Well, since the story from my pic Scrapp was stuck in my head, i decided to try to make an extended version, using what i already typed as a base. Enjoy!







The footsteps crept closer. 'I'm going to die, I'm going to die' You repeated in your head, hearing the metal gears and scraping that could only come from Freddy's longer arm dragging on the ground. You held your breath, hoping that he would pass by, but you knew all too well he wouldn't. That's when you notice it. His footsteps are gone. He must have walked away. You were lucky. You sighed in relief and peeked over the corner, freezing cold when you come face-to-face with the metal face of Freddy.

You turned and ran, your heart beating faster than ever before. You could hear them, the iconic clang then pat of footsteps from Freddy as he chased you down. The scraping of his longer arm stopping as he raised it, reaching for you as he slowly caught up to you. You turned left quickly. then left again. 'Oh no!' you thought as you ran towards a dead end. You had barely any time to think before quickly turning and running onto the stage at the end of the hall.

You closed the curtains quickly and quietly walked to the other end of the stage, Listening eagerly as Freddy's footsteps quietly faded. You sighed in relief. You finally got away from Freddy.

You held up your digital watch and looked at the time. 2 more hours. that's all you needed to last until Freddy's battery dies out and the doors unlock. You looked around the stage slowly. There's lots of crates full of spare parts. That explains why they look so... Mangled... They tried to fix themselves.

You stood up slowly and quietly walked towards the curtains again. CLANG You walked straight into something metal and fell backwards. 'What?' you thought, remembering how the statue wasn't there before. Wait, there's no statues in here. much less, a metal one.

You looked up slowly, taking in the small details of the statue. the etches in it's metal feet. wires coming out of them and snaking up it's metal legs, curling around the small rings around the metal legs, keeping them from getting lose or catching on something. The wires went up the legs under something. A protective suit probably. You reach out and feel it. Yes, a fur-like protective shell, Matted with age. You take in the small details of the fur shell. noticing how the color lightened slowly as it got closer to the belly. You looked over it's arms. wires came from under the shell, snaking around the metal poles that were it's arms down into it's hands. You looked at the chest of the subject. noticing it's cherry red bow-tie. you felt it. Authentic silk. You continued to look up. wires coming out of the shell again and up a metal pole. The neck. The wires went into another shell. connected to the jaw part of the metal skeleton. You froze and looked up into the eye-holes of the figure and realize it was staring at you with glowing white eyes the whole time.

The scream that followed wasn't yours. you were frozen in fear as you realized you cornered yourself with yet another animatronic. You closed your eyes, taking in the nearly child-like scream that emitted from the robot. Out of everything that happened that night, you knew this would be the last sound you heard.