Mike gasped loudly as the Creature's possesion spell wore off. He attempted to scramble off his back and sat up. He looked over at Callie, she was either asleep or unconscious. He felt guilt as he sighed and looked up at the stage. The three robot mascots were looking at him like he'd just done an amazing stunt and wanted him to do it again. He looked away and wrapped his arms around his knees and sat in silence. A minute later, Callie woke up. She got off her side groggily and sat up. She and Mike locked eyes. Mike attempted to lean forward to ask her what happened but Callie just jolted back as she let out a small gasp. Mike backed up and looked worried, "What happened?" he asked Callie. She looked at him in a mix of anger and shock, "What are you talking about?" she whimpered softly, tears began to build up in her eyes. He looked concerned, "I mean what happened? We were just sitting up with the Creature and Freddy and Fredbear..." Mike clarified slowly, his voice interlaced with confusion. Callie furrowed her eyebrows slightly in anger, "You really don't know what happened?!" she raised her slightly, clearly angry. Mike shook his head, "Y-you and F-fredbear teamed up on me." she stuttered softly, her voice breaking. Mike was shocked and put a hand on Callie's shoulder as she began to cry into her hands quietly. Mike rubbed her back and made consoling noises to try and make her feel better. She suddenly gasped and leaned forward, "Oh no!" she yelped and put her hands on the ground in front of her. "What's wr-" Mike began to say when Callie began vomiting. He jumped back slightly but went to her side and held her hair back. The contents of her vomit was the black oily sludge that Fredbear had ejactulated into her throat. She finished retching a few seconds later and leaned back on her knees. Mike released her hair and looked down at the blue and red checkered tiles. Callie wiped her mouth on a tablecloth as Mike gasped. She looked at him, he was standing up, "Don't go anywhere!" he shouted as he ran down the East hall. "I won't." Callie whispered hoarsly and sighed. She looked up at the stage, the trio mascots were staring at the back wall of the dining room. With a single click of servos, they turned their heads in unison at Callie, making her gasp softly in surprise. They stared for a few seconds before they looked back to the end of the room. A moment later, Callie heard Mike's footsteps getting louder and closer. She turned her head to him and saw he had his clothes back on and was trotting to her. Callie's clothes were folded neatly in the crook of his right arm. He stopped at her and handed Callie her clothes, "Mi'lady." he said in a gentleman way. She scoffed slightly as she took her clothes and looked at him expectantly. Mike just replied with the heel of his palm hitting his forehead, "Of course! How rude of me." Mike scolded himself and turned and walked to the closest corner he could find and faced it. Callie giggled and stood up. She began to put her panties and bra on. "So you really don't know what you did?" she questioned Mike, She was slightly skeptical. Mike shook his head, "I don't remember anything after the puppet thing crouched down and stared at me. It raised its hand and then I blacked out." he said, his voice echoing from the corner. Callie made a small noise of understanding as she finished putting her clothes on. "Okay, I'm done." she said and Mike walked out of the dark corner and stood next to Callie. They sat down at one of the tables and looked up at the stage warily. The trio slowly turned their heads to the couple sitting at the table. They examined Mike and Callie carefully then returned their heads back to normal. Callie turned to Mike, She looked confused, "How long have you worked here?" she asked him quietly. Mike looked at her," Since Monday. So, four days now." he admitted embarrassed. She was a little shocked, "Why do you continue working here?" she asked. Mike sighed softly, "It's the only job that I could get quickly and that would accept me. I just needed the money." he explained. Callie nodded her head, showing she understood. They sat for a minute in awkward silence. After another minute later, Callie stood up and looked at Mike, holding her stomach,"I'm gonna go to the bathroom, I feel a little sick again." she said and walked to the doorway that led to the boy's and girl's bathroom.

She walked down the dark hall of the girl's restroom and walked to the closet mirror. She could barely see anything, a very dim light in the ceiling the only light source on at the time. She turned on a water faucet and got a handful of water and washed her face with it and looked at the mirror. The slight pain in her stomach started ebbing away slowly. She dried her face off with a couple paper towels and looked at one of the doors of a bathroom stalls and saw a horribly written sentence in child's handwriting, " Yu eet bogerz!" it said. Another next to it read, "U lik butz" Callie chuckled softly at the terrible handwriting.

