It was Mike Schmidt's first night at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, and was not at all excited. His mother was in the hospital and he needed the extra cash for the medical bills. About a month ago she fell down a flight of stairs, dislocated her arm, broke her leg, and fractured three fingers. He was still upset about it too, so that didn't help. When he arrived at the Pizzeria, he immediatley noticed the flickering lights originating from inside.
"This place has really gone downhill." Mike muttered as he walked inside. The second thing he noticed was the old worn out animatronics that were standing on the show stage. He thought these were creepy. They were in obvious need of repair but the company didn't have as big as a budget as it did in it's hey day.
He proceeded to walk down the hall and into his office. when he got there and sat down he checked the time. It read 11:40. Great, he still had time to run down to the bathroom. As he was urinating (Ew, fucking gross dude why would you include that in the story?) he started to hear what seemed like pots and pans falling. When he was finished, he decided to go see where the noise was coming from. When he walked out he noticed that the yellow one was gone.
"Were did that stupid thing go? Chic- Chicke- Chica? I think it was called Chica." Said Mike feeling a bit of dread. He walked all the way to the kitchen then stopped when he heard a pan drop. He almost screamed but didn't want to provoke this, thing. He quickly scurried back to his office and picked up his tablet. (Wait, Scott.
Tablets didn't exist in the 90's.) While checking the cameras he almost fainted when he saw Chica staring straight into the camera, at the restrooms, were he had just previously been.
"I could have been killed." He thought as he put the tablet down. It was quiet for about an hour. Mike just nodded off when Bonnie's footsteps woke him. He quickly flicked through the cameras. Nothing. When he put his tablet back down he smelled something discusting, maybe even putrid. He turned around only to see Bonnie, eyes completely black except for two white dots.
"Shit, I need to move!" He thought. He quickly jumped up but with a yelp he was lifted off of his the floor. He tried to scream but he couldn't. The animatronic had cut off his air supply by picking him up at the throat. He finally broke free after picking up a random broken chair leg and ramming it up the animatronic's neck, in the process breaking it's jaw too. He bolted to the door but was grabbed by something else. It was Foxy. At this he screamed, considering this time he actually could.
"Help! Help! Heeelllp! Mike screamed. As they entered the employees only room Mike was hit on the head by Freddy. The last thing he saw was Bonnie standing in the corner, eyes still black and white dots in them. Mike woke up at 7:30 with the whole staff surrounding him. As he started moving they gasped. He looked around with a puzzled look on his face. They started asking him questions and most them contained the word how. As he fully awoke he realized what had happened. As soon as he was knocked unconscious the animatronics layed him on the table and when they were about to stuff him into a suit they froze up, because it turned 6:00. He smiled when he realized he had cheated death. He thought that perhaps, he may come back another night.