Five Nights at Freddy's The Silver Eyes

She looked in a store window across from her, one of the few with glass,
wondering what would have been displayed. She imagined mannequins, dressed in
bright clothing, but when she tried to picture them all she could see was blank faces,
concealing something. She suddenly felt out of place, unwelcomed by the building itself.
Charlie began to feel restless, some of the luster wearing off the adventure. They had
come; Freddy’s was gone, and so was the shrine she had kept in her thoughts, where she
could still find Michael playing where she last saw him.
John stopped suddenly, turning off the flashlight as carefully as he could. He
put a finger to his lips, motioning silence. He gestured back the way they had come. In
the distance, they saw a small light, bobbing in the darkness like a ship in the fog.
“Someone else is here,” he hissed.
“A night guard maybe?” Carlton whispered.
“Why would an abandoned building need a guard?” Charlie wondered.
“Kids probably come here to party,” Carlton said, and grinned. “I would have
come here to party too if I’d known about it, or if I partied.”
“Okay, well, let’s backtrack, slowly.” John said. “Jessica…” John started, and
made a “zip-it” motion across his lips.
They continued down the hallway, this time with only the dimmer light of
Carlton’s keychain.
“Wait.” Jessica stopped with a whisper, looking intently at the walls
surrounding them. “Something’s not right,”
“Yeah, no giant pretzels. I know.” Carlton seemed sincere. Jessica waved a
hand at him impatiently.
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