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im debating suicide and i just
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fazbear-fever purplefritz
((This is my roleplay blog uwu))
Alex knew it was closing time, but nobody could see him. The clock struck 12 PM. He had to stay hidden. The night guard would be here any moment. He sighed, sitting in the kitchen. Nobody would see him here, the camera’s been off for years. Against himself, he coughed. “Shit” he cursed under his breath, clamping his hand over his mouth.
((This took me forever appreciate it))
Fritz slumped back in his chair, swivelling around in it slightly with the monitor held firmly in his grasp. He heard his watch beep to signify the start of his shift. He didn’t even know why he had come back to this place to work again. After his one night of chaos back in the older location, he wanted to be done, but something just lured him back. No matters, this place was different, only four he had to watch, and less cameras.
He checked the stage, where the three were stood, no signs of any movement. He chuckled, this was going to be easy.
His small smirk suddenly disappeared as he heard a faint cough echo from somewhere in the right side of the restaurant. He was used to hearing weird noises from this place, but that… That sounded human. “Hello?” He called out.
Alex yelped, running further into the kitchen. He scrunched himself into the furthest corner. Bonnie or someone had better move soon. That would take his mind off it. He closed his eyes. “Pleasedontfindmepleasedontfindmepleasedontfindme” He repeated under his breath. He wasn’t familier with this new night guard. He hasn’t seen him before, who even was he? He whimpered in the corner, his hand tight over his mouth. His breath was thick and fast, as he franticaly tried to control it.
There the noise was again! He knew this wasn’t any animatronic, there was someone still in the building. As much as he didn’t want to leave the office, with the animatronics being ready to murder him and make him the new face of Freddy’s upon sight, but it was a rule that no one should be left in the building overnight, and if anyone did stay overnight, they should be taken to the office where it would actually be safe. He cursed silently to himself.
Flicking the camera to the Show Stage, he mentally crossed his fingers. They seemed to not move whilst the camera was on them. It would waste battery, but he would only be a moment, besides, he already had narrowed down where the voice might of come from. Right side, and when he briefly scrolled through the cameras, he didn’t see anyone, best bets where either the Restrooms, which would be most likely, or the Kitchen.
He stepped out into the right hallway, shining his phone as a makeshift flashlight. “Hello?” He called again.
“He’s out there” Alex cursed, his face raw with tears. Who was he? He wasn’t leaving. He was shaking. He would find him, and he would make him go home. He couldn’t go home.
Fritz stepped into the corridor that lead to the Restrooms, and went silent. No sign of life, no noise. He scowled to himself. Stepping out of the corridor, he turned to face the path of the Kitchen. “Hello? Is anyone there?” He called out once more. It was silent as he stepped closer to the Kitchen. “C’mon, it’s important if you’re there that you get away from here, it’s not safe!” As much as it went against his personality, he wasn’t gonna let someone innocent die to Fazbear and his homicidal band.
“You don’t think I know that already?” He yelled out against his will. All this anger and suffering. “It was you wasn’t it?” He muttered, he was going to be found out now. He made a big mistake, and now he would die. He prepared himself for the worst.
He jumped back slightly. Up to this point this other person had been pretty quiet, so the sudden outburst startled him. “What?” He bluntly asked in confusion. “Look, I dunno what you’re doing here or what you’re talking about, but you need to come with me before they start moving. Unless you wanna get stuffed into a fazfuck suit; trust me, you don’t.”
Alex stood up, hanging his head. “This doesn’t mean I trust you” He said, looking him in the eye. He was famililar with the animatronics enough to know they were safe. If they trusted you. And they trusted him, he had made sure of that. “This is just so you will stop bothering me.” He said under his breath fazbear-fever purplefritz
“Well, hey!” He scowled. “Sooo-oorrie if I actually had a bit of sympathy for you and didn’t wanna just leave you to get mauled to death by robots!” He clasped his head in his palms, letting out a gentle sigh. Calm down, Fritz. “W-whatever. Just come with me.” He gestured for Alex to follow him out of the kitchen.
“These animatronics aren’t scary at all compared to other things living in this place” he spat, hesitantly following Fritz. “It’s not like you did me a favour, saving me from friendly singing robots”
“Well I guess you haven’t seen them at night then.” He shrugged. “Waiiiiit… Other things?”
