Mike's pov

Me and Jeremy stare at Scott. He had literally just went from
So-happy-it-annoyes-me to
Holy-shit-you're-scary in a second. "So let's get this straight. Those happy little robots you saw on stage are after your fucking guts. So listen to me because I can't help you two tomorrow." Scott was looking at me more than Jeremy. He had the i-hope-you-burn-in-hell face on. Fuck I hate that face. "Now both of you sit down" Scott instructs, pointing at the two chairs next to the desk. Jeremy sits. I keep standing. "Sorry to say I'm not your dog" I growl. If looks could kill I would've died right then and there. Scott smiled. "No you're not my dog. But by the end of the night you're going to be kissing my ass for saving you. Now sit the fuck down" Scott honesty almost threw me on my ass just by saying that. I sit down, not really wanting to find out what would happen if I didn't. Scott smirks before pointing at the stuff on the desk. "You see all that? Those are your tools for survival. Now the monitor is the most important. It's how you know where those furry fuckers are. They won't be moving until 2:00. As you see it is 1:37 for those of you too stupid to tell time" Scott glances at me. I literally almost snapped right there. Scott goes right back to talking. "This is how it will go every night. All the animotronics move. All of them. Now the toy animotronics are the ones you saw on stage. If they pop up in either of these vents you put on these masks and keep them on until they are gone" Scott says as he points to the ugly-as-fuck animal masks on the desks. He was reminding me of a army General. "Now some nights are harder than others. Sometimes the older animotronics come out. They are is the parts and services. Michael please turn on the monitor and find it." I pick up bye monitor and flick in on. Jeremy watches over my shoulder as I look for parts and services. It was too dark to see anything in there. "Now tap and hold in the middle of the screen" Scott instructs. I do as he says. Jeremy flinched and I mumble a swear at the ugly ass robots that we can now see thanks to a light. "Those things are ugly" I say blankly. "Finally something we agree on" Scott says with a snicker. Maybe this guy wasn't complete pig shit after all. "Now those ugly fuckers aren't too active since it's Wednesday. On Friday they are the most active and aggressive" Scott explains. "So kinda like how a kids mood changes in school? Sluggish on Monday and hyper on Friday? " I ask. Scott smiles. "Exactly"
I smile when he doesn't make some insult to throw at me. "Now let me make this simple. When ANY of those furry fuckers are in the vent you both put on those masks" Scott points to the two masks on the desk. "Do NOT move until you know they are gone. Now if they pop up in the hall just flash the light at them from time to time" Scott points to the hall. "Now the mist important thing is the music box. Mike find the price corner" Scott instructs. I switch through the different rooms before finding the price corner. A melody fills the air. A small button was on the screen. It said 'hold to wind up'. The little circle next to the button was only half green. I press the button and the circle goes completely green again."I knew you could figure that out" Scott says with a chuckle."should I check the main stage?" I ask, looking up."Probably" Scott says. I go to main stage and freeze. Jeremy does too."Their all gone"...