It Should Have Stayed Buried -A Five Nights at Freddy's fanfiction-

It Should Have Stayed Buried -A Five Nights at Freddy's fanfiction-

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Raylin Jones has a lot buried underneath the surface. A past of brutality and horror that she refuses to address comes back to haunt her, crawling up from the dirt she tried to hard to bury it with. -- just a warning All of this is based on fuzzy memories of lore from 7 years ago so it doesn't at all follow what anyone knows about FNAF today. It's truly just me reminiscing from a long time ago so I apologize in advance if it isn't what you're looking for!
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Christine should have known better than to stay after closing... "What're you still doing here? It's past closing time!" "I know but I was just reorganizing all of the..." "We've gotta get to the back! You should have left an hour ago. Now you can't leave until morning." "What do you mean? I can leave whenever..." A loud breath caught her attention and she glanced sideways. Bonnie stepped off the stage, his bright purple features becoming dark and distorted. "Go to the security office," I told her firmly. A metallic sound could be heard pounding on the hardwood floors to our left, growing louder and louder. It could only mean one thing. "Run to the back," I tore my eyes away from Bonnie, shoving the girl towards the hallway that led to the security office. "Now!" Sprinting at her heels, I wheeled around to keep an eye on the animatronics. The metal-on-wood sound grew louder. Foxy was hurtling between a row of arcade games, headed straight for us. This is a short story based on the popular 2014 horror game, Five Night's at Freddys. "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza after dark..." [*Notice: This particular story of mine has some choice language.*]

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