“A murderer, to be precise” Alex said “He killed my brother a couple of days ago, and he’s after me. So sorry about that” he spat
Fritz perked up upon hearing what he said. “Ahah- uhm. Well, I’m sorry for your… Loss.” He furrowed his eyebrows slightly. Suddenly, he stopped, shining his light at the stage. “Shitshitshitshitshitshit Bonnie’s gone! Fuckfuc-” He stopped himself mid-curse, taking a deep breath. “Oh god if he’s outside the doors we may be fucked.”
“What? Its exactly the same as in the day. They won’t kill you. If you’re that scared, just close the door.” He smirked
“Have you never been here at night before?!” Fritz exclaimed, his patience with Alex’s seeming obliviousness slipping. “Well, it sounds ridiculous, don’t laugh, but these walking buckets of bolts are out to stuff me into a fucking bear suit each night.”
“Nah, I’ve been here a while. Just my first time out of the vents and kitchen.” Alex shrugged “But I’m sure these friendly robots are about to kill you, I’m so sure” He said sarcasticaally
He blushed, scowling. “You may not believe me, but if we don’t get our rears in that office soon, you’ll see for yourself!” He freezes. “...Fuck, uhH CHICA’S OFF THE STAGE!” He squeaked. It was humorous, admittedly, seeing the normally somewhat collected man lose himself over greasy robots moving.
He steps into the main room, shining his flashlight over to the halls. “Fuck.” He says. “FUCK! They’re both outside the doors! There’s no way we’re getting back in that office while they’re there.”
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((This is my roleplay blog uwu))
Alex knew it was closing time, but nobody could see him. The clock struck 12 PM. He had to stay hidden. The night guard would be here any moment. He sighed, sitting in the kitchen. Nobody would see him here, the camera’s been off for years. Against himself, he coughed. “Shit” he cursed under his breath, clamping his hand over his mouth.
((This took me forever appreciate it))
Fritz slumped back in his chair, swivelling around in it slightly with the monitor held firmly in his grasp. He heard his watch beep to signify the start of his shift. He didn’t even know why he had come back to this place to work again. After his one night of chaos back in the older location, he wanted to be done, but something just lured him back. No matters, this place was different, only four he had to watch, and less cameras.
He checked the stage, where the three were stood, no signs of any movement. He chuckled, this was going to be easy.
His small smirk suddenly disappeared as he heard a faint cough echo from somewhere in the right side of the restaurant. He was used to hearing weird noises from this place, but that… That sounded human. “Hello?” He called out.
Alex yelped, running further into the kitchen. He scrunched himself into the furthest corner. Bonnie or someone had better move soon. That would take his mind off it. He closed his eyes. “Pleasedontfindmepleasedontfindmepleasedontfindme” He repeated under his breath. He wasn’t familier with this new night guard. He hasn’t seen him before, who even was he? He whimpered in the corner, his hand tight over his mouth. His breath was thick and fast, as he franticaly tried to control it.
There the noise was again! He knew this wasn’t any animatronic, there was someone still in the building. As much as he didn’t want to leave the office, with the animatronics being ready to murder him and make him the new face of Freddy’s upon sight, but it was a rule that no one should be left in the building overnight, and if anyone did stay overnight, they should be taken to the office where it would actually be safe. He cursed silently to himself.
Flicking the camera to the Show Stage, he mentally crossed his fingers. They seemed to not move whilst the camera was on them. It would waste battery, but he would only be a moment, besides, he already had narrowed down where the voice might of come from. Right side, and when he briefly scrolled through the cameras, he didn’t see anyone, best bets where either the Restrooms, which would be most likely, or the Kitchen.
He stepped out into the right hallway, shining his phone as a makeshift flashlight. “Hello?” He called again.
“He’s out there” Alex cursed, his face raw with tears. Who was he? He wasn’t leaving. He was shaking. He would find him, and he would make him go home. He couldn’t go home.
Fritz stepped into the corridor that lead to the Restrooms, and went silent. No sign of life, no noise. He scowled to himself. Stepping out of the corridor, he turned to face the path of the Kitchen. “Hello? Is anyone there?” He called out once more. It was silent as he stepped closer to the Kitchen. “C’mon, it’s important if you’re there that you get away from here, it’s not safe!” As much as it went against his personality, he wasn’t gonna let someone innocent die to Fazbear and his homicidal band.
