(Btw when the tormentors have their mask on, ill be calling them freddybro, chicabro, etc. Mask off is saying their actual names. Though thats only if the full group is there. Kinda.)

"Why are you in here?" William asked "calmly".

"I- well something of mines ended up here-" michael started before William cut him off.

"How did it end up here exactly?" He stepped closer.

"Er, it-"

"....you looked into my blueprints." He stepped even closer.

(Switching to michaels pov 😃🧍‍♀️)

Gosh, he looks so scary- when did he become this menacing?

"Your grounded for 5 weeks." He turned around about to exit the room.

"WHAT!?" I say. 5 WEEKS!? Just for looking at a piece of paper! It was just nothing but "dONt LEt ThE LoCKs BreAk" or crap! I shouldn't have gone into the damn room.

"Leave." I quickly left the room. Great. I stomped my way back to the arcade, seeing two of the bros hanging out in a corner.

"Thats what she said."

"Shut up chicabro." Freddybro said, fixing his mask.

"Ughhhh.... I hate how lame our nicknames sound. How come foxybro sounds so cool while ours are just-" Chicabro lifted up his mask. "Sup mike! Took you long enough."

"You good? You look like you've been grounded for weeks!" Freddybro asked. No shit.

"Oh, I sure have. I step into my dad's workshop looking at paper, then he kicks me out! Like, what's in there thats just SOOO important that nobody else but him can see!?" I say, putting my mask on.

"Yo chill, how many weeks?" Simon asked.

I put a hand up, signaling five.

"That sucks. Can you sneak out?"

"Why? You planning to commit arson with me?" I said. Well, that was a possibility. But the man stays up LATE. As late as six! How important is his furry robots anyway? All I know is that he's gonna find out.

"What, do you NOT wanna hang out with us?"  Simon stood up from his leaning position (jaydiwhah leaning against the wall-)

"Well I do- b-"

"MICHAEL, TAKE YOUR SIBLINGS HOME. YOU HAVE FIVE MINUTES." William yelled from his office door.

"OKAY-" I yelled back. Huh, this early? That's weird.

"Wait, wheres mark?" I ask.

"Oh, left home early. Dunno why." Freddybro looked towards the exit.

(Timeskip bc uh y e s)

I was currently drawing in my room. It was..... weird. I ended up drawing a sun with a body. Should I give him pupils? Nah maybe not. Suddenly my window opened- how the hell did they open it from outside-?

"Yo, wanna hang?" Mark sat at my window.

"Can't, sorry." I say, crumbling up my sun drawing and throwing it in the trash can next to me.

"Why, don't you wanna get outta here?" Mark looked at my trash can, which was only filled with crumbled paper. And gum wrapper.

"Im grounded for five weeks." I start playing with my pencil.

"Aw, that sucks. Wait, can't you sneak out?"

"Apparently fatha randomly takes walks out at night, he caught me many times." I put my hands behind my head (i think thats how u describe it-)

"What did you do when you snuck out?" Mark started to play with his hoodie strings.

"Sat on a bench, got some fresh air." I say.

"Thats it!? You need some REAL experience! The real reason why you sneak out!" Mark said, shocked. You know, I really thought he was the good kid of the group.

"How though?" I got up from my chair.

"Well.... WOAH-" Mark fell from my window.

I rush to my window, relieved to remember that my room is on the first floor.

I looked down, seeing mark wearing his bonnie mask.

"Well Is foxybro, grounded?" Mark says, pulling his gray hood up. He pointed to my foxy mask that laid on my desk.

I thought about it... maybe i could. I quickly go to my closet and put on a black
hoodie. I grab my mask, put it on, then jumped out. I was putting on my hood, but suddenly millions of thoughts popped up in my head.

"Wait, what if-" Mark shushes me.

"Even if he finds out your gone, we're still disguised.... you know their's more than one person who owns an animatronic mask." Mark starts heading towards the park. I follow him.

"...but these are given from my father. Their not even on sale yet!" I say.

"Stop worrying and have fun. When you get back, just make the excuse that you were in the bathroom or something..." He picked up the pace.

"Wait, w-" he grabbed my hand and ran to the park.

"Wait wait, watch this!" He let go of my hand, removed his mask, and started climbing to the top of the playground. The tippy top, like above the structure.

"What are you gonna do, jump off?" I yelled, i could see his nervous face.

"U-uhm... maybe-" he stuttered, looking behind him. Godamnit mark, don't look down! I could barely see him shaking in fear.

"You need help!?" I yelled. He nodded his head. Since when did he get acrophobia?

I made my way up, eventually reaching mark.

"Okay, one step at a time-" he hesitantly started making his way down, reaching low enough to jump down.

"You have acrophobia?" I jumped off after him.

"Yeah- kinda almost fell off a rollercoaster-" he took off his hood and scratched his head.

"Oh- wait WHAT-" I almost yelled.

"Keep it down!" Mark whisper yelled.

"Sorry- wait if you couldn't do anything, then I can!" I ran to the monkey bars.

"Time me alright? I bet i can go to there and back in under 10 seconds!" I placed my hands onto the first bar.

"Okay, what are we betting?" Mark shoved his hands into his pockets, looking for something.

"What?" I said in confusion.

"You said "i bet" so..." Mark pulled out a pack of gum.

"Yo can i have some?" My hands let go of the bar, and I fell FLAT on my face. Ow. Should have leaned back first...

