always adored playing the top indie game, Five nights at Freddys. When the second version cam...