Mike sighed softly and looked to the East hall and saw a dim light protruding slightly from the flimsy ceiling. It flickered every now and then like it was going give out. He looked at the West hall, a few wires were strewn between holes in the ceiling. The light was slightly brighter than the East hall light but not by much. A couple moths were fluttering around it blindly, making soft pinging sounds when they flew into the glass covering the light. Mike's stomach grumbled loudly and he patted his stomach as he was drawn to his feet nearly immediately. He looked to the Kitchen door and walked slowly to it, "I wonder..." he said to himself very quietly. When he got up to the door he read a sign on it: Kitchen, KEEP OUT!, Employees Only! He ignored the sign and pushed the door inwards. It protested with a soft squeal. He felt along the walls inside the Kitchen, feeling for a light switch in the pitch black room. When he entered the main part of the Kitchen, a bright light clicked on automatically. He winced as he slowly adjusted to the lights. Mike looked around, he saw an oven on his right, a fridge next to the oven. He looked to his left, a large industrial door in the middle of the wall. It had a few fist sized dents in it. He walked up to it and tried the handle. It was locked, he needed a key. Mike heard a soft squeal behind, making him spin around quickly. He saw Chica standing a few feet away. She walked forward slowly, her light purple eyes focused on him. She knocked a small pot that was sitting on a stainless steel table that stood in the middle of the Kitchen onto the ground. Mike was trapped between Chica and the door. Chica stopped in front of Mike and looked down at him. She raised her left arm and punched the door, it left a dent the size of the others in the door. Behind Chica, the Kitchen door squealed once again, drawing Chica's attention. Her arms and head began to twitch violently as she tried backing up. Mike slid out of the way right as the giant bird's feet stepped right where he was just a moment ago. Mike looked at what was making Chica twitch. It was a man in a light purple suit, a weird metal object in his right hand. The man took a step forward toward the giant robot, then another. He began walking around the metal, rectangle table. Chica moved the opposite way around the table. The man ran around the table stopping one foot away from Chica, making her run away. It looked hilarious when she ran out the door. Just before Chica ran out the door, the man yelled out, "Get out and stay out you overgrown chicken!" his voice was deep and had a somewhat musical quality to it, and at the same time, his voice was gruff. The sounds of her receding steps getting softer and farther away. The man turned to face Mike slowly. It was very intimidating to Mike. The man looked slightly angry.

Callie heard soft thuds out in the hall. She turned her head to the entry of the bathroom and saw a light shadow growing on the wall as the steps got louder. She was scared as the steps suddenly stopped, leaving a quiet emptiness hanging in the dark room. Callie was startled when a brown furry paw was quickly placed on the corner. She backed up, nearly tripping when the unmistakable outline on Freddy Fazbear's face emerged and stared at Callie. He let out a deep chuckle, smiled happily and stepped in fully into the bathroom. He stepped forward as his eyes flickered on, emitting a bright blue light. Callie shielded her face with her hand until her eyes adjusted. Callie backed up and was stopped by a door to a stall. Freddy walked forward slowly and reached a hand out as Callie pushed the door behind her and watched as Freddy got step by step closer to her. She shut the door quickly, locked it and looked at the top of the stall where she saw Freddy's eyes peer down at her. He tried opening the door but it remained closed. Instinctively, Callie sat on the ground and began trying to crawl under the stall divider. Freddy saw her on the ground and bent down. Callie was washed with blue light, making her freeze from fear. Callie turned her head and stared at Freddy, She could not move her limbs to move or open her mouth to scream. The bear reached his right hand out and grabbed Callie's ankle and slowly dragged her out from under the stall door. Callie regained control of her limbs and began trying to kick his hand with her free foot. Freddy used his other hand and grabbed Callie's upper arm. He removed his grip on her ankle and grabbed her other upper arm. He pulled her into a slight embrace and pinned her against the closest wall. Freddy wrapped her legs around his waist and began on working her button-up shirt off. She struggled to get free and began kicking his legs and hitting and pushing him away. Freddy looked at Callie, confused, "What are you trying to do?" he asked in a deep voice. Callie gave up after one more futile hit. Satisfied, Freddy began to unzip Callie's skinny jeans. He began pulling her jeans down when he stopped and looked terrified. His ears dropped as he turned his head unnaturally, like an owl's. Callie leaned to her left to look around Freddy's massive head and saw a man standing in the entryway. The man was dressed in a purple suit from what Callie could tell in the dark. He had an object that looked somewhat like a wrench. The man took a step forward towards the bear. Freddy dropped Callie and turned his body around to face the man. Callie fell on the ground with a soft grunt but then backed up into the corner and pulled up her jeans. The man took another step forward, Freddy countering with two steps backwards. Callie's heart racing and Freddy's would have been too if he