Blue: Okay....5 AM, and now Freddy is gone

Michael: Why can't these things just stay put?!

Blue: Who knows? Maybe they just want to give you a hug

Michael: Oh I know, Chica especially wants to give you one

Blue: She might suffocate me with that cupcake

Michael: Oh she'll suffocate you alright, just not with that

Blue: Something else?

Michael: Yeah, but don't worry about it

Blue:.......Okay then. Oh look! It's Freddy Fazbear!

I had the light on, and just outside our office was Toy Freddy. He was looking into the Office, leering closer than the others, and he looked like he had bad intentions.

Toy Freddy: Hello kids! Are you Ready for Freddy?

Michael: That sounds a bit rapey!

Blue: I don't know what that means!

Before Freddy can walk in, the clock alarm in the office had turned on, signaling that it was 6 AM. And since it was six, that meant our job was done for the day and the Animatronics were turned off.

Freddy was just standing there....

Menacingly!

But he can't hurt us anymore, man don't even know where he is.

Blue: Okay.....so we survived

Michael: Indeed we did, should we leave?

Blue: Yeah, they said that we can just leave after six. But we should also leave a note saying that we've gone home

Michael: Say no more

Michael writes down a note for the manager or whatever member of staff that finds it. We didn't need to move Freddy back to the stage as there were people for that.

For now....we can just go home and relax......

And think about......

WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED LAST NIGHT?!?!

Blue: Should we.....tell the manager?

Michael: I don't think we should, this might be good for us

Blue: And why is that?

Michael: Think about it, my Father must be involved in some way, so we get through this hellish week, and then we can discover something

Blue: Something that could lead us to him!

Michael: Exactly!

Blue: Okay.....I'm sure we can get through this week, but if something happens, I'm blaming you

Michael: Fair enough, anyways, we should get ready for tonight. Because we have deal with these shenanigans again

Blue: Yeah, and this is going to be slightly different from Circus Baby's, especially since we don't have to move around the place.

Michael: We are stuck in one room

Blue: Which could be bad, but we have what we need to defend ourselves.

Michael: Right, but it's still scary....what we are doing isn't normal, and it just makes us wonder.....

Blue: What is out there in this world....that we don't know about?

Michael: Yeah, all of this souls shit scares me, like what the hell is Ennard at this point?

Blue: Don't know, don't care. He isn't our priority.
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Okay, so nothing of interest has happened yet, me and Michael just vibed until our next night. We left our apartment and walked to Freddy's, it was 11:45 by the time we were there, so we talked to the manager.

When there was five minutes to go, the manager left and told us to have fun on the job. Kind of funny when we know what we are getting ourselves into.

We walk into the office, but on the way, I felt the eyes of the stage Animatronics stare into my back, especially Chica. Oh Lord, give me strength and that.....

Michael: Umm, so do we get a new message for this night

Blue: Yeah, they're in this draw and have labels to show which night we use them on.
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3rd POV
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Blue grabs the tape message for the second night and plays it on the phone radio thing they had. The voice of the Phone Guy is heard, giving the two workers their instructions.

Phone Guy: Uh, hello? Hello? Uh...see, I told you your first night wouldn't be a problem, You're a natural!

Blue: Heh, problem

Michael: That first night was stressful!

Phone Guy: Uh, by now I'm sure you've noticed the older models....sitting in the back room. Uh, those are from the previous location, and we just use them for parts now. The idea at first was to repair them. Uh, they even started retrofitting them with some of the newer technology. But they were just so ugly, you know. And the smell...ugh.

Blue: Wait, older models? From a previous location?

Michael: Remember the old location for Freddy Fazbear's?

Blue: Oh yeah, there was only four of them, but the place got shut down because of the smell and the.....missing children incident.

Michael: You remember them, don't you?

Blue: Of course....Gabriel, Jeremy, Susie, Fritz and Cassidy....[Sighs] May God watch over their souls....

Michael: Do you think my Father did this?

Blue: Who knows? We will get our answers though

Phone Guy: Uh, so the company decided to just go in a whole new direction, and make them super kid friendly. Uh, those older ones shouldn't be able to walk around, but if they do, the whole Freddy head trick should work on them too, so... whatever.

Blue: Do....do they just not give a damn?

Michael: Nope

Phone Guy: Uh, heh, I loved those old characters. Uh, did you ever see Foxy the pirate? Oh wait, Foxy......oh yeah, Foxy! Uh...hey, listen! Uh, that one was always a bit twitchy, uh......I'm not sure if the Freddy head trick will work on Foxy.

Blue:.......You what now?

Michael: It might be a wrap for us....

Phone Guy: Uh, if for some reason he activates during the night, and you see him standing at the far end of the hall, uh, just flash your light at him from time to time. Those older models would always get disoriented with bright lights.

Blue: Oh! Nevermind, we can just use the power of a Thousand Suns on him!

