Nintendo Nightmares (1)

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Reina: Here's the first chapter of my Five Nights at Freddy's and Super Smash Bros crossover. This story introduces my OC Christina (Chris), a mechanic working at a museum.

*bows* Welcome to Nintendo Nightmares! Please keep your group together, don't separate for any reason, don't run, don't yell, don't eat or drink anything, don't take photographics, don't say or offer anything to the animatronics, and do not look at Link for more than ten seconds.

Rated T for swearing, blood, jump scares, Freddy, Foxy, Chica, Balloon Boy, Link, Dark Pit, Ghirahim, and Pizza.

Chapter 1: Night One at Nintendo's

Chris

My name is Christina, but everybody calls me Chris, thanks to my older brother. I am your average teenager - or I was, at one point. After the Incident, my life was changed forever. I now view everything differently, and it seems that I'm now slightly paranoid, but that may be because of my brother's involvement in the Incident...

I recently accepted a local job ad in the newspaper. I was to be working a night shift at the local Nintendo Video Game Museum. The hours seemed odd to me- 12am to 6am, but as I don't sleep at night anyway, I was okay with it. And it's the summer, so I could always sleep in the afternoon. The weird thing is that people say that the museum is haunted - but ghosts don't exist, right?

The man in blue manager uniform opened the door and let me through. I entered the office and sat down, scanning everything carefully. There was a tablet on the table, multiple posters of video game characters on the wall, a corded phone on the wall, two windows, two doors, and two panels with buttons near the doors. I sat down in the chair. The manager nodded and left, leaving me alone in the museum.

Sighing, I turned the tablet on and began to view the cameras to check the twenty something rooms. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, but the statues unnerved me. They looked... Too realistic. Like they would move anytime soon.

I'm paranoid, I told myself. There is no way that statues move.

But-

Ring! Ring! Ring!

The phone on the wall was shaking and ringing. I casually picked it up. "Hello?"

"Are you Chris, the new security guard?" The Caller asked.

"Yes. But I prefer to be called Christy."

"Are you looking at the cameras?"

"Well... Yeah."

"Good. Make sure that you check every room carefully. Scan each room twice. Do it at least every 5-10 min."

"Why? Do we have thieves?"

The Caller laughed. "If we only had to worry about that..."

"I'm sorry? What did you just say?"

"Did you notice that there are only two teenagers at the museum? And that they are the only workers here at the moment?"

"I presume that the other teenager is you?"

"Yes. Do you know why?"

"Um... Because people aren't insane enough to steal an animatronic Sonic the Hedgehog?"

"No-"

The connection died. I blinked, hung the phone up, and turned my eyes to the clock.

It was now 1am. Time flew by really fast.

I looked at the cameras and checked each room ten times without incident. On round 11, I noticed something odd in the Hall of Space. I zoomed in a little and gawked.

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