Mike pushed open the doors of the pizzeria.
He walked through the dining room. He glanced up at the three animatronics on the stage.
He stared at the killer robots.

"You will suffer like they did, Mike..."

"Huh?!" Mike whipped around. Nothing.

There was a giggle.
"It's me, Mike. Don't you remember?"

Mike just shook his head and walked toward his office.

***

The phone rang.
Mike jumped, startled. Didn't that guy die last night?
He shrugged and picked up the phone.
There was a strange noise coming out of the phone. Mike couldn't understand it, but it sounded a bit like one of the animatronics to him.

At the end there was a screech.
He picked up his tablet and flickered through the cameras.
Freddy was still on stage, Chica was in the bathrooms, Bonnie was in the dining area, and Foxy was peeking out from behind the curtains.
Mike sighed in relief. None of them were close to him.

As always, the hours went by pretty quickly, and it was eventually 4:30. Foxy had ran down the hallway once, but was back in Pirate's Cove now. Freddy was in the a East Hallway, Bonnie was backstage, and Chica was in the East Hall Corner.
He pulled up his tablet and checked the West Hall Corner.
There was a little girl's giggle. The Freddy poster had changed to a poster of a golden version of Freddy with empty eye sockets.
He yelped and slammed his tablet down on the table, breathing heavy.
"What was that?!" He mumbled under his breath.
He turned around.
The same golden Freddy that he'd seen on the poster was right behind him, limp on the floor.
He screamed a little.
He calmed down a bit. Probably just a hallucination. He reassured himself, then turned and picked up the tablet. He looked at the East Hall Corner camera.
Chica was gone!
He threw the tablet down again and slammed the right door.
He clicked the lights on.
Chica had her face against the window. He glanced over his shoulder.
Well, at least the golden Freddy was gone, and by now it was 5:00.
He had 9% of power left. He wasn't sure if he would make it.
But he had to try.