Five Nights Of Freedom

Get this, a girl has offered to take over the job as night guard for the new Haunted Pizzeria (My Version) Of Freddy Fasbear.
But what she didn't realise was that it was scarier than she thought.


10. The Week Of The Night Guard

Song Playing For You: Please Mr Fazbear, a VOCALOID song.



Okay so working on not socially and physically, mentally insanely dying, I wondered through the halls, my flashlight went out.

"Oh no, not now" I was clicking it over and over. Something made a noise, like pans falling off the shelf, "Hello" I turned around. "WTF is going on? This is #fuckedup".

A hand grabbed my shoulder from behind me. I turned my head, my eye's widened. I screamed so loud.


I walked into the main office.

"Jeremy, this Scare House place you told me about, it's not mentally, or socially, but physically fucked up." I complained to the head of the Pizzaria's and Scare Houses.

"Well I'm sorry Phoebe, but this is the opening right now, besides you do know what happened to the last night guard right?" he looked at me from his desk.

"No, I'm afraid I haven't" I said to him. He got out of his chair and walked over to the window.

"The previous night guard had a......problem with the animatronics. She didn't last long that's all I can say" he finished, he looked at me, "She didn't make it to the 5th night" his expression was blank and empty.

"But weren't you a night guard too?" I asked him, his face went white and his eye's widened.

"Those nights are not to be spoken of, got that?!" his voice was raged and full of warning. His stare was deep and hurting.

"I'm sorry Jeremy, really"

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