The words had caught the ursine's attention in an instant, and he'd glanced over to see who it was. masculine, obviously belonging to one of the other males that weren't in sight. ❝Everyone, stop! It's a human!❞ The voice was. Well, not like I could ever play the games without losing thRice anyway. only a few minutes in and jumpscares already? I'd term luck, as not a thing at all. Making her way to the Main room, she found Freddy moving about the place, and making sure everything was in tip-top shape, certainly indulged, as he didn't notice a human roaming about there.ĭeciding to make her way over, once she did start, a mere shriek from behind forced her to a halt, caused her to freeze like a statue, even. the '90s, perhaps?Īnyway, she'd found herself in the office to that place, and, was observing the main four from the surveillance cameras, slightly squinting as her eyes kept onto a certain bear-mascot for a brief moment, before. I don't think mobile devices such as her own would work quite well during the period of. One could say this was a fantasy world, even, as. With only her phone and a few other important objects, the author had transported herself in a time where, the mascots of Scott Cawthon's first game were just. Ah, a flash of an idea, and this human was off to a journey of time.
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