12 A.M. Night 2

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Hey guys efore I start I want to thank you all for reading so far. Im not the best writer,  so im suprised by how many people have seen my book. Btw the art is my own creation you can see more of my art on deviantart on my profile called koalaworkshop. Tnx again guys,  Ttyl(*゚▽゚)ノ
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I sit in my chair slumped over. I hold the tablet in one hand, the mask in the other. I made sure I brought my gun. I send the phone to voicemail. "Hey, its been a long time," This voice was very different, and for some reason familiar..."Sorry, but the other guy had some work to take care of, so Im leaving a call for you instead. I know what your doing and you are an idiot. My advice, try not to get killed by your own allies," Im at this point sitting straight up and have a stunned look on my face. "I have a feeling you wont take heed to my instructions, but I dont care if you get killed. You treat everything like its a game. How bout' you take something serious for once..." The call cuts off. I sit in silence as images and thoughts go through my head. I look at my camera and notice something. No one is on stage. I flip through all the cameras. I see no animatronics. Old or new. Not anywhere. 

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