The phone started to ring. I was told to let it go to message. It picks up. The guy goes on about how the place works and what to do. But then it gets interesting. " The first guy complained about...conditions." What was bad about sitting in a room for 6 hours? Other than boredom I think anybody would be fine with sitting here, unless it was about the pay. He keeps talking and the more he talks, the more I get sinked in to the terror. The phone hangs up. I am left sitting in silence and solitude. I switch over to the prize counter and wind up the music box, for reasons unknown. I switch to the camera above that one and turn on the camera light. Two animatronics are standing there. Where there always only two? I checked down the hallway and suddenly I froze. Something, or someone was inside the vents making small banging noises. I turned towards the vent and switched on the light. A blue bunny was at the doorway of the vent, staring in my direction.
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The untold story of 5 nights at freddys 2
Fanfictionthere is more to just sitting in a room and putting on masks. what if you got up and rommed around the building. what if the animatronics were on your side. you'll have to read the story to find out.
