(Inspired by Dreammaster1065)
As the Broken clown crept closer and CLOSER towards the vent, he could hear the sounds of the night guards DEEP breaths.
The night guard thought to himself, "This is the end of me. I'm dead. And all I can do is sit here and wait it DIE.*
Suddenly, out of nowhere, An animatronic popped out and said in a persuasive voice, "I saw him crawl through the vents to the entrance gate. You better hurry before we all die. If he gets out, the Elders will dismantle us all!"
The Broken Clown ran towards the entrance gate which was on the other side of the carnival. The night guard was too shaken at what just happened to come out of the vent. The animatronic stood right outside the vent. It said in a low tone, "Don't worry, I would hurt you. His gone now. You can come out. I want to help you."
The night guard was unsure of what to do. Should he stay hidden or trust the animatronic standing outside the vent?
(Sorry It's Short But I'll work on making the next part Longer)
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FNAF Carnival
FanfictionUnder major Slow editing. I'm re-writing this story. Edited Chapters Will be marked. All old chapters will remain until reviewed and changed. FNAF Carnival - where all lost memories and all your broken dreams come out to play. This story was origi...
