Melody banged on the door.
"CHELSEA! LET ME IN! NOW!"
There was no reply.
Melody banged even harder and tried fiddling with the lock. It was no use.
"Chelsea!" She screamed.
But still no answer.
She heaved a sigh, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Chelsea..."

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Mike heaved a sigh as he pushed through the pizzeria doors.
Kids jumped up and down in front of the stage.

"H-Hey everyone? W-who's ready for some delicious p-pizza?"
"I kn-know I a-am, Ch-Chica! Run."
Did that animatronic just say "run"? Mike shook his head.
A little girl ran up to him and tugged on his shirt sleeve.

"M-Mister..." She whimpered, " I c-can't find my m-mommy.."

He did work here, so he kind of had to help.
But then something clicked.
He'd seen this girl before.

One blue eye, one green one...

"S-Sara...?"

The girl nodded. Mike sighed and looked around.
"Where did you see her last?"
"I-I can't remember... Sh-she said she would be right back b-but..." A tear rolled down Sara's face. She sniffled.

"Kid, I'll help you find your mother, okay?"
Sara nodded, still crying.
Mike jerked out his phone and dialed 911.
"911, how may I help you?"
"I got a little girl here who can't find her mother."
"Where did she see her last?"
"She can't remember."
"Where are you, sir?"
"Freddy Fazbear's Pizza."
The woman on the other end hesitated.
"A-All right, then..."
Then she hung up. Mike grabbed Sara's hand.
"M-Mister, is my mom coming back s-soon?"
Mike hesitated, but nodded.
"The police are gonna help us find your mother."
The little girl's eyes widened.
"The-The police...?"
Mike nodded.
"N-No...!" The girl whispered.
"What's wrong?"
She shook her head. "I-I-" But then the girl got up and ran off, tears still streaming down her face.
"Sara! COME BACK!" He yelped, then raced after the little girl.