Y/n, a little child. Though something is different about them. Not just something different, something mysterious...
After losing their father, they still continue to go to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza Plex, their favorite place. But somehow, they get stu...
Before everything happened, I knew I was inside Glamrock Freddy, being happy as usual.
"Hey look, the prize counter!" I announced to myself happily. I saw the free comp pass box on the cutout stand. I looked around. "Oh, look, an empty box." I looked down. "Wait, this has nothing to do with what I'm doing right now..." I turned the handle up and down gently as spine-chilling music played. "Jeez, why does this sound like that?" I thought as I got the photo pass for Gregory. I was walking back to where Gregory was when a bot suddenly showed up. Then I remembered I was in Freddy.
"Crap, that scared me." I exclaimed when the bot looked at me and left. "Y/n!" I heard Gregory shout as I went back in Glamrock Freddy's room, climbing out of G. Freddy's chest cavity. "Good thing you're here! Monty was here a while ago, so I needed to hide." He said. "Monty, you mean Montgomery Gator was here??" I asked, quite concerned. "Yeah, didn't you hear?"
"Hear what?" "The thudding." "Oh, I didn't hear anything."
Gregory looked at me in disbelief. I just shrugged.
"Whatever. Here's your pass." "Thanks"
I handed him the small pass. Then we heard a thud. Just like what he said. Gregory gave me a ' See? ' look on his face. Then there was another thud. I didn't notice that my hand was still in his hand when I gave him the pass. Another thud was heard once again, so strong I fell. I grabbed Gregory's hand as I fell. All I remembered that time was hitting my head on Glamrock Freddy's desk. Ouch..
"Gregory? Gregory?" I heard a robotic voice. It wasn't Glamrock Freddy's. I looked beside me. "Greg?" I squinted my eyes, hoping to see Gregory in the dark setting. "Shh, Monty's here." Gregory hushed. "What- where's Glamrock Freddy?" I asked him, in a silent voice. "He left for a while." Gregory looked around frantically. "Okay..." I swirled my hair with my fingers.
Gregory peeped out the desk and went back in again. I gave him a questioning look. "Nope, still here." He whispered. I moved my eyes, looking away from him.
We had been waiting for a while, an awkward silence filling the atmosphere except for our silent breaths. I zoned out, since nothing exact was happening at the moment except Monty doing a tantrum.
"Are we going to be stuck here for a long time?"
"Are we going to die?"
"Are we going to survive...?"
"Who is Gregory, and why was he in my dream?"
"Was all of this planned out?"
"If so, why? Why trap two innocent children in a restaurant?"
"Is there someone out there, trying to get us?"
I sighed at the questions my mind played with. Maybe some of them would get answered, positively.
Or negatively.
"Y/n? Jeez, cut it out!" Gregory shook my arm, popping me back to reality. "What now?" I snapped at him, annoyed that he shook away my thoughts. "Nothing, you just look like you're deep into your thoughts that you forgot you're actually here."
I stuck my tongue at him and gazed out the desk, looking away at the brown haired boy. He hugged his knees, looking down.
"What if someone's actually trying to kill us..?"
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(Author: lmao sorry guys my drawing ruined the story :'D)