“You don’t think I know that already?” He yelled out against his will. All this anger and suffering. “It was you wasn’t it?” He muttered, he was going to be found out now. He made a big mistake, and now he would die. He prepared himself for the worst.
He jumped back slightly. Up to this point this other person had been pretty quiet, so the sudden outburst startled him. “What?” He bluntly asked in confusion. “Look, I dunno what you’re doing here or what you’re talking about, but you need to come with me before they start moving. Unless you wanna get stuffed into a fazfuck suit; trust me, you don’t.”
Alex stood up, hanging his head. “This doesn’t mean I trust you” He said, looking him in the eye. He was famililar with the animatronics enough to know they were safe. If they trusted you. And they trusted him, he had made sure of that. “This is just so you will stop bothering me.” He said under his breath fazbear-fever purplefritz
“Well, hey!” He scowled. “Sooo-oorrie if I actually had a bit of sympathy for you and didn’t wanna just leave you to get mauled to death by robots!” He clasped his head in his palms, letting out a gentle sigh. Calm down, Fritz. “W-whatever. Just come with me.” He gestured for Alex to follow him out of the kitchen.
“These animatronics aren’t scary at all compared to other things living in this place” he spat, hesitantly following Fritz. “It’s not like you did me a favour, saving me from friendly singing robots”
“Well I guess you haven’t seen them at night then.” He shrugged. “Waiiiiit… Other things?”
“A murderer, to be precise” Alex said “He killed my brother a couple of days ago, and he’s after me. So sorry about that” he spat
Fritz perked up upon hearing what he said. “Ahah- uhm. Well, I’m sorry for your… Loss.” He furrowed his eyebrows slightly. Suddenly, he stopped, shining his light at the stage. “Shitshitshitshitshitshit Bonnie’s gone! Fuckfuc-” He stopped himself mid-curse, taking a deep breath. “Oh god if he’s outside the doors we may be fucked.”
“What? Its exactly the same as in the day. They won’t kill you. If you’re that scared, just close the door.” He smirked
“Have you never been here at night before?!” Fritz exclaimed, his patience with Alex’s seeming obliviousness slipping. “Well, it sounds ridiculous, don’t laugh, but these walking buckets of bolts are out to stuff me into a fucking bear suit each night.”
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Alex knew it was closing time, but nobody could see him. The clock struck 12 PM. He had to stay hidden. The night guard would be here any moment. He sighed, sitting in the kitchen. Nobody would see him here, the camera’s been off for years. Against himself, he coughed. “Shit” he cursed under his breath, clamping his hand over his mouth.
((This took me forever appreciate it))
Fritz slumped back in his chair, swivelling around in it slightly with the monitor held firmly in his grasp. He heard his watch beep to signify the start of his shift. He didn’t even know why he had come back to this place to work again. After his one night of chaos back in the older location, he wanted to be done, but something just lured him back. No matters, this place was different, only four he had to watch, and less cameras.
He checked the stage, where the three were stood, no signs of any movement. He chuckled, this was going to be easy.
His small smirk suddenly disappeared as he heard a faint cough echo from somewhere in the right side of the restaurant. He was used to hearing weird noises from this place, but that… That sounded human. “Hello?” He called out.
Alex yelped, running further into the kitchen. He scrunched himself into the furthest corner. Bonnie or someone had better move soon. That would take his mind off it. He closed his eyes. “Pleasedontfindmepleasedontfindmepleasedontfindme” He repeated under his breath. He wasn’t familier with this new night guard. He hasn’t seen him before, who even was he? He whimpered in the corner, his hand tight over his mouth. His breath was thick and fast, as he franticaly tried to control it.
There the noise was again! He knew this wasn’t any animatronic, there was someone still in the building. As much as he didn’t want to leave the office, with the animatronics being ready to murder him and make him the new face of Freddy’s upon sight, but it was a rule that no one should be left in the building overnight, and if anyone did stay overnight, they should be taken to the office where it would actually be safe. He cursed silently to himself.
Flicking the camera to the Show Stage, he mentally crossed his fingers. They seemed to not move whilst the camera was on them. It would waste battery, but he would only be a moment, besides, he already had narrowed down where the voice might of come from. Right side, and when he briefly scrolled through the cameras, he didn’t see anyone, best bets where either the Restrooms, which would be most likely, or the Kitchen.
