Matt, Winston, and Kuckers have been best friends for years. The group had fought off Endermen together, mined for materials, and even just relaxed with each other. This, in particular, was one of those nights. After a long day, the friends decided to watch 3AM Challenge videos online. The videos were by far all of their favorites and always were fun to watch.
Matt turned to the rest of the group after glancing at the time on the computer. “It’s pretty late, do you guys want to try to do something like this?”
The other two nodded. “Um… How about we do it at that Freddy Fazbear’s place? I know a way that we can easily get in,” Kuckers suggested. The others agreed and they decided to head out.
The walk was fairly short and before they knew it the group was standing in front of the building. Kuckers helped everyone inside with the current time being 2:53 AM. They decided to poke around the building for a while.
Winston ended up finding a Freddy Fazbear fidget spinner and started spinning it while they were exploring around and casually noted that the animatronics on the stage weren’t in the same place as they previously were. They shrugged it off, as it was so late they thought their eyes were playing tricks on them. However, this was not the case.
The friends were going down a long, dark hallway when suddenly they heard a scream. Matt and Kuckers watched helplessly as Winston was being dragged back into a room by the same purple bunny on the stage earlier. Kuckers threw Winston’s fidget spinner at the animatronic but it didn’t seem to harm it in any way. The door slammed shut and a bloodcurdling scream rang through the whole pizzeria. The two had no choice but to run. They stopped once they reached a bench by the play area. They both decided to go back to Matt’s house together.
They headed for the way they got in before realizing it was blocked off. Looking at each other in disbelief, they both split up and looked for another way out. About ten minutes into the search, Kuckers found another way they could get out and was about to dial up Matt on the phone. Before he could do that, however, he felt two arms wrap around him. Kuckers struggled against whatever was grabbing him but it was too strong. The last thing Kuckers ever saw was the face of a yellow animatronic.
It was now 3:47, Matt had given up on calling his friend and he assumed that he was gone just like Winston was. It was all his fault. He was the one who came up with the idea. Matt started to cry, he never felt as defeated as he did tonight. He sat down in front of a purple curtain and thought over the night. Matt felt a hook grabbing his shirt but he didn’t care. He sighed softly and let the hook pierce his body. The night had gone terribly wrong.