Five Nights [FNAF RP]

[The Aristocrat]

"Missing you, already!" He called back. Samson headed into the Janitors Closet thingy. Nothing there. "Should I check the dining area?" He whispered to himself. He bit his lip nervously, eventually deciding to go there. You're an idiot, Samson, he thought to himself. You're so dead, Samson. So dead.

[GothicSeer]

Chica

She was in the bathrooms, at the far back wall. But she wanted to be looked at more. Chica decided to stay in the shadows for a little bit, but then go closer to the cameras.

[yeet.]

~{Hannah}-{Female}-{Security Guard}~

Hannah laughed lightly as she was spinning when she heard w
hat Samson responded with. She wasn't going to let him die o
n the first night. Nuh-uh, no way. He was going to come back
and Hannah wasn't going to have to explain his death to his f
amily members. Nope. Not gonna happen. Hannah spotted hi
m in the camera's. If only they had Walkie-Talkies. Hannah g
lanced at the other cameras, Freddy creepy as heck. Bonnie,
creepy as heck. Chica, freaking creeping the hell out of her.
What a great start.

~{Golden Freddy}-{Male}-{Animatronic}~

Golden Freddy's gear whirred and clanged together as he moved
his arms and legs quietly. The golden robot looked around. Not
a single camera was on him. He was quickly moving throughout
the halls in silence. The old animatronic swiftly crossed into th
e kitchen. No cameras. Only audio. Perfect for the robot.

[The Aristocrat]

Samson stood up on one of the tables and started singing one of the songs he remembered hearing Freddy sing. He danced and looked at the Dining Area camera. "Hey, Hannah! Tell me if they're about to kill me!" This was stupid, really stupid. But Samson figured, if he needed to, he could move faster than those klunky robots.

[GothicSeer]

Chica

After a few minutes, she moved closer to the camera. And a little bit closer.

[yeet.]

~{Hannah}-{Female}-{Security Guard}~

Hannah laughed at Samson at what he said.
She gave a thumbs up to the camera then realized that he wou
ldn't be able to see it. Ah Well. The thought counts right? Hann
ah's face fell at the things Chica was doing. "Damn, way to ruin
the moment!"

~{Golden Freddy}-{Male}-{Animatronic}~

Golden Freddy's gear whirred and clanged together as he moved
his arms and legs quietly. The golden robot looked around. Not
a single camera was on him. He was quickly moving throughout
the halls in silence. The old animatronic swiftly crossed into th
e kitchen. No cameras. Only audio. Perfect for the robot.

[The Aristocrat]

He kept dancing and, again, shouted at the camera. "Do you know where Bonnie is? I wanna go meet my celebrity crush." This was great, Samson was actually enjoying himself, despite everything. He sang louder, having a ridiculous amount of fun for such a job.

[yeet.]

~{Hannah}-{Female}-{Security Guard}~

Hannah flicked through the different ca
meras for Bonnie...found him...Hannah flicked to the came
ra for the dining area. She laughed at Samson, Yup, she wa
s going to keep him alive. He was the only good thing about
the pizzeria.

~{Golden Freddy}-{Male}-{Animatronic}~

Golden Freddy turned when the voice ran
g through the dining area, then he moved towards the area.
Of course, he wasn't risking being caught, only briefly. Ohh,
those security guards really did amuse the old robot.

[GothicSeer]

Chica

Hearing the commotion in the dining room, Chica's legs slowly began to creak and whir, taking her to the dining room.

[The Aristocrat]

Samson kept dancing and singing. "Try and keep me alive! I want to dance for at least ten minutes and break my record!" He was surprised by how good at dancing he was. "On the second night I expect you to be dancing instead of me! I feel like shark bait; hilarious and highly attractive shark bait that's dancing on a table, but shark bait nonetheless!"