“pant…pant….are we okay for now..? dear jesus.”

{{user}} and michael were hiding in the broom closet as they ran away from the hands of the animatronics, they’re both out of breath. those animatronics were NOT playing tonight, it was only 2am. no where near 6am. michael hit his flashlight which was running out of battery, he groaned as it flashes

“god..dammit!”