The 2nd Night of Terror

Mike sighed and walked down the hallway. He entered his office.
The phone rang. He picked it up.
"Hello? If you're hearing this and you made it to day two, uh, congrats..! I won't talk quite as long this time because Freddy and his friends become more active as the week progresses. Uh, it might be a good idea to peek at those cameras while I talk just to make sure everyone's in their proper places."
The phone guy said. Mike shakily pulled up the tablet. Oh no. Bonnie had moved, but Chica and Freddy were still there. He switched between cameras trying to find Bonnie as the guy on the phone continued.
"Interestingly enough, Freddy doesn't come off stage very often. I heard he becomes more active in the dark. I guess that's one more reason not to run out of power, right?"
Mike found Bonnie backstage. He sighed and glanced at his power meter.
89%. And it was 1:15 A.M.
He sighed.
"Also, check on Pirate Cove from time to time. The character in there seems unique in that he becomes more active if the cameras remain off for a long time. I guess he doesn't like being watched.... I dunno. Er, I'm sure you have everything under control... Uh, talk to you soon." Then he hung up.
It was 1:30, and 76% of power was left.
I pulled up my camera, looking for Bonnie. I couldn't find him. I growled. "Where is he?!" I muttered under my breath.
Then there was a moan. "Oh God..." Mike whispered. He pulled down his tablet.
"SCREEEEEE!"
"AHH!"
The purple bunny grabbed him by his arms. His eyes met Mike's.
Mike was crying and shaking. Bonnie just stood there. But then he yanked him out the office door.

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