Phone Guy: It would cause a......system restart or something. Uh, come to think of it, you might want to try that on any room where something undesirable might be. It might hold them in place for a few seconds. Uh, that glitch might have carried over to the newer models too.

Michael: So what? He wants us to flash the shit out of them?

Blue: Maybe, but the mask is fine enough, we don't need to do the light for anyone but Foxy

Phone Guy: Uh, one more thing, don't forget the music box. I'll be honest, I never liked that puppet thing. It's always...thinking, and it can go anywhere. Uh, I don't think the Freddy mask will fool it. So just don't forget the music box.

Michael: The Mask won't effect it? Dammit....

Blue: You don't like the puppet? You want to box, big man?! You want to throw hands?!

Michael: Ay, chill Brother

Blue: Nah bro, I worked on it.....her, and I'm proud of what I did!

Michael: Yeah, that just means your work might kill us

Blue: That's because some changes were made to it! You know that if I make something, we would be fine

Michael: Haha, good point

Phone Guy: Um, anyway, I'm sure it won't be a problem. Uh, have a good night, and I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Michael: Okay......let's get started

Blue: Indeed

Blue puts the recorder away, and now both him and Michael were sat in the dimly lit security office. Both of their hearts were pounding as the clock showed that it was 12:10 AM.

The familiar hum of the animatronics filled the air, a constant reminder of the danger lurking in the building.

The small desk fan beside them did little to alleviate the stifling heat or the tension in the room. Michael adjusted his flashlight and glanced at the sparse equipment at their disposal.

The security monitor, a Freddy Fazbear head mask, and the controls for the building's lights. Sadly, no doors, would be lit if they did have a set of them.

The night began quietly, but Blue and Michael knew better than to let their guard down. The Son of Afton pulls up the security monitor, flicking through the various camera feeds.

The animatronics known as Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, stood on their stages, motionless for now. But Michael knew it wouldn't last, as he scanned the cameras, he noticed something unsettling.

The old animatronics, covered in cobwebs and wear, were kept in Parts and Service. The sight of the old, withered Bonnie sent a shiver down his spine.

Michael: H-Hey, have you seen what the older models look like?

Blue: Hmm, let me see-! Damn! Dat's not a very friendly look!

Michael: No shit, Freddy looks like he has seen some shit, Bonnie doesn't have a face but looks like a straight menace and Chica has that thousand yard death stare.

Blue: Foxy looks aight, but that hook might have ideas to meet my face....and I might have to unleash my instincts for this, like an ultra version of it.

Michael: Well, Foxy is going to be the only one moving tonight, I think, so we don't have to worry too much

Blue: What about that Mangle? Or Balloon Boy?

Michael: Honestly, I don't know. If Mangle moves, that might be problem, she might have pent up aggression.

Blue: Yeah, but I think I can just kick Balloon Boy in the face.

Michael: Oh, easily.....just try not to break him

Blue: Haha, yeah, I want to avoid those lawsuits

Michael turns his attention back to the monitor, and quickly switched to another camera, not wanting to dwell on the unsettling states the Withered Animatronics were in.

It was now 1:00 AM, and when it was Blue's turn to look at the monitor, the horror begins. A movement caught his eye on the monitor, Toy Bonnie was no longer on stage.

Blue: Already moving, Ay Cabron?

Blue frantically flipped through the cameras until he spotted the blue bunny in the hallway, slowly making its way towards the office. He switched off the monitor and turned his attention to the hallway, listening intently for any sound.

A soft, metallic clunk echoed down the corridor. Michael's breath hitched as Toy Bonnie appeared in the doorway, while Blue remained calm.

Bonnie goes into the party room and travelled through the vent, so both security guards equipped themselves with the Freddy mask.

Toy Bonnie had reached the office thought the vent, but by the time he was up, both Blue and Michael had their masks on.

Toy Bonnie: Freddy and Freddy! You're here again, are you looking for the night guards again?

Blue: Yes siiiiiiir!

Michael: H-He isn't here right now, he might be hiding somewhere else. B-But we will keep an eye out here!

The animatronic paused, its glowing eyes scanning the room. After what felt like an eternity, Toy Bonnie speaks.

Toy Bonnie: Okay! See you two later!

Bonnie turned and left, convinced that the two were just another pair of Animatronics. Relieved, Blue and Michael took off their masks, with Blue checking the cameras again. It was 2:00 AM, and Blue passes the monitor back to Michael, but not before winding up the music box.

As soon as Michael started checking the different cameras, he noticed that not only was Toy Chica missing from her stage, but Foxy was outside the Parts and Service.

Michael: Foxy is moving!

Blue: Oh, oh no. Well, I'm ready for him, if he decides to show up.

Michael starts to look for Chica, the cameras flickered, static filling the screens momentarily before he found her in the main hall, staring directly at the camera with her hollow, black eyes.

Michael: God, why is she so creepy but bad at the same time?!

Blue: Does those two words not mix together?

Michael:.......Yesn't

Blue:.....[Sighs] You're confusing sometimes. Oh look! It's Foxy!

