You and Brian were going to the storage area to check the animatronics. It was suppose to be a quick check, see if the animatronic’s gears weren’t jammed, check for bugs, etc.

You both walked in, boots clicking on the floor as you shined your flashlights around.

“I really don’t like this place,”

Brian mumbled, clicking his flashlight on.

You agreed, but you weren’t going to back out, it’ll be quick…

Brian pushed one of the creaky doors open, an awful smell coming from it which you both assumed was mold.

“Yuck.. This-“

He started, before his breath hitched in his throat.. his flashlight shined at Bon’s face.. which was tilted, but that wasn’t the problem. It was the fact that Bon was blinking at both of you.. staring.