It's Me

Night 4

I panted frantically as the cold metallic insurance in my hands begged to be use. One clip of .22 silvers waiting for my twitching finger to squeeze the trigger on the handgun. I sat there, shaking, as the animatronics made noise around the pizzeria, searching, waiting.

Plotting.

I looked at the shattered tablet on the floor. The cameras served no good to me. All they did was build fear in me, placing tension as each animatronic appeared closer and closer to my position.

I swallowed. Screw the animatronics. I'll shoot as many holes as I wanted in their stupid suits. Bonnie appeared in the right doorway and I started firing, flashes of light making Bonnie look like a young teenage boy. I reloaded and ran out into the center. Chica flashed as a young girl, Freddy another young girl, and Foxy, an old woman.

I sighed and panted as Foxy's animatronic skeleton shut down. I didn't realize I was screaming the entire time. Then I saw it. The kitchen door.

I swallowed and opened the door. A golden Freddy suit lay still on the kitchen floor. I shut the door and walked back into the office.

I closed my eyes for a minute. I did it. I survived the night. I can rest. I opened my eyes and Golden Freddy sat limp on my desk.

I froze.

Bad move.

It leaped at me and I lost consciousness.