"You good bro?" Mark helped me up.

"Yeah... anyways, the gum?" I held my hand out, waiting for him to give me a piece.

"Hmmm.... do the monkey bar thing you were gonna do first. If you can beat it UNDER 10 seconds, ill give you the whole pack. If you don't make it, you owe me..." he placed his hand on his chin in thought.

"Ten bucks."

"Bet." I ran back to the monkey bars and placed my hands on the first bar.

"Ready...." He held his arm in the air. "G- kidding!" I wobbled and almost fell.... again.

"I hate you." He laughed, then ACTUALLY said go.

(Hm tiny timeskip bc i cant write stuff apperantly)

I ended up winning the gum, oh yeah!

"So what are we doing next?" Mark grabbed his mask and put it back on.

"Hm I dunno, im kinda getting tired already..." i yawned.

"Maybe we could go to the convenience store to buy some snacks and gatorade?" Mark got up from the bench.

"Eh sure..."

We both started walking towards... well, the convenience store. 

"Shit, i forgot to bring money with me..." Mark had rummaged through his pockets.

"Well we could go to your house and pick some up?" I suggest. I never went to marks house before...

"...no I have a better idea." Mark pulled up his hood.

"What do you m-" he grabbed my hand. Why was he in such a hurry-? We slowed down our pace when we got near. We entered the store.

"Mark- don't tell me we're going to shoplift!" I whisper yelled.

"Shh.... don't worry, i got this. Just get what you want first." I nodded, I hope he knows what he's doing...

I picked out some doritos and a green gatorade. I decided to get some gummies and a.... Lighter? What was that doing on the ground? I looked around to make sure nobody was looking, then quickly stuffed it into my pockets. I didn't know why i wanted it, just did.

I met mark near the bathroom, he was leaning against the wall.

"Took you long enough- got everything?" He got up from his position.

"Yeah. But how are we going to....?"

"Okay first... just follow my lead." We went into the... restroom? Hope nobody saw us, that would look weird.

He got out a bobby pin, and unlocked a door that was in the bathroom. It lead to an alley...

"You know I really thought you were the goody two shoes nerd of the group." I closed the door behind us as mark set his backpack down. He had that on him? Didn't even notice.

"Well, can you promise to keep this side of me a secret-? I don't want to get in trouble just in case someone tells on me..."

"Sure! What's in the bag anyway?" I sat down as we both took off our masks.

"..stuff. But first-" he opened a m&m bag and started eating handfuls.

I opened my doritos and started eating them.

"Hey, what do you think of the idiot duo?" Mark asked. The idiot what?

"The hell is that?" I opened my gatorade and started drinking it.

"Freddy Rickroll and Simon says." Mark began drinking his gatorade too.

I almost spat out my gatorade, what!?

"Pfft- yeah their idiots. In a good way- though i still can't believe how blind simon is even with glasses-" I pulled down my hood.

"I know! I asked him to get something in my room and he couldn't find it! It was literally right next to where he was! Like seriously, he needs new gla-"

"WAIT you guys went to yours without inviting me!?" That was rude! I guess he did know them longer than me...

"Uh sorry about that... you didn't show up to school that day so we figured to leave you alone-" he closed the resealable m&m bag and shoved it into his pockets.

"Hey, I got an idea. Tomorrow we can hang at yours after school?" Mark suggested.

"Im grounded remember? Fatha definitely won't be accepting guests- especially you guys." I looked over to the bag. What's in there?

"Alright.... I guess we could start now." He grabbed a spray can out of his backpack. He grabbed a red one and tossed it over to me.

Mark started to draw a bunny. Is he drawing bonnie? (Pretend they at least know what the 4 looks like-)

I decide to write "michael and mark was here, don't you dare try to cover this up you bozos". Mark stopped and looked at my message.

"No no no, it's supposed to be like this." He crossed out our names, and wrote "foxybro" and "bonniebro" on top of it.

"Much better."

"Agreed." I looked at mark's attempt to make bonnie. I snickered, seeing how bad his drawing skills were.

"Shut up, it's beautiful!" Mark crossed his arms.

"Yeah yeah sure, let me fix it real quick-" I grabbed a purple spray can from his bag and started to make the drawing purple.

"Hey, bonnie's not purple!" Mark attempted to snatch my spray can.

"Your not a true bonnie fan! Fatha he said he was purple! He only made your mask blue because we ran out of purple things!" I continued to "fix" his drawing.

"Oh, really? How about this!" He grabbed a pink can and started drawing foxy.

"Hey! He's red, not pink!" Tried to take the can away.

"Payback!" He finished the last touches, and oh my god... i tried to keep in my laughter.

"HEY, WHAT DO YOU KIDS THINK YOUR DOING!?" A person caught us, shit.

"Hurry, run!" Mark and I quickly stuffed the cans into the backpack, put our hoods and mask on, then RAN.

We ended up running back to the park, where we were at earlier.

"I think.... We lost em..." his hands was on his knees, exhausted from running.

"Man, imagine if we got caught..." I sat on a bench.

"Its getting late, we should go home. Are you fine by your own?" Mark looked at his watch then back at me.

"Yeah i think so.." we said our goodbyes and parted ways. That was REALLY fun.

(Jahsuwhsush yes I finally updated again lol also fun fact: i drew the art near the title)