Chapter 1: Reactivation

Jeremy held up his newspaper occasionally sipping his morning coffee. He read through it trying to find anything interesting going on out in the big world. The man eventually settled upon a story about a police raid. Basically someone tipped off the cops that an illegal slave ring was taking place at some rich guy's mansion and when they raided the place they found scores of missing children.

Jeremy smiled, happy that the children would get back home safely. However, just as he was about to take another sip of his coffee he heard a metallic bang. Jeremy jumped out of his seat and turned half expecting a animal robot to grab him.

He sighed upon seeing it was only a pot. The man looked up to his kitchen counter to see his brown cat that meowed. He pawed eagerly at a can.

Jeremy slapped his face. He forgotten about his cat's meal so he set down his newspaper and rose quickly walking over to the counter. Jeremy then picked up both his cat as well as the can before proceeding over to a bowl set next to the door that lead to the back.

"There you go Mario," Jeremy muttered as he tore open the can and the cat looked at him impatiently. He let the food slid out into the bowl before setting the cat down.

Jeremy then turned around to see a sad, clowned masked, black puppet sitting next to the window. His brown eyes narrowed in fear and his hand shakily hovered over the knife cabinet. Jeremy remembered that cursed puppet. How it nearly managed to succeed in stuffing him into a suit.

"Yo-you s-stay aw-away now," Jeremy pulled out a knife and pointed it at the puppet. His hands shook so badly he thought the knife would drop. Then he heard snickering coming from the next room. That could only mean one thing.

"MIKE!" Jeremy placed the knife back into the cabinet. He glared at the laughing blue eyed teen who had been hiding in the panty.

"Oh man you should have seen your face, Jeremy!" Mike still laughed despite Jeremy giving him a stern look.

"And maybe I'll see your face once I ground you," Jeremy crossed his arms looking at the now horrified teen.

"No no no! I'm going out with my friends tonight so please don't!" Mike looked at Jeremy with pleading eyes. He had promised the guys he would meet them after school after his last prank on his adoptive father went wrong and ended up being grounded for a whole month.

Jeremy placed a fist under his fuzzy chin in thought. A devilish smile played on his face and Mike gulped. What was Jeremy going to do?

"Alright, I'll let this slide," Mike held in a sigh still seeing that devilish smile. Something was coming.

"But?" Mike grinned nervously.

"Oh, I'll let you know when you come back home from school."

Mike's lips twisted into a snarl while Jeremy just simply smiled. Oh, how much he loved messing with Mike's little teenage brain. Hopefully Mike will learn his lesson once his stash of magazines goes missing.

"Anyways, did you eat something?"

"Yep," Mike held up a piece of toast coated with cinnamon. He then proceeded to wolfed it down as if it was his last meal.

"His last meal," Jeremy trembled. He would wolf down every meal as if it was his last after the first night when he worked at Fazbear's Pizza. Thank God that place got shut down and the Toy Animatronics scrapped.

Now the only thing that worried him were the missing guards at the new Fazbear's Pizza.

"Well I better get going," Mike yawned after finishing the last of his toast. Jeremy looked on worried that Mike's new job as a night watchman was finally getting to him.

"Once you get home, get some sleep ok? Also, are you ok?" Jeremy raised an eyebrow just now noticing Mike is just a slightly paler shade of white.

"Me? Yep!" Mike rubbed his eyes. He walked out of the kitchen, grabbed his backpack, and ran outside towards the bus stop.

Jeremy shrugged. Mike might just have the cold that's all. It was late fall anyway so it wasn't surprising. Though, it was worrying that he just now noticed how Mike ate that toast. Then a light went off in Jeremy's head as his brain began piecing together the facts.

"Mike has been jumping at every sudden noise. Wolfs down all his meals after the first night of his job. He's a night guard, but I haven't asked him where yet… fuck me." Jeremy's pupils narrowed just as he figured it out.

That was also when a angry, loud knock made him jump. Man, if it weren't for those animatronics he wouldn't be so skittish.

