FAZBEAR FRIGHTS: #1 INTO THE PIT

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▒𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 , 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.
𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 , 𝚊𝚜 𝙳𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚢 , 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍, "𝙳𝚊𝚍, 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝟷𝟿𝟾𝟻?"

"𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞," 𝙳𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍.
"𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎. 𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚔?"

"𝙽𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛," 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 . "𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑. 𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏'𝚜 𝙿𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚊-𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏'𝚜 𝙿𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚊, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎, 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚝?"
"𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜." 𝙳a𝚍'𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎, 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, "𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍."

"𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗," 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍.
"𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑, 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚑," 𝙳𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚢.

▒𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍'𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜.
𝙰𝚝 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚘'𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚙, 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏'𝚜 𝙿𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚊, 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝. 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝙾𝚜𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚝. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍.

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛'𝚜.