An example of Fan Fiction, based on the game Five Nights at Freddy’s.
By Lachlan Trounson
Chapter 1. The incident
Hello everyone. If you are hearing this, then this is proof that I have survived. I should never have gone to Freddy Fazbear’s grand reopening. I did not want to go, but my little brother Timmy wanted to and when he wants something, he gets it.
I hated the place. The creepy robots that roamed around the dinner tables and interacted with people had a weird scent to them. Almost like blood. As we entered the pizzeria, I notice that there is an unusual amount of security cameras. Are they trying to keep an eye on the kids? Or something else?
When we sat down, I couldn’t help but notice that the animatronics were coming closer to me every 5 minutes. They would go to a table, start a conversation and leave to the next table. I think their names were Bonnie the bunny, Chica the chicken and Freddy the bear. My dad was part of the police force and wanted me to be safe. When the female chicken walked over to me and her eyes fixed with mine, with them a faint red glow, I knew something was wrong. I told Timmy that we had to go but he said that the ‘special show’ was about to start. The chicken was very close now, about two tables away. I gripped the taser in my right pocket. It was small but powerful. 250,000 volts powerful. If it works on humans, it should work on robots right?
Chica clenched her right fist and made heavier footsteps. By the time she did this, I noticed that she was glinting in the light. Like metal. She had stumbled on some party hats and was starting to lose her balance. Taking this opportunity, I launched myself into the air and hit the ground right next to her. I delivered the shock.
Chapter 2. The Job
I awoke in a strange looking office with doors on each side. There was the manager waiting for me to waken. I listened carefully to what he said to me about what happened earlier on today. After that, he said that this would not go without a punishment. He then gave me a tablet and said that I had to earn money to fix the robot. I knew what he meant. He was going to keep me here until I have enough money. When I asked him how much, he said that the robot only lost its central processor (gives the ability to understand programming) and it came up to about 5 nights worth.
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