Jeremy walked on over to the door and opened it to reveal to what he thought was a hobo. The man smelled as if he rolled in a junkyard and he was dirty. However, there was also a truck behind the man with people unloading boxes big enough to stuff the Toy Animatronics.

"Delivery for Jeremy Fitzgerald," the hobo delivery man chirped handing Jeremy a clipboard and a pen. An envelope was also held in place by the clip.

It took a moment for Jeremy to figure out what just happened.

"But I don't remembering ordering anything… especially four giant boxes." Jeremy took the clipboard and paper. The man then slammed down his finger onto the envelope.

Jeremy raised an eyebrow at the man wondering what the envelope could be for. He pulled out the envelope and carefully ribbed it open with his thump. Inside was an unmistakable letter of his junkyard friend, Fritz Smith.

He pulled out the letter and unfolded it to begin reading. It was hard to make it out since Fritz always had horrendous handwriting, but Jeremy managed to make it out.

"Hiya there Jeremy! Been awhile since we last talked and I heard it was your birthday a few days ago! So, me and my dad decided to dig something up and we came across some old relics of the past. They're from Fazbear's Pizza! Heard that you were scrapping together a collection from one of the old locations so you could sell it at auction so you will be surprised what we came across!

I won't spoil it though!"

Jeremy decided this was a horrible dream. A horrible, horrible dream. Any second now he would awake up screaming at the top of his lungs. However, when that didn't happen, he thought it was a prank. It had to be a prank!

"Aren't you going to sign it?" Jeremy was snapped back. He could hear the hobo delivery man's shoe tap in annoyance.

"Yes," Jeremy sighed as he scribbled his name.

The man raised the edges of his lips slightly forming a small smile. He shouted for the others to hurry it up and Jeremy directed them into his living room. Shortly after, he bid the men farewell before rushing into his garage to retrieve a crowbar.

"Ok Jeremy. Calm down. They've been deactivated for how long? Ten years. Ten years of being deactivated and it's not like they're going to just come back alive, right?" Jeremy muttered nervously as he wedged the crowbar between the lid and the box. He wished they would have labeled these so he could have opened the least threatening one. Though, on the bright side it wouldn't take very long!

It had taken much longer than anticipated. Jeremy didn't know why Fritz went all out with the bolts this time, but he had to take a screwdriver and twist the nails and bolts out. After fighting the lid for an eternity it finally snapped open and fell down.

Jeremy raised his crowbar upon seeing a brightly colored rabbit with rosy cheeks. It lifeless, menacing green eyes peered into Jeremy's soul as if ready to grab him.

That never happened.

Jeremy chuckled at the Toy Bonnie. Freaking thing was the first to come after him and Jeremy found it ironic that it would also be the first Toy Animatronic he would see after all these years. Still, even though he hadn't seen it in years didn't mean he was fond of it. Jeremy just wanted to sell it when the auction came up, but he also wanted to inspect the damage, see if it was in working order so it could fetch a higher price.

Perhaps the years had been too kind to Bonnie. Aside from layers upon layers of grime and dirt the bunny hyped up on caffeine was in good order. Only a piece of its ear was missing showing the endoskeleton ear, but easily fixed since Jeremy was sure he had a spare ear lying around.

Jeremy looked away from Bonnie to the clock. Holy hell it had went from seven to ten! Thankfully, today was his day off so perhaps he could enjoy a nice show called-

RING

Jeremy cursed just the ring finished. He walked over to his phone and picked it up. Surprisingly, it was the nurse from Mike's school.

"He threw up in class and is running a low grade temperature? Probably because he hasn't been sleeping a lot since he got the night watch job. I'll be over there as soon as I can," Jeremy placed the phone back and tossed on his jacket before opening the door and slamming it.

Just right before soft whirring emitted from the deactivated Bonnie and a large, purple paw moved over its face.

A/N: Archwar here with a story! I do hope I can complete this one from start to finish and things will be revealed as the story progresses. Also, if you could leave a review that would be great!