He stepped out into the right hallway, shining his phone as a makeshift flashlight. “Hello?” He called again.
“He’s out there” Alex cursed, his face raw with tears. Who was he? He wasn’t leaving. He was shaking. He would find him, and he would make him go home. He couldn’t go home.
Fritz stepped into the corridor that lead to the Restrooms, and went silent. No sign of life, no noise. He scowled to himself. Stepping out of the corridor, he turned to face the path of the Kitchen. “Hello? Is anyone there?” He called out once more. It was silent as he stepped closer to the Kitchen. “C’mon, it’s important if you’re there that you get away from here, it’s not safe!” As much as it went against his personality, he wasn’t gonna let someone innocent die to Fazbear and his homicidal band.
“You don’t think I know that already?” He yelled out against his will. All this anger and suffering. “It was you wasn’t it?” He muttered, he was going to be found out now. He made a big mistake, and now he would die. He prepared himself for the worst.
He jumped back slightly. Up to this point this other person had been pretty quiet, so the sudden outburst startled him. “What?” He bluntly asked in confusion. “Look, I dunno what you’re doing here or what you’re talking about, but you need to come with me before they start moving. Unless you wanna get stuffed into a fazfuck suit; trust me, you don’t.”
Alex stood up, hanging his head. “This doesn’t mean I trust you” He said, looking him in the eye. He was famililar with the animatronics enough to know they were safe. If they trusted you. And they trusted him, he had made sure of that. “This is just so you will stop bothering me.” He said under his breath fazbear-fever purplefritz
“Well, hey!” He scowled. “Sooo-oorrie if I actually had a bit of sympathy for you and didn’t wanna just leave you to get mauled to death by robots!” He clasped his head in his palms, letting out a gentle sigh. Calm down, Fritz. “W-whatever. Just come with me.” He gestured for Alex to follow him out of the kitchen.
“These animatronics aren’t scary at all compared to other things living in this place” he spat, hesitantly following Fritz. “It’s not like you did me a favour, saving me from friendly singing robots”
“Well I guess you haven’t seen them at night then.” He shrugged. “Waiiiiit… Other things?”
“A murderer, to be precise” Alex said “He killed my brother a couple of days ago, and he’s after me. So sorry about that” he spat
Fritz perked up upon hearing what he said. “Ahah- uhm. Well, I’m sorry for your... Loss.” He furrowed his eyebrows slightly. Suddenly, he stopped, shining his light at the stage. “Shitshitshitshitshitshit Bonnie’s gone! Fuckfuc-” He stopped himself mid-curse, taking a deep breath. “Oh god if he’s outside the doors we may be fucked.”
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Alex knew it was closing time, but nobody could see him. The clock struck 12 PM. He had to stay hidden. The night guard would be here any moment. He sighed, sitting in the kitchen. Nobody would see him here, the camera’s been off for years. Against himself, he coughed. “Shit” he cursed under his breath, clamping his hand over his mouth.
((This took me forever appreciate it))
Fritz slumped back in his chair, swivelling around in it slightly with the monitor held firmly in his grasp. He heard his watch beep to signify the start of his shift. He didn’t even know why he had come back to this place to work again. After his one night of chaos back in the older location, he wanted to be done, but something just lured him back. No matters, this place was different, only four he had to watch, and less cameras.
He checked the stage, where the three were stood, no signs of any movement. He chuckled, this was going to be easy.
His small smirk suddenly disappeared as he heard a faint cough echo from somewhere in the right side of the restaurant. He was used to hearing weird noises from this place, but that… That sounded human. “Hello?” He called out.
Alex yelped, running further into the kitchen. He scrunched himself into the furthest corner. Bonnie or someone had better move soon. That would take his mind off it. He closed his eyes. “Pleasedontfindmepleasedontfindmepleasedontfindme” He repeated under his breath. He wasn’t familier with this new night guard. He hasn’t seen him before, who even was he? He whimpered in the corner, his hand tight over his mouth. His breath was thick and fast, as he franticaly tried to control it.
There the noise was again! He knew this wasn’t any animatronic, there was someone still in the building. As much as he didn’t want to leave the office, with the animatronics being ready to murder him and make him the new face of Freddy’s upon sight, but it was a rule that no one should be left in the building overnight, and if anyone did stay overnight, they should be taken to the office where it would actually be safe. He cursed silently to himself.
