Five Nights at Freddy's The Silver Eyes

from the room outside. He crawled forward over the cables cautiously, careful to make
no sound. He made his way to the edge of the curtain, where there was a tiny sliver of a
gap between it and the wall. Jason took a moment to steel himself, then peeked out,
conscious of his every movement.
He was on the small stage in Pirate’s Cove, behind the back curtain. He could
hear something moving out there, something large, but from his position he could see
only an empty room. He pushed his head out a little further, craning his neck to look. He
couldn’t tell where the sound was coming from, but with each second be grew bolder,
readying himself to leap from the stage and run. A light was pulsing in the main dining
room, illuminating the hall for brief seconds at a time. It wasn’t much, but it gave Jason
a direction. He watched it intently, until it was all he could see, and then it stopped. The
room was dark, darker than it had been before—his eyes had adjusted to the light and
now he was nearly blind. The shuffling sound went on, and Jason pulled the curtain
open farther. This time he moved too fast, and as the curtain was drawn the metal rings
that held it clinked together.
The light above Pirate’s Cove went on.
Foxy was there, right in front of him, his face so close to Jason’s that they
could almost touch. Jason scrambled back through the curtain, pulling it closed again,
trying to escape the small alcove, but there was nowhere to run. He crawled backward,
staying against the wall, hoping that the curtain would somehow shield him from Foxy.
At once, the curtain began to open, not by force, but as if a show were about to
begin. Lights flashed in silent patterns, and the glittered front curtains rolled back in
grand fashion to reveal the stage, and the beast standing patiently at its base.
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