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A dim light flickered, barely illuminating the small room that you were in. Your hands were shaking. You needed to calm down, so you tried to convince yourself that everything was fine. That there was nothing lurking on those dark corners that you could barely see.
You just needed to do your job fast and then you could get the hell out of this dark, claustrophobic room. Taking a deep breath, you finally gathered enough courage to go through your job.
You flipped the panel up and the device showed you the map of the facility, along with the rooms that needed you to restore the power. But before you could even get acquainted with what was shown on screen, you flipped the panel back down with such force, that for a brief second you were worried that you had actually broken it.
You heard something. A voice. A robotic voice. When there was supposed to be silence.
“I KNOW YOU ARE OVER THERE SOMEWHERE!”
You instantly started to panic. Your eyes darted around the room, looking for who or what had just said that. You almost jumped out of your skin when you finally noticed something, that you could swear wasn’t there before, standing right in front of you.
An animatronic. He had a human-like appearance, just like the other animatronics you had seen during your stay here, but what differentiated him from the others was the bear ears on his head and the little bunny puppet that replaced his right hand.
It’s okay. Everything is fine. It’s just a robot. It can’t hurt you. Just. Do. Your. Freaking. Job!
But it did not matter how many times you replayed that in your head, you could not calm down. And you had a good reason to panic. Before this, all of your encounters with the other animatronics were not… very friendly. But, until this moment, you had a voice that had helped you survive this night.
You were pretty sure that if you wouldn’t had listened to her warnings, you would not be here right now. And even though you had no idea who said voice belonged to, you wished she was here with you right now.
So, as far as you knew, this guy was just as capable of killing you as the others animatronics were. Fantastic.
But your thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a loud metallic noise and a sudden lack of light. He had moved. You were sure of it. And you, once again, entered in full panic mode as you desperately tried to locate him in the dark.
“I CAN SEE YOU OVER THERE IN THE DARK! COME ON OUT!”
Oh, crap! What do I do…? What do I do?!
Before you could even react, a brutally strong force knocked you down and you felt a hand warp around your neck tightly, taking away your ability to breathe almost fully.
“SURPRISE!”
His face plates opened completely, showing the endoskeleton face under them. All you could hear was an ear piercing, high pitched screech and then… you blacked out.
After a while, he closed his face plates again, giving him back what would resemble a human face and, slowly, he started to let go of your neck. He then moved to your side and stayed in that same position for what felt like a very long time, with a constant smile on his face.
It’s not like he could stop smiling, even if he wanted. The design of his face plates did not allowed him to. He always had that… “winning smile”, as Fun Time Foxy liked to put it.
You were still alive. He understood that. He could still feel you breathing. He lowered his face closer to yours, curious. Were you the person that Baby had mentioned? The one that was supposed to be the answer to their prayers of being able of getting out of this place?
Well, it was more HER prayers. He never really understood her obsession with getting out of here but, never the less, he still followed her plan. Or, at least, he thought he would.
You were supposed to get out of here alive and well. For now, at least. But when he saw you, he instantly decided to go against the plan. He had been locked in this room all alone for the longest time. You could be the answer to HIS prayers.
He grabbed you by your shoulders and pulled you closer to him, giving you and hug. He put his head on top of yours. He didn’t blink. He didn’t stop smiling. The design of his face plates did not allowed him to.
“HEY, BON BON, LOOK!”
He laughed.
“IT SEEMS THAT WE GOT OURSELVES A NEW FRIEND!”
You just needed to do your job fast and then you could get the hell out of this dark, claustrophobic room. Taking a deep breath, you finally gathered enough courage to go through your job.
You flipped the panel up and the device showed you the map of the facility, along with the rooms that needed you to restore the power. But before you could even get acquainted with what was shown on screen, you flipped the panel back down with such force, that for a brief second you were worried that you had actually broken it.
You heard something. A voice. A robotic voice. When there was supposed to be silence.
“I KNOW YOU ARE OVER THERE SOMEWHERE!”
You instantly started to panic. Your eyes darted around the room, looking for who or what had just said that. You almost jumped out of your skin when you finally noticed something, that you could swear wasn’t there before, standing right in front of you.
An animatronic. He had a human-like appearance, just like the other animatronics you had seen during your stay here, but what differentiated him from the others was the bear ears on his head and the little bunny puppet that replaced his right hand.
It’s okay. Everything is fine. It’s just a robot. It can’t hurt you. Just. Do. Your. Freaking. Job!
But it did not matter how many times you replayed that in your head, you could not calm down. And you had a good reason to panic. Before this, all of your encounters with the other animatronics were not… very friendly. But, until this moment, you had a voice that had helped you survive this night.
You were pretty sure that if you wouldn’t had listened to her warnings, you would not be here right now. And even though you had no idea who said voice belonged to, you wished she was here with you right now.
So, as far as you knew, this guy was just as capable of killing you as the others animatronics were. Fantastic.
But your thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a loud metallic noise and a sudden lack of light. He had moved. You were sure of it. And you, once again, entered in full panic mode as you desperately tried to locate him in the dark.
“I CAN SEE YOU OVER THERE IN THE DARK! COME ON OUT!”
Oh, crap! What do I do…? What do I do?!
Before you could even react, a brutally strong force knocked you down and you felt a hand warp around your neck tightly, taking away your ability to breathe almost fully.
“SURPRISE!”
His face plates opened completely, showing the endoskeleton face under them. All you could hear was an ear piercing, high pitched screech and then… you blacked out.
After a while, he closed his face plates again, giving him back what would resemble a human face and, slowly, he started to let go of your neck. He then moved to your side and stayed in that same position for what felt like a very long time, with a constant smile on his face.
It’s not like he could stop smiling, even if he wanted. The design of his face plates did not allowed him to. He always had that… “winning smile”, as Fun Time Foxy liked to put it.
You were still alive. He understood that. He could still feel you breathing. He lowered his face closer to yours, curious. Were you the person that Baby had mentioned? The one that was supposed to be the answer to their prayers of being able of getting out of this place?
Well, it was more HER prayers. He never really understood her obsession with getting out of here but, never the less, he still followed her plan. Or, at least, he thought he would.
You were supposed to get out of here alive and well. For now, at least. But when he saw you, he instantly decided to go against the plan. He had been locked in this room all alone for the longest time. You could be the answer to HIS prayers.
He grabbed you by your shoulders and pulled you closer to him, giving you and hug. He put his head on top of yours. He didn’t blink. He didn’t stop smiling. The design of his face plates did not allowed him to.
“HEY, BON BON, LOOK!”
He laughed.
“IT SEEMS THAT WE GOT OURSELVES A NEW FRIEND!”
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Yes, I played Sister Location. Yes, I loved Fun Time Freddy's voice. And, yes, I might have just written this because I liked his voice. Blame me.
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Picture by HMLime
Sister Location belongs to Scott Cawthon
Picture by HMLime
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