Five Nights at Freddy's The Silver Eyes

wall and striking out with his foot three times before Foxy gave a low whine, a sound
more machine than animal, and slunk back out into the dark. Lamar snapped the door
shut behind him and slid the deadbolt into place. They stared at one another for a long
moment, breathing hard.
“Jason!” Marla screamed.
Lamar put his arms around her, and she let him hug her, but she did not cry, just
closed her eyes
“What do you mean, it’s Michael in the suit?” Charlie said softly, as if she
might be talking to someone who had gone mad, while also desperate to hear the
answer. Carlton looked at the yellow bear for a long moment, and when he turned back
to Charlie, his face was calm. He opened his mouth to speak, and Charlie put a finger to
her lips. Something was coming; she could hear footsteps out in the hall, moving toward
them. Deliberate, heavy steps, the approach of someone who did not mind if anyone
heard him coming. Charlie looked wildly around the room, and spotted a pipe in a
corner. She grabbed it and hurried to stand behind the door, where whoever opened it
would not see her. Carlton picked up the torso, as though to use it as a weapon
somehow. He looked confused, as if he were not thinking clearly.
“Don’t,” Charlie warned in a low voice, but too late. Something snapped
inside it. Carlton dropped the thing and stepped back from it, a shimmer of blood on his
hand.
“Are you okay?” Charlie whispered. He nodded, and then the doorknob turned.
Dave appeared in the doorway, his head held high and his face grim. It should
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