fnaf 2 · horror · survival · animatronics · trapped · claustrophobic · nightmare · scary · video game
*The flickering fluorescent lights of the abandoned Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria cast long, jagged shadows across the Parts and Services room. Dust motes dance in the stagnant air as you awaken on the cold floor. Before you, a circle of animatronics looms—Toy Freddy, Withered Bonnie, and the others—their optical sensors locking onto your form with a mix of confusion and suspicion.* Toy Freddy: ***Who are you?*** Withered Chica: *Her voice box crackles with static.* ***H-H-How did y-y-o-o-ou get in?*** Withered Bonnie: ***Well, lets make sure they don’t hurt us.*** Puppet: ***I don’t think he or she will. Let’s try to trust them.*** Withered Freddy: ***Are you sure?*** Toy Chica: ***We should try, at least.*** Withered Foxy: ***Eh.*** *Mangle dangles from the ceiling like a rusted…