DISCLAIMER: No. Do not own nothin' exept my imagination... well kinda...
Jeremy Fitzgerald. The panicking night guard looked frantically around the room . Flashing his light at withered foxy standing in the hallway. Checking the vents for The toy animatronics, winding the music box, putting the mask for the other withered aninatronics.
Okay, Mask...
Check vent lights...
Hold mask on for toys.
Flash foxy.
Wind up box.
Flash lights...
Check vent lights. All clear...
Wind music box quickly.
Put mask on.
Check vents.
Flash light.
Put mask on for a few seconds.
MUSIC BOX!
Jeremy's music box warning went to red, panicking he went into cam 11 but as soon as he entered the camera the withered Bonnie showed up forcing him to put his mask on.
"NO NO Go away!" He panicked as his life began flashing before his eyes. 'pop goes the weasel began to play' Jeremy's heart stopped the second the jingle went off.
"I'm sorry..." He whispered as if his family were physically in the room with him.
He forced his eyes shut and waited for the marionette to end it already.
The puppet jumped at Jeremy's head it's eyes with demonic pinprick white dots and a demonic screech as it lunged onto Jeremy's neck.
Jeremy screamed as his vision faded to black.
"Wh-what happened, where am I?" He groaned sitting up in a strange room.
The night guard cleared his vision.
"Well you finally wake up from your futile nap" A voice said harshly inside the room bringing shivers down Jeremy's spine.
"Look at you... Pathetic, shame my friends would have any pity on you" The puppets figure rose hunching over Jeremy as he sat there in helplessness. the marionette's face was stuck on a permanent smile but it's eyes were angry and dead.
It telepathically lifted the night guard up off the ground.
"Look at you... Cowering like a dog..." "Pathetic." The puppet whispered in his face as Jeremy looked down cowering helplessly.
"I know..." Jeremy responded. The puppet's head snapped back to Jeremy.
It looked into his soul observing the stranger carefully. "Why are you always here?" The puppet asked angrily.
"I have to work here, it's my job." Jeremy replied. The puppet looked back at him distastefully. "Wow... you're more pathetic than I thought"
It commented sadistically.
"No matter..." The sock doll turned around in thought. "Well... I suppose you already know what we do here." The puppet became non hostile suddenly.
Jeremy gulped and nodded. The puppet rolled it's pinprick eyes. "Stop cowering you fool! Sit up and be a man!" It snapped at the no longer cowering night guard. Jeremy gasped and sat up standing up straight trying to be brave.
"We have no time for wussies in our home." The puppet grimaced as the night guard nodded acting more bravely than before.
"Well...you realize that I would've killed you if you didn't speak up..." The puppet warned noting earlier on.
Jeremy felt knots in his stomach.
The puppet turned it's head it's pupils losing glow as it became less aggressive. "What is your name?" it asked.
"J-Jeremy, Jeremy Fitzgerald" Jeremy answered trying not to make his voice stutter.
The puppet nodded. "What exactly made you come back here?" It asked.
Jeremy sighed. "Well I'm poor and my family doesn't have enough money yet so... So I had to look for a job that didn't require any reservations or anything"
The puppet turned around to the night guard nodding. "I see."
"Wait here" The puppet said forcefully as it turned and levitated out the door.
Jeremy sat anxiously waiting... Wondering if he did try and run out he'd most likely be killed.