Michael: What?! Flash the light at him!

Blue: Hmmm, let me try something real quick.

Michael: What are you?

Blue puts the Freddy Mask on and shines the light down the hallway, where the Withered Foxy was standing there....menacingly!

But Blue wasn't afraid as he decided to fool around a bit.

Blue: Heyo! Foxy, my man! What's good cuh?

Foxy: You can't fool me, boys!

Blue: Ay, whatcha mean cuh?

Foxy: I know that you're the guard underneath that mask!

Blue: Oh I know that you ain't snitiching off to the Feds!

Blue takes off the mask and flashes the light at Foxy several times. He shouts in pain due to the light harming his eyes and turns away, retreating back to the Parts and Service Room.

But when Blue looked at Foxy as he turned away from the light, he felt.....a sense of familiarity with the old Pirate Fox.....why?

What was this feeling? Should he know the Fox like that? Or is this just his mind playing tricks on him?

Blue: It's......probably nothing

A sudden thumping noise from the air vent to Blue's left made him jump, and Michael shone his flashlight into the vent, illuminating Toy Chica's unsettling grin.

Michael quickly pulled the monitor back up and wound up the music box, the haunting melody providing a small comfort against the encroaching danger. Then the two placed their masks on as Chica crawled through the vent.

Toy Chica: You two again? Have you not found those security guards?

Blue: We've seen them, but everytime we enter, they're not here, it's like they're hiding somewhere. They could be in the party rooms or the.....

Michael: Arcade Area!

Toy Chica:.....Okay! If you say so!

She walks away, and once the coast was clear, the two take off their masks. As the hours dragged on, the pressure mounted, Michael's nerves were frayed, his hands slick with sweat.

Blue has some sense of panic inside of him, but he composed himself and didn't let fear effect him. The animatronics seemed to be everywhere at once. Foxy, the tattered pirate fox, appeared in the hallway once again, requiring constant flashes from Blue's flashlight to keep him at bay.

Then when the clock chimed for 3, Blue took the monitor and looked through the cameras. He winds up the music box and then has a look at Kid's Cove.

Mangle, the disassembled animatronic, had finally decided to move. She clambered through the ceiling, and entered the Main Stage area, and while she did that, Blue had a look at the areas close by.

Balloon Boy had disappeared, and Blue was ready to kick that little twat if he tries anything. A few minutes pass and now Mangle was hanging from the ceiling of the hallway, her face peering into the office.

Blue and Michael had their masks on, and noticed the strange radio like noise coming from her.

Michael: That is.....sketchy

Blue: Yeah, very spooky

Then, the two heard noise coming from the left vent, but they couldn't take off the masks because Mangle was now inside of the office.

Mangle: And who are you two?

Blue: Ummm....Freddy, and.....Freddy²

Mangle:.......Okay, so you're both weird. That's fine, I just want to know where the security guards are at.

Blue: Not here, them boys be hiding

Mangle: Tch, fine, I'll look somewhere else

And just like that, Mangle leaves. The boys take off their masks, and were about to resume as normal, but then they noticed a.......uninvited guest.

Blue: Oh hey, it's Balloon Boy

Michael: He....doesn't seem aggressive

Blue: No, I'm sure that he knows it is best to not screw with us-!

Michael: Blue! He has the batteries for our flash lights!

Blue looks over at the small animatronic and saw that he had nicked the batteries for their flashlights.

Blue: What?! How?!

Michael: I don't know but we need them for Foxy! So get his ass!

Blue: Say less! Come here boi!

Balloon Boy starts to run away, so Blue leaves and pursues the little twat. Blue chases down Balloon Boy who kept laughing at the security guard, triggering him even more.

Blue: Balloon Boy! Balloon Booooooy! You can't escape me! I'll chase you to the ends of the earth!

As they got close to the other room, Blue had caught up with Balloon Boy and grabbed him by his head.

Blue: You think you're slick? Nah cuz! I'm that guy!

Blue kicks Balloon Boy away, but not before taking the batteries back with him.

Blue: Haha! Yes! I actually got to kick him!

Toy Chica: Oh....and what do I have here?~

Blue: Oh.......Hello There ._.

Toy Chica: You're back, what's your name?

Blue: It's uhh....Blue

Toy Chica: Blue? Now that's a cute name~

Blue: Umm....thank you

Toy Chica: No worries, but now.....we can talk-!

And just like that, Blue runs away, JZBOY Style, leaving Toy Chica standing there in disbelief. She pouts cutely and walks back to her stage, knowing that she can't approach him directly.

Toy Chica: Hmph! Meanie! I just want to talk!

Toy Bonnie: Umm, no you don't, you want to-!

Toy Chica: Shut it Bonnie!
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Blue's plot armour is something that we need to study.

That boi be different when it comes to danger....for he is the danger!

Except when he is not because....plot reasons.....

Well, see you man....tomorrow? The next day after? I have no idea.