It was pitch black out, not even the moon guided his footsteps to anywhere familiar. Chucky lets out a huff, normally he was never winded from simply walking through the woods. Tonight, was different, something was calling him the sweet rush of his creator’s cold wind drifted him to a place of unfamiliar. Unaware of his surroundings he hits face first right into a brick wall. “fuck!” the doll exclaims, backing up a few steps to rub his hands on his sore face. He looks up.
The large sign FREDDY FAZBEAR’S PIZZERIA dimly illuminated the dense darkness, what the hell is this place doing out in the middle of nowhere? He thought. Then he wanted pizza, realizing he hasn’t ate a bite in days. It was easy bumping into the place but it was hard to break in, every door was locked!
“Damn this place is locked up better than my factory” he grumbles while trying to smash a large stone against a large chain lock that was holding the door tight shut. Just when