had one. Callie scooted out of the corner to avoid being squashed underfoot by a 900 pound robot. Freddy was cornered and stared at the man in terror and sadness. The man began to walk slowly to Callie, his eyes still locked with Freddy's. The bear walked the opposite way, trying to keep as far away from the man as he possibly could. The man raised the tool above his head, leveled with Freddy's neck. The bear, in return, raised his right arm to block any attacks the man might do. The two circled each other until Freddy's back was facing the exit. Right before the bear could turn and run, the man jabbed out with the magnetic tool. It was driven straight to Freddy's wrist, in between his forearm and hand. Freddy's entire arm went from being in front of his face to hanging lifelessly next to his waist. Freddy stared from his arm to the man then back to his arm in shock. The man lowered his arm and relaxed and chuckled softly at Freddy's shocked expression. The bear then screeched out in anger, fear and pain. He turned out ran out the bathroom and down the hall, his foot thuds getting softer. Callie stood up, using the wall to push herself up. The man turned his head and looked at Callie intimidatingly. He took a step towards her. He was panting softly. He stopped two feet away from her, "Put your shirt back on." he grunted commandingly. Callie looked down and saw she only had a bra on. Blushing, Callie picked her shirt off the tile floor and hurriedly put it on and buttoned it up. Callie looked back up and saw the man turned away facing the exit of the bathroom. She looked at him in the mirrors, he seemed focused. She then heard soft footsteps coming down the hall, they were quick and short. The man got the magnet ready to use again as they saw a small shadow growing on the furthest wall. Callie hid behind the stranger and looked over his shoulder. Together, they watched the shadow get bigger and heard the footsteps get closer. The man raised the magnet above his head and built up strength to throw it. He stepped forward and saw a tuft of brown/black hair emerge from the entrance. The man threw the tool like a throwing knife. A split-second after he threw it, from behind him, he heard, "Mike! You're ok!" From that moment, time seemed to slow down for all three of them. Mike's eyes widened in fear as he watched the tool head on a collision-course for his head. Callie shut her eyes and turned her head away as the man began to scrunch up his face in a grimace. Time then continued for the trio. They heard a loud clash of metal on tiles, then another as the magnet hit the wall and fell to the ground. Callie gasped and opened her eyes and looked at Mike. She was surprised to see Mike still alive and not hurt. The man then scowled as Callie ran to Mike and looked at him and examined him. Mike's face was pale white as his legs wobbled from the adrenaline he had within the few seconds that then quickly left his body. The man grumbled something under his breath to himself and walked behind the two and picked up the magnet and looked at Mike and Callie and rolled his eyes. He shook his head and walked out of the bathroom and began down the dark hall. Mike and Callie hurried to catch up with the man. They walked down the hall, the man's stepped carefully and quietly while Mike and Callie's steps weren't very quiet. They reached the end of the hall and stopped. The man listened quietly for any whirring or other robotic sounds. When satisfied, he looked around the corner and then walked into the slightly brighter Dining room. The man walked confidently across the room, in between the rows of tables. The trio of robots on stage stared at him then quickly looked away. Freddy's and Bonnie's ears dropped in a scared way. Chica and her cupcake looked at the ground. The man knew they wouldn't dare attack him. He held his head held high as he strolling calmly to a table on the left side of the room, second to last. He signaled for Mike and Callie to sit down. They obeyed and looked up at the man. He looked at them with an annoyed look. "Why are you here?" Mike asked quietly to the man. He glared at him, "What do you mean ' Why am I here?' why are you here?!" he scolded Mike in a disapproving, angry tone. Mike gave him an apologetic look, "I was here for the nightshift." he answered weakly. Then the man looked Mike over and turned his gaze to Callie, "And what are you doing here?" he asked, he sounded slightly intrigued. Callie looked up at him, nervous. When she didn't answer him, he cleared his throat, demanding an answer. "I asked her to go with me so I wouldn't be bored during my shift." Mike said hurriedly, making the answer up as he spoke. Callie looked at him with a thankful stare. The man looked satisfied, "And what are your names?" he asked them, seeming to have calmed down slightly. He looked between the two. "I'm Callie." Callie stated quietly. "I'm Mike." Mike said his name with what seemed to be a slight hint of confidence. "Why haven't you two left already?" the man questioned. He looked from Callie to Mike then back to Mike. "We would've but the doors were locked. So we waited around but then the robots did something to us." Mike answered the man, his voice losing confidence. The man suddenly seemed interested. He looked at them with a creepy, shit-eating grin as he leaned forward a little. "And what was the 'something' that they did?" he asked, trying to sound as uninterested as he could but it didn't work. Mike and Callie looked up at the man in confusion. "I programmed them to do something if any intruders came into the pizzeria at night." the man explained after nobody answered him after a few seconds.