The guys and I were on our way to the restaurant, tonight was the second night. Scott was watching cameras, Jere and Mike were in charge of the doors, so me and Vincent were left with the flashlight and masks. It was pretty quiet, so my mind started to wander. How were these things moving? Why were they trying to kill us? "Hey Scott," I said "can I ask you something?" He turned to me, and nodded his head. "How are these things moving?" All of them looked at me, they then looked at each other. " boss never told you? " Mike asked leaning in a bit. I shook my head "no," I said quietly " he didn't tell me anything really. " 

 *time skip* 

They told you eveything, about the children, the murders. Who would be so sick that they would do that? So after what happened, the animatronics kill every night guard that works here.

 "Oh I forgot," Jeremy said " boss said t-that there is a crowbar under t-the desk just in case. " Looking under there, there was in fact a crowbar. We were interrupted by a mechanical thump from the hallway. None of us could react fast enough. Foxy was in the office, and running right for me. I closed my eyes, waiting for the pain, but it never came. I heard a scream in front of me, so I looked. All I saw was purple and red, Foxy had his mouth around Vincent's forearm. Mike ran over and grabbed the crowbar, hitting Foxy in the head. After a multitude of hits, the fox let go and sprinted down the hall. 

Vincent was holding his arm close to him, his whole body shaking. "Oh dead god," I said concerned " Vince are you alright?! " There was blood everywhere, on his shirt, face, a small puddle on the floor. Scott rushed over "Let me look," he said worryingly " how bad is it? " Vincent held out his shaky arm to let Scott look, the blood kept dripping off his arm. "Well lucky for you it didn't hit a vein," he said " plus you won't need any stitches. " Suddenly, the bell rang for six a.m., So we all got in the car and drive back to Scott's house.