Author's note: this is based on the free roam version. I don't yet know enough about the story mode based on the demo to make "a story" that will be accurate for this part. Needless to say, enjoy your screams! 😁

This night was a complete mystery to you and Mark and you felt anxiety like never before as the scenery unfolded. You thought perhaps it might be like sister location until you saw hallways before you and Windows and tables with lamps and such and it was pieced together that you were still in the setting of a house.
You looked around for Mark but he was no where to be seen. There were hallways everywhere; one in front of you and two on either side of you. There was a sticky note on the wall that read, "collect 5 items". You knew immediately what this was: The Joy Of Creation.
It didn't make any sense. TJOC wasn't a FNAF game but a fan game of FNAF. But you supposed it was good enough that it should be considered a real FNAF game. Judging based on the lighting and set-up, you were on the first floor with Freddy.
You jumped as his shadow appeared on the wall of the right hallway. You could hear his slow clanking footsteps and walked forwards through the hall in front of you. As you turned right and looked down the next right hallway, you saw him from behind.
You quickly and swiftly turned back around the corner so you wouldn't alert Freddy of your presence. On a table that was next to you, you saw the item and grabbed it really quickly. When you turned that corner again to see if Freddy had disappeared, he was standing in place; completely still. You walked slowly towards him and he wouldn't budge. You walked around him; taking a deep breath to make sure he wouldn't jump scare you and...
You heard screaming coming down the hall and looked back to see Mark running towards you and Freddy. He startled you.
   "Bonnie is NOT dumb in this game! He is VERY much intelligent! HAAALLP!!" He screamed out. You couldn't help but giggle a bit.
   "Did you find the object?" You asked him calmly.
   "The object...? You mean this flashlight?" You nodded and he nodded and you just burst into spontaneous laughter at him. He shot you a look of confusion and concern.
   "Were you driven to insanity by Freddy dear?"
   "No silly, when you find the object they shut down and freeze. Freddy here 'fell asleep' after I found an envelope that was considered the item. Bonnie froze a while ago when you picked up the flashlight. This is that really awesome fan game, The Joy Of Creation. So all that's left is Chica and~" he cut you off in a mortified tune; a crack in his voice.
   "Foxy..." You knew you had to climb the stairs to the attic where Foxy resided if you were going to survive the game. But what scared you even more than Foxy was what was going to happen after you defeated night five. You wondered if you were ever going to be In the real world again; if you would ever be able to continue a normal first date with Mark. The door to the attic stood right in front of both of you. Before your hand could reach the doorknob, Mark pulled you in for a kiss. It was passionate and gentle; a goodbye kiss you realized. You opened the door and both of you got your flashlights at the ready.
You heard and saw nothing and kept creeping around the hallways of the attic. Mark and you made sure not to get separated; holding hands with one hand and holding flashlights at the ready in the other. Then...a slight noise of gentle metal footsteps on the wooden floor. The tick tick tick of his footsteps and then the clanking of them as they became more frantic in a charging run! Mark swiveled the both of you around and shouted to turn the flashlight on. The both of you did so and foxy cringed. Mark took off running and wouldn't let go of your hand; dragging you along.
"This is the MOST exercise I will EVER get in my ENTIRE life!" Mark shouted between frantic breaths. You would've giggled of foxy was not making his second run of chasing after the both of you. You shined your flashlight in his eyes; once again getting him to cringe. This time you took charge and grabbed Mark's hand and ran. You had almost forgotten about the object before you saw a journal sitting on a storage bin in one of the four room spaces of the attic. You shouted to Mark to distract foxy so you could grab the object.
"Oh sure! Sacrifice me why don't you (y/n)?!?" He did as you said; meanwhile screaming like a little girl and bragging to foxy when he succeeded in not dying. This all felt like a slightly more adrenaline ridden version of playing games with Mark. He always had this kind of humor even in the scariest of games and you realized that even in the face of death by metal fox, you were actually having fun.
   Foxy's footsteps were very subtle and his head was down. But just before his eyes turned white and he got ready to run, Mark flashed his flashlight too soon. Foxy 'a eyes glowed a luminous red like that of Mark's hair and charged at Mark with his claws drawn; ready to kill. Mark screamed and you snapped out of your trance. You picked up the journal and foxy froze; mid jump-scare.
   You walked over to where Foxy stood in front of Mark and showed Mark the journal. He gave you a huge hug; crying.
   "I thought I was gonna die...I couldn't stand the thought of all my fans being let down...the depression they'd fall into...and you! I didn't want to leave you alone (y/n)...I would never have been able to live with myself. I'm so sorry." You didn't quite understand why he was breaking down but you hated to see him cry. You rubbed his back consolingly.
   "Mark, it's alright. You've gotta focus on the positive thing...you're still alive." You have him a huge smile.
   "And for the record, I'm not going anywhere either." You said and gave him a wink. He stifled a smile and dried his tears.
   "Sorry I've been such a little b*tch baby about all of this." Mark joked, to lighten the mood. You giggled and smirked when you got an idea.
   "No...I think you were...quite manly." You gave him a wink and kissed him on the cheek. Just then you both felt the familiar tingling sensation as you both faded away and blacked out.
                     ~~~~~~~~~~~
   When the both of you woke up, you were both laying on the living room floor. You rose up and rubbed your eyes groggily. Mark groaned as if he had woken up feeling like he had a hangover. You checked the clock and it was morning. 10 am.
"Mark, honey, are you okay?" You asked; yawning.
"Yeah...I'm alright honey. What time is it?"
"10 am." You told him.
"Seriously?!? I've gotta get videos recorded!" He jumped up and ran to the recording area; not caring that he was still in his pajamas. You rolled your eyes playfully and jumped up to help him. As he set up his computer and recording stuff, you brought up the five nights at Freddy's endeavor.
"I had a really strange dream last night."
   "Oh?" He replied; implying he wanted her to explain.
   "Yeah...it was so weird! You and I got stuck in a real life version of Five Nights at Freddy's! It scared me...but you and I survived together." His eyes went wide and he stopped what he was doing.
   "Weird...I had the exact same dream..." You smiled at him.
   "Great minds think alike!" You winked at him and he blushed. It's really cute when he blushes, you thought.
   "Well, what do you say we play some FNAF together for one of your videos today?" You winked at him. He smirked and scooted over; patting the seat to say that you could share the seat with him. You sat down next to him. He put the new game in and the next thing you know there was a spark on the computer screen and the both of you blacked out....

Author's note: that's it!!! I hope Ye guys enjoyed!! What did Ye think of the ending? Do Ye think there could've been a better way to end it? Comment what Ye think and stay tuned to my profile for more fanfictions and X readers to come :3