Flicking the camera to the Show Stage, he mentally crossed his fingers. They seemed to not move whilst the camera was on them. It would waste battery, but he would only be a moment, besides, he already had narrowed down where the voice might of come from. Right side, and when he briefly scrolled through the cameras, he didn’t see anyone, best bets where either the Restrooms, which would be most likely, or the Kitchen.
He stepped out into the right hallway, shining his phone as a makeshift flashlight. “Hello?” He called again.
“He’s out there” Alex cursed, his face raw with tears. Who was he? He wasn’t leaving. He was shaking. He would find him, and he would make him go home. He couldn’t go home.
Fritz stepped into the corridor that lead to the Restrooms, and went silent. No sign of life, no noise. He scowled to himself. Stepping out of the corridor, he turned to face the path of the Kitchen. “Hello? Is anyone there?” He called out once more. It was silent as he stepped closer to the Kitchen. “C’mon, it’s important if you’re there that you get away from here, it’s not safe!” As much as it went against his personality, he wasn’t gonna let someone innocent die to Fazbear and his homicidal band.
“You don’t think I know that already?” He yelled out against his will. All this anger and suffering. “It was you wasn’t it?” He muttered, he was going to be found out now. He made a big mistake, and now he would die. He prepared himself for the worst.
He jumped back slightly. Up to this point this other person had been pretty quiet, so the sudden outburst startled him. “What?” He bluntly asked in confusion. “Look, I dunno what you’re doing here or what you’re talking about, but you need to come with me before they start moving. Unless you wanna get stuffed into a fazfuck suit; trust me, you don’t.”
Alex stood up, hanging his head. “This doesn’t mean I trust you” He said, looking him in the eye. He was famililar with the animatronics enough to know they were safe. If they trusted you. And they trusted him, he had made sure of that. “This is just so you will stop bothering me.” He said under his breath fazbear-fever purplefritz
“Well, hey!” He scowled. “Sooo-oorrie if I actually had a bit of sympathy for you and didn’t wanna just leave you to get mauled to death by robots!” He clasped his head in his palms, letting out a gentle sigh. Calm down, Fritz. “W-whatever. Just come with me.” He gestured for Alex to follow him out of the kitchen.
“These animatronics aren’t scary at all compared to other things living in this place” he spat, hesitantly following Fritz. “It’s not like you did me a favour, saving me from friendly singing robots”
“Well I guess you haven’t seen them at night then.” He shrugged. “Waiiiiit... Other things?”
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((This is my roleplay blog uwu))
Alex knew it was closing time, but nobody could see him. The clock struck 12 PM. He had to stay hidden. The night guard would be here any moment. He sighed, sitting in the kitchen. Nobody would see him here, the camera’s been off for years. Against himself, he coughed. “Shit” he cursed under his breath, clamping his hand over his mouth.
((This took me forever appreciate it))
Fritz slumped back in his chair, swivelling around in it slightly with the monitor held firmly in his grasp. He heard his watch beep to signify the start of his shift. He didn’t even know why he had come back to this place to work again. After his one night of chaos back in the older location, he wanted to be done, but something just lured him back. No matters, this place was different, only four he had to watch, and less cameras.
He checked the stage, where the three were stood, no signs of any movement. He chuckled, this was going to be easy.
His small smirk suddenly disappeared as he heard a faint cough echo from somewhere in the right side of the restaurant. He was used to hearing weird noises from this place, but that… That sounded human. “Hello?” He called out.
Alex yelped, running further into the kitchen. He scrunched himself into the furthest corner. Bonnie or someone had better move soon. That would take his mind off it. He closed his eyes. “Pleasedontfindmepleasedontfindmepleasedontfindme” He repeated under his breath. He wasn’t familier with this new night guard. He hasn’t seen him before, who even was he? He whimpered in the corner, his hand tight over his mouth. His breath was thick and fast, as he franticaly tried to control it.
There the noise was again! He knew this wasn’t any animatronic, there was someone still in the building. As much as he didn’t want to leave the office, with the animatronics being ready to murder him and make him the new face of Freddy’s upon sight, but it was a rule that no one should be left in the building overnight, and if anyone did stay overnight, they should be taken to the office where it would actually be safe. He cursed silently to himself.
