Hi, guys! So, I'm going to make another story for now, which is this. Yep. Five Nights at Freddy's. now pm me if ever you want me to create another story for you guys and if you want me to add another chapter. I'll be making 5 chapters for this story first, then if 1 or 2 people wants me to continue, then I'll do it up to chapter 10. I'll make this story until chapter 25 maybe. Who knows? Now, there are things you got to know here:

Balloon boy is in this story.

Foxy is basically a boy, ok?

Balloon boy is still in this story.

Foxy will be Australian

Balloon Boy sounds like a British boy who's age is 8.

They act as a family, but ships will be done.

Balloon Boy's body is 50% gas in this FanFic for a certain reason.

They have traits and act like real humans like eating and sneezing.

There will be a possibility that some of the characters from FNAF 2 will make an appearance later, but Foxy won't be Mangle, because I got other plans for Mangle... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Hope you enjoy!

Its basically another night in the pizzeria, and everything was going as everyone usually expects. Foxy, reading a newspaper, Chica tying hair, Bonnie playing videogames with Mike in the security guard's room, and Freddy making sure that everything is doing well. Everything WAS going as everyone usually expects, until BB feels like braking out air.

"Foxy, I can't really take it anymore. Please take me to the boys CR before Mike sees me…"

"Laddy, you know that Mike told me to tell you that you got to man up."

"Please, brother. I need to really go or I'll bloody hell explode!"

"Watch your words, mate. You know I'll get shut down by Mike if ever I take you to the boys'."

"C'mon…"

Even if it were 1 million times, Foxy won't allow it. Basically everyone was told by Mike that they got to teach BB to be mature and that he should know how to handle things properly. "Fine, I'll try to do the bloody hell potty thing…" Foxy got amazed all of a sudden. "Now that's my lad!"

"Stupid potty thing…" BB got annoyed at Mike Schmidt. "I hate growing up."

BB basically loves growing up, because he thinks that he can join them more in stage, in doing adult stuff, and playing videogames with Mike. The problem is…. He's lazy. He doesn't really like doing the things he doesn't really want to do like doing the thing in the men's CR all by himself, sweeping and cleaning the pizzeria after closing time, making his own food, etc. He usually depends everything on everyone, especially Freddy and Mike, who are like his fathers to him, but there is no gay marriage here.

When BB tried to poop out air, the air went out his face, then his arms. "MIKE! FREDDY!" Everyone ran to BB, and what they see is a flat BB on the floor.

BB: "What just happened to me?!"

Mike: "You popped."

BB: "Won't that kill me?"

Freddy: "Not really. We'll just patch you up, bring in air, and you'll be good as new!"

BB: "You said 'Not really'. That means there's a chance for me die! SWEET JESUS I DON'T WANT TO DIE!"

Bonnie: "Don't worry. Chica and Foxy will take care of you."

Chica: "Me? Why me?"

Bonnie: I don't know."

Chica: "Ok, then. Don't worry BB. I got you."

BB: "BUT I DON'T WANT TO BLOODY HELL DIE!"

Foxy: "Don't worry, mate. We'll make ye good. Ye'll be good by a couple of days."

BB calmed down then tried to catch a breath, but then that air went out of him easily. Then, Chica picked him up. She held her like a baby. BB felt comfortable after, as if it was the first day of his arrival in pizzeria. Mike concluded, "Don't worry, BB. You'll be good as new. If ever you be good, I'll allow you to join me and Bonnie in playing The Last of Us!" BB got jollied and answered, "Ok Mike!" Freddy talked to Mike after.

Freddy: "Are you sure about this?"

Mike: "Don't worry. He'll do anything just to get what he wants, as long as its easy."

Freddy: "You do know that The Last of Us is not for kids like him."

Mike: "Fred my man, don't worry. He wants to man up, right?"

Freddy: "Fine. Just make sure he'll REALLY become a man like what you said."

Mike: "Promise, Fred. Nothing will happen badly."