The cover isn't mine. All I did was edit it.
Any and all pictures in my story aren't mine.
Disclaimer: There are scary elements and cussing in this story. Read at your own risk!
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Hi, it's me again. Sorry for the wait, but I have a lot of stuff to do, I don't have that many ideas for my story, and I'm been kind of lazy lately, but without further ado, I present Chapter One: The First Night.
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The picture above is a screenshot of an album I have on Apple Music.
Ugh... What... happened...? Where's Error? Where am I?... It looks like an... office?! Where the fuck am I?!
I look in front of me. I notice that there are quite a few posters on the wall I'm looking at. All of the posters have one thing in common: they all have animatronics on them, specifically a brown bear wearing a black top hat and bow tie, a purple bunny wearing a red bow tie, a yellow chicken wearing a white bib holding a white plate with a blue-eyed, buck-toothed pink cupcake, and a red fox with an eyepatch over its right eye and a hook where its right hand should be.
I look to my left, and I notice two buttons, one labeled door and the other labeled light. I look to my right, and there are two buttons just like the ones on my left. Strange... I wonder what they're for.
What's this?... It's a... screen of some sort.... I flip it up and I see the same animatronics on the posters. They're on some sort of stage... but where's the fox? I press a button on the screen, causing the screen to switch to another security camera, and then I see another stage. I see the purple curtains covering it, along with the OUT OF ORDER sign... too bad for whatever is behind that curtain. I'm still checking on the animatronics... mostly because there's nothing else to do. Wait... where'd the bunny go?! I check the backstage camera, and there it is. Whew, what a relief!
It's nighttime I assume, judging by the fact that it's dark. And- what now? A phone's ringing off the hook. I answer it hoping to get some answers. (Please play the video below until you get to the part that says Day 2.)
Why am I a night watchman? Also, what do you mean, "conserve power?" And also... WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN, "They'll stuff me into a Freddy Fazbear suit?" Who was that on the phone? Was he talking about the ANIMATRONICS?! Also, what the hell is the "Bite of '87?" Man, this place is fucked up in so many ways. I just want to go home. I don't get it. Why me? It's almost like someone deliberately put me here. (Hey! Don't break the fourth wall, E404!)
The videos above are not mine. Again, none of the pictures are mine unless stated. Sorry, I'm going to cut this chapter into either halves or thirds. I also pride myself on the best grammar I can, so even if I'm lazy, I don't slack on my grammar. Anyway, until next time!
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