Flicking the camera to the Show Stage, he mentally crossed his fingers. They seemed to not move whilst the camera was on them. It would waste battery, but he would only be a moment, besides, he already had narrowed down where the voice might of come from. Right side, and when he briefly scrolled through the cameras, he didn’t see anyone, best bets where either the Restrooms, which would be most likely, or the Kitchen.
He stepped out into the right hallway, shining his phone as a makeshift flashlight. “Hello?” He called again.
“He’s out there” Alex cursed, his face raw with tears. Who was he? He wasn’t leaving. He was shaking. He would find him, and he would make him go home. He couldn’t go home.
Fritz stepped into the corridor that lead to the Restrooms, and went silent. No sign of life, no noise. He scowled to himself. Stepping out of the corridor, he turned to face the path of the Kitchen. “Hello? Is anyone there?” He called out once more. It was silent as he stepped closer to the Kitchen. “C’mon, it’s important if you’re there that you get away from here, it’s not safe!” As much as it went against his personality, he wasn’t gonna let someone innocent die to Fazbear and his homicidal band.
“You don’t think I know that already?” He yelled out against his will. All this anger and suffering. “It was you wasn’t it?” He muttered, he was going to be found out now. He made a big mistake, and now he would die. He prepared himself for the worst.
He jumped back slightly. Up to this point this other person had been pretty quiet, so the sudden outburst startled him. “What?” He bluntly asked in confusion. “Look, I dunno what you’re doing here or what you’re talking about, but you need to come with me before they start moving. Unless you wanna get stuffed into a fazfuck suit; trust me, you don’t.”
Alex stood up, hanging his head. “This doesn’t mean I trust you” He said, looking him in the eye. He was famililar with the animatronics enough to know they were safe. If they trusted you. And they trusted him, he had made sure of that. “This is just so you will stop bothering me.” He said under his breath fazbear-fever purplefritz
“Well, hey!” He scowled. “Sooo-oorrie if I actually had a bit of sympathy for you and didn’t wanna just leave you to get mauled to death by robots!” He clasped his head in his palms, letting out a gentle sigh. Calm down, Fritz. “W-whatever. Just come with me.” He gestured for Alex to follow him out of the kitchen.
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((This is my roleplay blog uwu))
Alex knew it was closing time, but nobody could see him. The clock struck 12 PM. He had to stay hidden. The night guard would be here any moment. He sighed, sitting in the kitchen. Nobody would see him here, the camera’s been off for years. Against himself, he coughed. “Shit” he cursed under his breath, clamping his hand over his mouth.
((This took me forever appreciate it))
Fritz slumped back in his chair, swivelling around in it slightly with the monitor held firmly in his grasp. He heard his watch beep to signify the start of his shift. He didn’t even know why he had come back to this place to work again. After his one night of chaos back in the older location, he wanted to be done, but something just lured him back. No matters, this place was different, only four he had to watch, and less cameras.
He checked the stage, where the three were stood, no signs of any movement. He chuckled, this was going to be easy.
His small smirk suddenly disappeared as he heard a faint cough echo from somewhere in the right side of the restaurant. He was used to hearing weird noises from this place, but that… That sounded human. “Hello?” He called out.
Alex yelped, running further into the kitchen. He scrunched himself into the furthest corner. Bonnie or someone had better move soon. That would take his mind off it. He closed his eyes. “Pleasedontfindmepleasedontfindmepleasedontfindme” He repeated under his breath. He wasn’t familier with this new night guard. He hasn’t seen him before, who even was he? He whimpered in the corner, his hand tight over his mouth. His breath was thick and fast, as he franticaly tried to control it.
There the noise was again! He knew this wasn’t any animatronic, there was someone still in the building. As much as he didn’t want to leave the office, with the animatronics being ready to murder him and make him the new face of Freddy’s upon sight, but it was a rule that no one should be left in the building overnight, and if anyone did stay overnight, they should be taken to the office where it would actually be safe. He cursed silently to himself.
Flicking the camera to the Show Stage, he mentally crossed his fingers. They seemed to not move whilst the camera was on them. It would waste battery, but he would only be a moment, besides, he already had narrowed down where the voice might of come from. Right side, and when he briefly scrolled through the cameras, he didn’t see anyone, best bets where either the Restrooms, which would be most likely, or the Kitchen.
