The Beginning
"This is only night one on the first game, so it shouldn't be too hard...right?"
Mark waited with bated breath as the darkness faded away to reveal his surroundings, a desk in front of him with a computer and two doors on either side of him.
"You really think that I'll go easy on you? You're pathetic." Anti sneered, Mark squaring in the darkness in hopes of spotting the glitch.
"I'd be more worried about the cameras than me." Anti reminded Mark, the YouTuber glancing at the cameras just in time to see Bonnie disappear from the main stage.
"Shit, I guess now the fun begins." Mark cursed under his breath as he flipped through the cameras, trying to find where Bonnie had gone.
"Great, now Chica's gone too." Mark groaned in annoyance as he stared at the mostly empty main stage, his heart leaping into his throat when he heard footsteps draw closer on his right.
Mark's blood turned cold as he turned the right door light on, the dark haired gamer finding himself face to face with Bonnie.
"SHIT!" Mark yelped in surprise as he slammed the door shut, checking the left door to find Chica staring at him with her head tilted and beak open.
"No no no no no!" Mark chanted as he closed the left door, checking the right door to see Bonnie still there much to his irritation.
"My battery's going down fast." Mark hissed as he flipped through the cameras once more, Anti's laugh echoing in his ears as he fought to stay alive.
"Just go away!" Mark snapped as he opened the right door, letting out a sigh of relief when he was met with darkness.
"I'm always there, always watching." Anti giggled as Mark hesitantly opened the left door, Chica already gone.
"Ok, it's three am, I can do this." Mark reassured himself, gritting his teeth as he checked on pirate cove.
"Since the phone guy's stories are stupid, I'll tell you a story of my own to help pass the time." Anti spoke up, earning a confused frown from the YouTuber.
"Story? What kind of story?" Mark prompted, his eyes glued to the cameras so he could try and keep track of all of the animatronics.
"Scott put me into the game on purpose. Or at least, he put a glitch into the game on purpose. He didn't expect me to become this powerful, but now I own this game. I can make anyone who plays this game suffer." Anti explained, Mark silently listening as he glanced at his battery level.
"Why are you targeting Jack and I? We haven't done shit!" Mark argued as he shut the right door once more, his battery level dangerously low.
"No more talking for now, you'll have to keep playing my little game to learn more." Anti laughed before falling silent, the power cutting out soon after.
Mark waited with bated breath for something to happen, his eyes wide in terror as Freddy appeared in the left doorway with his eyes glowing and music playing.
"Please..." Mark whispered pleadingly as he squeezed his eyes shut, hating Anti with every fiber of his being as he braced himself for Freddy's inevitable attack.
Then he was saved by the bell.
The dark haired gamer cracked his eyes open to see the five change to six, kids cheering as Mark finally released the breath he had been holding in.
"One step closer to saving Jack." Mark muttered as his vision grew dark, the male returning to the menu to find Anti there waiting for him.
"So you survived...hm, looks like I'll have to try harder on the next night." Anti grinned menacingly, causing shivers to race down Mark's spine.
"Where are the tapes?" Mark questioned, watching Anti warily as the glitch casually waltzed around him.
"I'm not so sure, you'll have to play all of the nights to find them. You might have missed one in the last one you played too." Anti answered with a shrug before disappearing.
"You bastard!" Mark shouted to the empty air, taking a deep breath before going to the in-game computer to pick his next challenge.
"Let's see...I can try skipping over the rest of Fnaf One and try looking into the second one." Mark murmured thoughtfully, his hand hovering over the button.
"Go on, try and live through the second game." Anti taunted Mark, the YouTuber biting his lip before reluctantly pressing the button.
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