Mike:

You got out of your car, absentmindedly fixing your hair. It was 11:30, and your shift on your second day of your new job was about to start. You said bye to Mr. Fazbear, whose eyes were getting shadier by the day in your opinion, and locked the door to the pizzeria. You looked up at the stage and saw the animatronics looking at you again. Literally. You decided to walk to the office instead of just staring like you wanted to do.

You walked into your office and saw that guy Mike again (who you still thought was absolutely crazy).

"Hi," you said quietly. He quickly turned towards you and nodded. "Hi, (y/n). Hurry up and get in here! Your shift's about to start!" You nodded quickly and jumped up on the desk.

"Ok, so, (y/n), lemme show you a few things," Mike said. You slowly nodded your head and looked on carefully. "You see this button right here?" Mike said pointing to a red button above a green one. "This red button turns on the door lights. The button underneath closes the door." You didn't know WHY you would have to close the door but you nodded anyways, making sure to remember that.

The bell for your shift to start rang, and Mike ran back to his seat, grabbing the tablet to hold securely in his hands. The phone rang again, and Mike did like last night and turned it off. "I swear I'm gonna make a better recording for these people to listen to," you heard him mutter under his breath.

He checked the tablet thingy, and his eyes widened to the size of saucers. "Foxy's gone!" he whisper screamed. Just looking at his face made you panic inside. Foxy's gone? Foxy's GONE?!?!?!

You heard Mike reach for the button to close the Left Door, and then heard a scream that made fear rise in your body. Before Mike had the chance to close the door, you saw a terrifying jaw opened wide enough to eat a man in 3 or 4 bites.

You fell down on the floor while Mike stood there panting. When he turned around and saw you on the floor crying, he pulled you up to sit on the chair with him, "Hey, don't cry- It's totally okay. I promise. I won't lose somebody else." Something about his words held a foreboding tone, but it calmed you down.

"T-Thanks," was all you could stutter out. Mike opened the door, and even though you wanted to protest, you didn't. He knew what he was doing. "That's what friends are for, right?" You nodded and decided to lean back onto the shoulder next to you, trying to catch your breath. You were sure he wouldn't mind if you stayed there for a little while...

The 6:00 am bell rang and you jumped up looking around.

"Whoa! Calm down. Shift's OVER. No need to be scared...anymore." Mike looked apologetic once again, and you finally understood why he always looked so guilty. Keeping this from authorities must've been impossible, and he hadn't wanted to bring you into it.

"Oh..o k. Well... see you tomorrow... Mikey." You said, though you didn't know how your mood had done an absolute 360 from being terrified for your life to being able to give a nickname to a coworker you'd knoWn for 2 days.

"Bye (n/n)." He replied smirking back.

Freddy:

You walked into the door panting. It was 11:58, and you were almost late for your job, and you did NOT want to be late for this job. Definitely not. You walked in and dropped into the seat tiredly. You didn't exactly have the best day at school, but you had to go to work anyways. The bell for your horrid shift to start rung, and the phone on your desk rung afterwards.

You decided to turn it off for now, and you grabbed the tablet. You swished thought the cameras and gave a glare to Foxy, who's hook was sticking out of the curtain's to Pirate Cove. "Get back in there! I'm not in the best mood, so get your a*s back in there!" you yelled.

The hook slipped back in, and you nodded your head, proud of yourself. You checked the stage and you noticed Freddy was gone. You didn't really mind, but it still creeped you out. Chica was in the Ladies' Bathroom, so you decided to leave her to her "business".

You closed your eyes and when you opened them, you saw Freddy sitting there in his human form. "Hi, Freddy. Watching me sleep, eh?" You asked, grinning slightly. He brightened your mood a bit. "Hi, (y/n). And I doubt it. I've noticed you snore like a pig. How ya' doing?"

"I'm golden. Just golden." you murmured. He nodded, hearing the sarcasm in your voice. "Well, I don't think you'll have to check the cameras. Chica's taking a liking to you, Bonnie's to shy to do anything, and Foxy's really quite scared of you." Freddy said, shrugging. "Like I said, killing gets boring."

"Really?" you asked hesitantly, because he was still technically a murderer. "Really," he replied happily.

"Good. Plus, I really like having you here to talk to. It makes me feel more at ease. This place is super creepy at night. So I guess you're a good enough friend." You eyes lingered on his for an extra beat, but he nodded, finally diverting his. You brushed your thoughts aside. "Thanks, (y/n), you're a good friend too."

The 6:00am bell rang, and you jumped up, ready to get out of the tense environment. "Bye, Freddy! See you tomorrow... I guess.." Uncertainty tied your voice.

"Bye (y/n)!" Freddy replied obliviously, walking out the office.

Foxy:

You walked into your office and sat down. This place was freaking scary, no lie. The animatronics were always staring at you when you walked in, and it scared you. Alot more now, knowing they were actually looking at you. You checked the cameras and saw Bonnie in the West Hall. You stared at him for a while and he walked off. You saw another flash in the West Hall, and you instantly noticed it as Foxy.

You still couldn't believe this whole "animatronic human" thing, but you had to come to terms with it anyways.

You sighed and waited till Foxy jumped into your office, turning into his human form. "Aye' matey! How ye' doin?!" Foxy said enthusiastically. "Hi, Foxy. Here to laugh at me again?" You asked, scrolling through the cameras.

"Aye' lassie, I was just kiddin'! No harm meant! " Foxy popped out. You sighed. ".I guess none was done. It is fun having you here to talk to though, I guess."