He stepped out into the right hallway, shining his phone as a makeshift flashlight. “Hello?” He called again.
“He’s out there” Alex cursed, his face raw with tears. Who was he? He wasn’t leaving. He was shaking. He would find him, and he would make him go home. He couldn’t go home.
Fritz stepped into the corridor that lead to the Restrooms, and went silent. No sign of life, no noise. He scowled to himself. Stepping out of the corridor, he turned to face the path of the Kitchen. “Hello? Is anyone there?” He called out once more. It was silent as he stepped closer to the Kitchen. “C’mon, it’s important if you’re there that you get away from here, it’s not safe!” As much as it went against his personality, he wasn’t gonna let someone innocent die to Fazbear and his homicidal band.
“You don’t think I know that already?” He yelled out against his will. All this anger and suffering. “It was you wasn’t it?” He muttered, he was going to be found out now. He made a big mistake, and now he would die. He prepared himself for the worst.
He jumped back slightly. Up to this point this other person had been pretty quiet, so the sudden outburst startled him. “What?” He bluntly asked in confusion. “Look, I dunno what you’re doing here or what you’re talking about, but you need to come with me before they start moving. Unless you wanna get stuffed into a fazfuck suit; trust me, you don’t.”
What different kisses mean
Kiss on the cheek: I care about you
Kiss on the lips: I love you
Kiss on the hand: I adore and admire you
Kiss on the neck: I want you
Kiss on the stomach: I cherish you and will take care of you
Kiss on the forehead: I care and cherish you. I’ll protect you
Kiss on the shoulder: You’re mine, now and forever
Kiss on the eyes: You’re beautiful
Closed starter
fazbear-fever purplefritz
((This is my roleplay blog uwu))
Alex knew it was closing time, but nobody could see him. The clock struck 12 PM. He had to stay hidden. The night guard would be here any moment. He sighed, sitting in the kitchen. Nobody would see him here, the camera’s been off for years. Against himself, he coughed. “Shit” he cursed under his breath, clamping his hand over his mouth.
((This took me forever appreciate it))
Fritz slumped back in his chair, swivelling around in it slightly with the monitor held firmly in his grasp. He heard his watch beep to signify the start of his shift. He didn’t even know why he had come back to this place to work again. After his one night of chaos back in the older location, he wanted to be done, but something just lured him back. No matters, this place was different, only four he had to watch, and less cameras.
He checked the stage, where the three were stood, no signs of any movement. He chuckled, this was going to be easy.
His small smirk suddenly disappeared as he heard a faint cough echo from somewhere in the right side of the restaurant. He was used to hearing weird noises from this place, but that… That sounded human. “Hello?” He called out.
Alex yelped, running further into the kitchen. He scrunched himself into the furthest corner. Bonnie or someone had better move soon. That would take his mind off it. He closed his eyes. “Pleasedontfindmepleasedontfindmepleasedontfindme” He repeated under his breath. He wasn’t familier with this new night guard. He hasn’t seen him before, who even was he? He whimpered in the corner, his hand tight over his mouth. His breath was thick and fast, as he franticaly tried to control it.
There the noise was again! He knew this wasn’t any animatronic, there was someone still in the building. As much as he didn’t want to leave the office, with the animatronics being ready to murder him and make him the new face of Freddy’s upon sight, but it was a rule that no one should be left in the building overnight, and if anyone did stay overnight, they should be taken to the office where it would actually be safe. He cursed silently to himself.
Flicking the camera to the Show Stage, he mentally crossed his fingers. They seemed to not move whilst the camera was on them. It would waste battery, but he would only be a moment, besides, he already had narrowed down where the voice might of come from. Right side, and when he briefly scrolled through the cameras, he didn’t see anyone, best bets where either the Restrooms, which would be most likely, or the Kitchen.
He stepped out into the right hallway, shining his phone as a makeshift flashlight. “Hello?” He called again.
“He’s out there” Alex cursed, his face raw with tears. Who was he? He wasn’t leaving. He was shaking. He would find him, and he would make him go home. He couldn’t go home.
