"What was I thinking, why did I think this would be a good idea to return?!" You shouted to yourself, feeling Experiment 1006 chase you throughout the vents. A few years ago you quit the job because of horrible treatment and low pay.
Earlier you were chilling at home, silently eating a cold breakfast, the TV static in the living room filling the empty sounded air. It was when you heard the doorbell ring, which sparked your curiosity.
'I didn't order anything, which is weird. No one is coming over either, so might as well check what it is.' Walking towards the door, you checked the peephole to find no one but something on the ground.
Opening the door, you picked up a flat but wide tan envelope, slightly damaged that could have been possible due to the way to came, but still intact. What you noticed that was important, was that it had in an aloof font, Playtime Co. Skeptically, you walked over to the table and placed it on the table before closing and locking the door.
"What is in this?" You pondered to yourself as you opened the envelope. Inside, there was a non-metallic and dirty VHS tape that read Vintage Poppy Commercial, and a note that held some misspellings, but still left confusion in its wake.
"Everyone thinks the staff disappeared 10 years ago. We're still here. Find the flower."
Below the red-painted message, there was a poppy that was the same color. You realized you didn't play the VHS Tape, so you took the note and tape, walked to your TV, and slipped it in the slot.
Watching the commercial, you felt small chills crawl up your spine, as you realized there was an actual room with a bloody poppy around the entrance, you grabbed a remote and paused to look closely.
There were messages in different colors, advising you to not go in. You realized it was the truth, and that it was time to go back and figure out what the fuck happened. Bringing nothing with you, but wearing a jumper suited to run in (because God knew you needed to), you were ready to go back. Getting run to your room and getting a small box underneath your bed, you pulled it out and grabbed out a small key that was with your old ID.
"Never thought I'd be discovering the disappearance of staff in an old shitty abandoned toy factory, but okay."
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Pulling up to the side of the building's sidewalks, you parked and walked to the gate entrance. Swiping the ID, the gates moved and you walked down the parking lot, nearing the actual toy factory.
"Good heavens, the design and overall structure are falling apart, of course, it's been abandoned for a good decade. I just didn't expect its fall to come so quickly." The outside was rusting, the colors fading away to a point-blink dullness. This only fueled your nervousness, but also your curiosity.
Entering the building, wasn't much of a difficult task. With a simple pin you kept in your hair, and a swift lock, you were in. You walked inside and felt extremely scared. Looking around the place, you found another VHS tape on the front counter. 933Please respect copyright.PENANAWT0aNqyg1z
You explored the factory, finding various VHS tapes and finding scenes, covered in blood or messy. It was creepy, seeing Huggy Wuggy just stand there as you did tasks, only to come finding him gone. The silence and emptiness felt unnerving, but it was for the best. You thought until now.
"HOW DARE YOU ABANDON US. WHEN YOU'RE DEAD, JUST REMEMBER; YOU'VE MADE US YOUR DEMONS AND WE'LL NEVER GO OUT OF SEASON."933Please respect copyright.PENANAHJzwPfZgoP
The monster was right behind you, drooling mouth open, sharp rows to teeth fitted to match crazy eyes, staring with hatred. He held you close, sharp fingers gripping your arms. you stared back at him, in pure fear. Shaking ever so lightly, he looked into your eyes. Sick twisted laughter left his mouth, echoing in the vents.933Please respect copyright.PENANAH6ZJ1rmedr
In a raspy but crazed voice, he spoke.
"You'll die in this concrete grave you've dug. TOY WITH HUG AND YOU GET YOUR HUG!"933Please respect copyright.PENANAXzwajMHeS4
And with that, he killed you in a quick second. 933Please respect copyright.PENANAH1N1MyXYya
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