"So ye'... take me as a good friend, right?" Foxy asked hopefully, baring his sharp teeth. "Yeah. It's comforting having you here, you know, to talk to. Even if you're nicknames are annoying."

"I'm glad," Foxy said, smiling genuinely. You guys just sat there for a akward moment, staring at each other in a smiling lock. Looking into his Golden eyes made you feel warm and it was certainly uncomfortable to think about.

2 hours or so later, the 6:00am bell rang and you finally snapped out of your stare, embarrassed that that had gone on for literally 2 hours.

"Oh... umm, it looks like I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow-" you stuttered out, rushing towards the door without waiting for his response.

Bonnie:

You walked into the office thinking about the animatronic, Bonnie, you saw the other day. You thought at first it was a dream, but when you were taking a shower you saw a bruise on your arm from when you hit the desk. You didn't want to believe it, but there was no other reasonable answer to all the craziness. It was to crazy to be a dream, so it had to be real.

You heard the ring for your shift to start so you sat down in your seat. You unplugged the phone, mostly because you didn't want to hear the crazy dude talking about how the animatronics were out to get you. You checked the stage and saw Bonnie and Chica gone. You saw Chica in the bathroom, and went to check on Bonnie. You saw him in the West Hall peeking from a corner shyly.

You couldn't help but think it was sort of cute while looking at him. He sorta reminded you of yourself. The shy part at least. You sorta hoped that he would visit your office, but then sorta hoped he wouldn't because you looked really bad today. When you noticed him inching towards the office door, you laughed and assumed that your wishes were received and answered. You brang down the tablet and waited for Bonnie to come to your door. Sure enough, you saw a glint of pink from the dark corner of the shadows. "Hi, Bonnie," you said smiling.

You heard a few throat swallows, then you heard a quiet, "Hi," come from Bonnie. He eventually came out from the dark corner in his human form, and looked at you closely. It wasn't that creepy. More... heartwarming. "H-how have you been?" he asked eventually. "I've been good," you shrugged.

"G-Good, I guess," Bonnie stuttered. Another cuteness attack.

He walked towards your desk and before sitting down, he asked quietly, "Can I please sit here," and you just nodded eagerly. He hopped on, and looked at you for a while. "You know what, (y/n)?"

"Hmm?"

"You're my first normal interaction for awhile. I mean, Freddy, Chica, and Foxy are nice, but they always tell me what to do. And Chica always smells like pizza. Kids are okay, but very hyper. You're nice, I think. And not hyper. And you don't smell like pizza. I like you," he said. You giggled and patted his head, not noticing as bright red bloomed across his pale cheeks. "Thanks, Bonnie." When the bell rang, you found yourself happier inside than you had been.

"Bye Bonnie! See you tomorrow?" You asked. " Definitely." Bonnie said, grinning.

Well, at least this place wasn't that bad.

Golden Freddy:

You walked into your office glaring. You hated all those dumb animatronics, thinking they were fooling everybody. Ever since you came here when you were 7, you knew something was wrong with them. You just couldn't place your finger on it.

Now you knew for sure they were deadly, and that feeling back then wasn't just a hunch. You did a little research on the place and found out that some people suspect that the 5 kids stuffed in the suits souls' still haunted the animatronics today.

You felt sorta sorry for them. Sorta. But that guy that you saw the other day, Golden Freddy, he wasn't an official animatronic, was he? I mean, he was an official jerk... but that's different. Your shift started, you turned off the phone, and you laid back in the chair. If they were the souls of children, what harm could they do? "Hey there, hottie," you heard someone say.

You jumped up from your chair, and screeched. You curled up into a ball and stayed that way. "Hey, Hey. I won't hurt you. I was just teasing," you heard whoever was talking walk towards you, and hold your face in their hands. It was that guy again. Golden Freddy.

"Oh, it's just you jack a*s. I thought it was someone important," you quipped back. "God, it's either you hate me, or you're what the kids these days call "tsundere", he muttered, and you blinked in confusion before realizing what he was trying to say.

"SHUT-UP!!! I'm not tsundere," you screamed, picking up the tablet and holding it threateningly. "Whatever you say," he said under his breath. You glared at him.

Then, hearing a suddle scream from the Left Door, you crouched back up into your ball.

"God, without me, you would be dead by now," you heard Golden Freddy say. You stayed in the ball, and felt someone lean on you from behind and whisper in your ear. "Hey calm down. He's gone. No problem." You almost leaned into him before stopping. No...this was... wrong. Right? You finally said something, frowning.

"H-Hey j-jacka*s! G-Get away," You mumbled out.

"Are you sure?" you felt another whisper next to your ear.

"O-Of course I aam!" you said jumping up, and pushing him away.

"Whatever you say," Golden Freddy said, rubbing his arm.

"Oh, and by the way, you can call me Goldie,"

"Goldie" said. You hesitated before saying, "You little shit. Fine, I will."

Goldie smiled and soon after the 6:00am bell rang. "See you later, (y/n)," Goldie said, and you barely lifted a hand to wave. "Bye, jerk," you said, hiding your smile.

Hey guys, I hoped you liked this chapter. And again, I'm not the spelling police, so don't get mad at me if stuff is spelled wrong. Pretty please comment on this, because you know how much I like comments (even though nobody has commented yet.) Thanks for a vote from someone I don't know, and I'll update soon!

(Edited 2/20/17)