Fritz stepped into the corridor that lead to the Restrooms, and went silent. No sign of life, no noise. He scowled to himself. Stepping out of the corridor, he turned to face the path of the Kitchen. “Hello? Is anyone there?” He called out once more. It was silent as he stepped closer to the Kitchen. “C’mon, it’s important if you’re there that you get away from here, it’s not safe!” As much as it went against his personality, he wasn’t gonna let someone innocent die to Fazbear and his homicidal band.
((-Makes blog for the parlor brothers))
(((forgets email that self deletes)))
fuck
Closed starter
fazbear-fever purplefritz
((This is my roleplay blog uwu))
Alex knew it was closing time, but nobody could see him. The clock struck 12 PM. He had to stay hidden. The night guard would be here any moment. He sighed, sitting in the kitchen. Nobody would see him here, the camera’s been off for years. Against himself, he coughed. “Shit” he cursed under his breath, clamping his hand over his mouth.
((This took me forever appreciate it))
Fritz slumped back in his chair, swivelling around in it slightly with the monitor held firmly in his grasp. He heard his watch beep to signify the start of his shift. He didn’t even know why he had come back to this place to work again. After his one night of chaos back in the older location, he wanted to be done, but something just lured him back. No matters, this place was different, only four he had to watch, and less cameras.
He checked the stage, where the three were stood, no signs of any movement. He chuckled, this was going to be easy.
His small smirk suddenly disappeared as he heard a faint cough echo from somewhere in the right side of the restaurant. He was used to hearing weird noises from this place, but that… That sounded human. “Hello?” He called out.
Alex yelped, running further into the kitchen. He scrunched himself into the furthest corner. Bonnie or someone had better move soon. That would take his mind off it. He closed his eyes. “Pleasedontfindmepleasedontfindmepleasedontfindme” He repeated under his breath. He wasn’t familier with this new night guard. He hasn’t seen him before, who even was he? He whimpered in the corner, his hand tight over his mouth. His breath was thick and fast, as he franticaly tried to control it.
There the noise was again! He knew this wasn’t any animatronic, there was someone still in the building. As much as he didn’t want to leave the office, with the animatronics being ready to murder him and make him the new face of Freddy’s upon sight, but it was a rule that no one should be left in the building overnight, and if anyone did stay overnight, they should be taken to the office where it would actually be safe. He cursed silently to himself.
Flicking the camera to the Show Stage, he mentally crossed his fingers. They seemed to not move whilst the camera was on them. It would waste battery, but he would only be a moment, besides, he already had narrowed down where the voice might of come from. Right side, and when he briefly scrolled through the cameras, he didn’t see anyone, best bets where either the Restrooms, which would be most likely, or the Kitchen.
He stepped out into the right hallway, shining his phone as a makeshift flashlight. “Hello?” He called again.
also i was gonna make this post a while ago but uh i honestly forgot till now
on purplefritz (which im not even active on anymore rip me), i use p!fritz and lyric as muses
on this account i’ll use parlor and lil vixen as my muses unless otherwise stated mmkay
((lies.
im thinking about making an alt account for the parlour bros rip me))
Closed starter
fazbear-fever purplefritz
((This is my roleplay blog uwu))
Alex knew it was closing time, but nobody could see him. The clock struck 12 PM. He had to stay hidden. The night guard would be here any moment. He sighed, sitting in the kitchen. Nobody would see him here, the camera’s been off for years. Against himself, he coughed. “Shit” he cursed under his breath, clamping his hand over his mouth.
((This took me forever appreciate it))
Fritz slumped back in his chair, swivelling around in it slightly with the monitor held firmly in his grasp. He heard his watch beep to signify the start of his shift. He didn’t even know why he had come back to this place to work again. After his one night of chaos back in the older location, he wanted to be done, but something just lured him back. No matters, this place was different, only four he had to watch, and less cameras.
He checked the stage, where the three were stood, no signs of any movement. He chuckled, this was going to be easy.
His small smirk suddenly disappeared as he heard a faint cough echo from somewhere in the right side of the restaurant. He was used to hearing weird noises from this place, but that... That sounded human. “Hello?” He called out.
I really want to rp with you but I can't think of a starter uhh
((rip))
i ‘m gonna a feel the way tthat every ch ild should
✎ ((this is purplefritz btw))
Alistia : Guess who just reblogged my post and replied to it!!! Eeeeeeee!!!!!
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