Just watched the fnaf movie, and it gave me an idea. I pinned a picture of the fnaf office up to my roof and I'm gonna be listening to this as I try to sleep, the idea is that I'll be able to play fnaf in my dream, maybe it'll work but either way I'll let y'all know
POV: You wake up with the worst head ache you've ever felt. You can't see anything, it is extremely dark, you can't even see your hand in front of your face. An awful stench hits your nose and you gag, holding your throbbing head in your hand as the smell makes your headache worsen. You stand up with wobbly legs, it feels like you haven't stood up in a while. As you stand up, the smell becomes more prominent, making your eyes water. "Where am I, why does it smell so bad?" you think to your self as you stand completely still, not knowing what to do or where to go. A loud, metal squeaking noise sounds out from what felt like everywhere. You yelp out in surprise from the sudden noise. You flinch and shut your eyes as the lights turned on. You open your eyes slowly only from them to widen in utter fear. Right before you are rotten bodies, hung by what seems to be their necks. You want to scream, but nothing would leave your dry throat. A deep sense of nausea sweeps over you and you bend over, clutching your stomach as you vomit what little you hand eaten. You straighten up, coughing and gagging from the awful smell of the bodies and some small chunks of partially digested food. You look around, seeing only bloodied tiled walls. There were no windows, no doors from what you could see. You shakily look back at the hanging bodies and furrow your brows, squinting your eyes in deep thought. "What is this place? Am I in hell, is this what hell looks like?" you think, crossing your arms. The more you stared at the hanging, rotten bodies, the more you saw that they were lined up in rows of some sorts. "Could there be a pathway?" you thought to yourself. You hesitantly decide to walk through the rows of the hanging corpses, even though it made you gag and your head throb painfully. You began to walk, your legs feeling like they've fallen asleep from standing so long. As you walk through the rows, trying to doge all the corpses rotten bodies, you see a silver door. You gasp and begin to walk faster, your heart beat quickening at the thought of escaping this hell hole of a room. You kept your eyes on the door as you swiftly moved along the hanging corpses. You began to run as you go closer and closer to the door. Right as you were going to reach for the door knob, something grabbed you. "No!" you scream, turning around to see what had grabbed your arm. You couldn't believe it, it was one of the corpses. You try pull your arm from the undead person's hand, but his grip impossible to break from. The corpse lets out a loud gurgling noise from his rotting face and pulls your struggling body closer to him with his mouth agape. You kick at him and swing your arm around frantically. You must've hit him, cause his hold on you loosened. You took this chance and ran away, grabbing the silver door knob and turned it to open it. It was unlocked and you opened the door and walked through as fast as you could. You shut the the door behind you and luckily, it had a lock. You locked the door and sighed with a shaky breath, you were safe, or at least you think you are.
He’s just wanting to ask for something but he’s too nervous…for 10 hours. Mangle tried to do it for him but it was hard to distinguish what they were saying
