Tim kept talking, forgetting to check the cameras. Before he knew it, both Bonnie and Chica were at the doors. Ashton's eyes widened as he quickly ran to each door to close them. Ashton closed Chica's door in time but he couldn't close Bonnie's door.

All you heard was a sped-up double click. Every time Ashton would press the button that's all you would here.

"Uhh...Tim...The d-door's not closing..." Ashton stuttered.

It was nearing 6 am.

"Whatever you do Tim... Don't lift up the camera..." Ashton said, standing as still as a statue in fear.

"...Why?" Tim asked.

"Just don't!" Ashton squealed.

Tim was too curious not to lift up the camera, so he did.

Ashton muttered, "Goodbye world..."

Curiosity killed the cat, Tim being the cat. But he didn't put the camera down.

And slowly, but surely, you could the faint cry of a small but quiet squeak of pain, pleasure, and a hint of a motherly tone come from the back of the camera...