I was chased down the Alley of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza and went through the back door. I panted heavily, trying to catch my breath. I peeked outside to see the group of men run forwards. I sighed and scratched my scalp. My short, h/c hair flopped from sweat as I looked around.

"Hello? " I called, walking through. It seemed to be empty, knowing at night they would close. I walked through until I got to a closed door. A animatronic stood, waiting angrily for the door to open again.

"Hi? " I called out, holding my hand out. The creature turned to me and I recognized it as Bonnie from on stage as a kid.

"Hi, Bonnie. I loved your performances as a kid. What are you doing off stage? " I greeted with a friendly smile, even though it wasn't as smart as it would seem. The bunny seemed to awkwardly stare at me before walking away.

The door opened and I slowly peeked in. A man with a grey hat and uniform with no hair and brown eyes stare at a tablet, legs kicked up on the table. His gaze turned to me. He jumped a bit, but sighed as he realized what I was.

"Get your skinny ass in here before those dangerous monsters get you." the man growled. I shyly walked in, a bit offended by the man making comments on my butt.

I sat down in a chair next to the man and stared at him. "Why are you calling those cool animatronics monsters?" I asked, breaking the silence. The man breathed heavily.

"Because, they kill security guards like me. That damned bunny was at the door!"

"They kill people? " I looked at the man. The man seemed to looked at me and smiled.

"Yeah, but they won't kill me. Mike the night guard will spend five nights at freddy's!" so called 'Mike' fist pumped in the air.

I stared at him with interest, trying not to get caught was the hard part. He looked back at me more than once, which made me blush. Soon heavy breathing hushed our stares. We saw Chica the chicken staring at us.

"Fat ass pedo bird.. " Mike growled, closing the door. He stared at me with pride, as if he fended off a pack of hungry wolves for me. I only could chuckle. To be honest, he was a good looking guy.

"What's with your clothes? " Mike blurted out. I turned my head towards Mike and sighed.

"I don't have enough money to buy good clothes..." I muttered, rubbing my sleeveless arms. Mike made an 'oh' face and turned back to the tablet akwardly.

"Its 5:55, I'm going to close both doors. We have enough power til then.. " Mike smiled. "For right now I need to pack my stuff.." and with that Mike closed both doors, and got out of his chair. I messed with the tablet, looking through room to room. I jumped when I clicked to camera 2b. A golden version of Freddy popped up beside Mike.

"Mike! " I yelled pointing beside him. Mike slowly turned to see the golden bear and backed up. All of a sudden the lights went out. The bear had left, and it was pitch dark. The doors opened

"Mike? "

"I'm right here, y/n" Mike answered. He sat down and waited. A pair of eyes flashed in a doorway. I grabbed onto Mike and held tightly. The lights turned back on and the 6 o clock bell rung. I opened my eyes and saw Mike staring at me.

One of his arms were wrapped around me. "Well, we made it.. " Mike smiled, letting go. I was still on Mike. He stared at me slightly before smirking.

"How cute.." he leaned in a bit, looking into my eyes. I stayed still, waiting on something to happen. Sadly, fate was unhappy today, for Mike leaned out. I sighed and got off of Mike.

"I don't really have a place to stay..." I muttered, scratching the back of my head. Mike smiled a bit, walking closer to me.

"Stay at my place. A little sleep over wouldn't hurt once and a while.." Mike smiled, patting me on the back. I beamed back a happy smile. I followed Mike back home.

He opened the door and I saw nothing but chaos. A man with a telephone head was arguing with a purple man. There was a man with red hair and glasses fighting with a boy with light brown hair over food, and a little boy sitting on a couch watching.... Porn.....

"Guys. Guys... GUYS! " Mike screamed. I jumped at his outburst. Everyone looked at me, mostly with ticked expressions, while the boy had a nosebleed, blushing. It was silent for a second, until the ginger dropped a glass of peanut butter.

"Guys this is y/n. Y/n meet Scott, Vincent, Fritz, Jeremy, and that weird kid from fnaf 4 that fans haven't given a name. " Mike cheered. I looked around and waved shyly. Mike wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close. "We will be sharing a room.." he whispered in my ear, making me blush.

I sat down near the kid, who now had his hands in his pants. He groaned a bit, making me scoot over a bit. The porn was loud and seemed to be two men. I didn't want to be rude so I didn't say anything. The boy then looked up at me.

"You wanna do it with me? "he asked. He seemed only six years of age. I crinkled my nose, trying not to gag at the naughty little kid.

"No thanks.." I quickly got up and speed walked over towards the kitchen. Mike was in there along with Fritz. When I walked in, Mike was the first to notice me. He pulled me closer and Fritz noticed.

"You two dating..?" he asked. I looked at Mike and he smirked, before leaning I'm further. Nope. Mike was just sniffing me. Wait wut. I have had enough of his silly teasing. I rested my hand on the back of his head and kissed him..

Mike melted into the kiss quickly and it became a make out session. Our tongues fought for dominance as we french kissed. I gasped for air, but Mike seemed unfazed, kissing my neck. It had seemed that Fritz slipped out and gave us our privacy.

Mike's hand explored under my shirt before taking it off. I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. Our kisses got rougher and more fast pace as we desperately felt each other's body.

Mike unzipped my pants and put his hands in my pants and underwear and grabbed my manhood. I gasped at first before feeling his hot breath on my neck again.

"Let's take this to the bedroom, shall we~? " Mike purred sexaully. I was now on the counter, Mike giving me a blow job. I moaned a bit before agreeing. Mike picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

Only the kid noticed us through all the arguing and followed us, hands weirdly in his pants. He watched us through the cracked door.

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The end. I didn't want to make a lemon but! I will make ACTAUL lemons in a different story!