Five Nights at Freddy's Page #4

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For any little thing that got overlooked.

Yeah.

And that’s usually the part where people tell me I’m crazy.

I know what crazy looks like, Mike.

This isn’t it.

Not even close.

And these?

I mean, going back to the same dream, the same place night after night, it’s not easy, so the-the pills help.

Some other things, like familiar sights, familiar sounds.

“Pining for fun?”

(chuckles)

“Visit Nebraska.”

(laughs)

Your sister seems cool.

So it’s just the two of you?

Yeah.

Yeah, it’s just us.

Our mom died a little while back.

And Dad, he couldn’t handle it, so…

You know what’s crazy is, uh, when… when Garrett and I were kids, they were like those perfect parents you’d see on old TV shows.

Yeah, ev-every night, we would sit down together, we’d have family dinner, and we’d hold hands and say grace, and…

That actually sounds really nice.

Yeah, at the time, I thought it was really cheesy.

But then it’s gone.

You and Abby, you still have each other.

From where I sit, I’d say you’re lucky.

(indistinct police radio chatter)

(sighs) I should go.

No more sleeping on the job.

When you’re at Freddy’s, you stay alert.

MAX (recorded):
Hey, it’s Max.

(chuckles) Leave a message. Or don’t.

(touch tones sounding)

(line ringing)

Come on, Max. Come on.

MAX (recorded):
Hey, it’s Max. Leave a mes…

(sighs)

MIKE:
I will work, and you will sleep, and under no circumstances are you gonna come out of my office.

Do you understand?

I understand.

This is not a vacation, okay? You’re not here to have fun.

Okay.

Whoa, slow down, slow down, slow down.

No, no, no.

Abby?

(soft creaking)

Whoa.

What happened?

Give me your hand.

Watch out.

(glass crunching)

Do you want me to turn the light off?

(softly):
Okay.

Good night.

It’s like camping.

(sighs heavily)

(gasps)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(exhales sharply)

(birds chirping over headphones)

(clock ticking)

(static crackling, warbling)

(chirping continues over headphones)

♪ ♪

(door creaks)

BOY (whispers):
Abby?

(whispers):
I’ll be right back.

(toilet flushing)

(door creaking)

(metallic clattering)

Hello?

I know you’re back there.

Might as well come out.

(low growling)

(heavy mechanical footsteps)

♪ ♪

(car driving off in distance)

You’re those kids, right?

The ones who disappeared?

Look.

I don’t know how it’s possible that you’re here like this in my dream, but…

I need your help.

Please.

Help me remember the man who took my brother.

If we show you, what will you give us?

Anything.

I’ll give you anything you want.

(girl screams in distance)

(girl screams)

(sniffs)

Abby?

(Abby screaming)

ABBY:
Stop! Stop! Stop! (screaming)

Abby?

(mechanical clicking)

(heavy footsteps approaching)

(low growling)

ABBY:
Mike.

(laughing)

They wouldn’t stop tickling me.

I thought I was gonna die.

Freddy, this is my brother, Mike.

(mechanical whirring and clicking)

Abby, what is this?

ABBY:
Come on.

I want you to meet the others.

(electronic warbling)

Mike, this is Bonnie, Foxy and Chica.

Everyone,

this is Mike.

(mechanical whirring and clicking)

This-this is a joke, right?

I mean, th-there’s someone here.

There’s probably somebody controlling them, right?

I mean…

Okay, good joke!

Congratulations! You got me!

You can come out now!

Hello?

It’s okay, Mike.

They just want to play.

(laughs softly)

We have to go home now. Come on.

Hold on.

They really like pictures.

(drawing on paper)

(mechanical whirring)

I had a lot of fun tonight.

Thank you for playing with me.

Okay, okay, Abby, come on.

Okay.

Bye!

♪ ♪

(engine shuts off)

(quietly):
There you go.

(sighs)

♪ ♪

(metal scrapes)

It’s them.

Hey, Abby, um, we need to talk about last night, okay?

Um…

So those, uh, those… machines…

My friends?

Your friends?

Um…

are they…?

Ghosts?

Yeah.

Of course.

How else could they make the robots move?

Right.

Can I have some more soup?

Yeah, sure.

Hey, Abs.

You know we used to have a brother, right?

Garrett.

I don’t… I don’t really talk about him very much.

Neither did Mom or Dad.

Yeah, it was hard for them.

It’s hard for me, too.

C-Can you explain this to me?

You-you drew that, right?

Okay, and… and-and you know what that is?

Hey, hey, it’s okay.

Okay, I’m not, I’m not mad.

I won’t get angry at you.

But I really need you to help me understand, please.

That’s when Garrett got taken.

Abby, who told you about that?

W-Was it a-a boy with blonde hair?

Did that boy ever tell you anything about the man driving that car?

Anything at all?

Okay, just think, think really hard, okay?

No.

All they talk about is a yellow rabbit.

Okay.

But…

I can ask.

I would really appreciate that.

♪ ♪

(kids’ laughter echoing)

KIDS:
♪ We love the yellow rabbit ♪

♪ We love the yellow rabbit ♪

(girl screaming)

(kids’ screams echoing)

(car doors closing)

ABBY:
Vanessa’s here.

Yeah.

My friends talk about her sometimes.

What do they say?

That she’s nice.

Abby, if I asked you to wait in the car, would you?

No.

Abby, wait.

ABBY:
Guys, I’m back.

Abby.

Hey, Vanessa.

MIKE:
Abby.

(Abby giggling)

Mike.

Vanessa.

(chuckles) I missed you guys.

MIKE:
You knew about this.

Guess you figured it out.

Ghost children possessing giant robots?

Thanks for the heads-up.

Guys, we need help.

It needs to be big so we can all fit inside.

Abby, look.

Now, this is all really fun and exciting, but these things are big, and they could be dangerous, so I think we need to lay some ground rules, all right?

Vanessa, what do you think?

I think we could use the tables for the fort.

ABBY:
Everyone, follow me.

(giggles):
Come on.

(“Connection” by Elastica playing)

♪ Riding on any wave ♪

♪ That is the luck you crave ♪

♪ They don’t believe it now ♪

♪ They just think it’s stupid ♪

♪ So got anything? ♪

♪ Anyone could have done ♪

♪ Who would’ve cared at all… ♪

It needs to be higher.

♪ I don’t understand ♪

♪ How a heart is a spade ♪

♪ But somehow the vital ♪

You did it!

♪ Connection is made… ♪

(song stops)

(heavy thump)

Are you okay?

(song resumes)

VANESSA:
I like it in here.

ABBY:
Me, too.

But I think it’s gonna rain soon.

Sounds like we need a roof.

I’ll go see what I can find.

I’ll, uh… I’ll-I’ll come with you.

(whispering):
Abby, don’t forget to ask.

Okay.

Yeah.

(song ends)

What are you looking for exactly?

Tablecloths.

They used to keep ’em back here for big events.

Right. And remind me how you know that.

Found ’em.

(soft mechanical rattling)

VANESSA:
Don’t.

I wouldn’t do that.

They’re spring locks.

They’re on all the older models.

They were designed to keep the animatronic parts in place so that, uh, a person could safely wear the suit.

They tend to be pretty unstable.

Let’s see.

Ooh.

Like I said, unstable.

Is there anything else that you want to tell me about, Vanessa?

‘Cause you seem to know everything about this place.

And what if Abby’d come in here?

What if she’d found that thing?

You’re the one who brought her, Mike, not me.

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