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Golden Hour

Chapter 3: Page 3

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[Y/N] noticed that there were quite a lot of other adults that came here, either alone, or with friends. Comforting. She was worried she'd look like a creep, coming here, all on her lonesome. A table of them sat and chatted, joking about the strange taste and texture of the pizza. "Oh wow, looks like they used the same plastic from the bots to cook this monstrocity" one of them commented, snidely. 

A lot of the adults sitting alone were silently looking up at the animatronics with scrutiny, like they were great old paintings put up in the Louvre. Fascinated, but somewhat intimdated. They were probably worried about one of them causing some sort of horrible injury to an innocent pizzeria goer. It was a really rational fear to have. [Y/N] was worried, too. She read about what must've been each case of children and adults being injured by these seven foot tall robotic beasts. The ones... Publically available, at least. Without a doubt there were more that were sweeped under the rug. Not that she had direct proof, but so many unexplained disappearances were tied to this greedy, immortal cockroach of a corporation that there was no way they could be all coincedences.

She felt a deep shiver run down her spine.

...Was it stupid for her to come here?

It was. And she regretted not being able to go to Fazbear's Fright, too, despite knowing well she could've died in a fire if she did. But turning down this chance wasn't something she'd ever envision herself doing. She'll be careful, she assured herself. It will be worth it.

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