This is an idea that came to me literally today. I'm going to test it out to see if you all like it. And if you do, let me know.

I do not own the FNAF series.

Mike Shmidt sighed as he pulled into his driveway, holding a pink ticket in his hands "Oder...who fires someone for 'Oder'!? Its not my fault they make me work in an enclosed office with a single fan!" Mike locked his car and entered his home. "But, at the very least, its all over. I don't have to deal with that horrible job, those horrible smells." Mike laid down in his bed "And most off all, I don't have to deal with those monsters anymore" Mike then drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.

The Next Morning

"Hey! Foxy keep it down, he's still sleeping" A female voice said.

"Sorry, lass, but I needed to stretch me legs." A male voice responded, with a very clear accent.

"Both of you keep quite. Mike doesn't know we're here yet." A third voice said. These voices woke Mike up.

"What the hell?" Rubbing his eyes, Mike stood up and exited his room and entered his living room, where he saw Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy. "Wh..wh..wha..." Mike stuttered

"Oops..." Bonnie chuckled nervously "Hehe..surprise"

"Ye don't look so good, lad" Foxy pointed out Mike's widened eyes

"Whats the matter, Shmidt?" Freddy asked. Chica squealed

"Oh! Your just so happy to see us! Right?" Chica smiled. Mike continued to stutter, until finally he was able to yell a single word.

"WHAAAAAAAATTTT!?" Mike screamed "WHAT...HOW...WHY...WHEN!?"

"One question at a time, Mike." Bonnie said.

"WHAT ARE YOU 4 DOING HERE!?" Mike screamed his first question

"You see, the pizzeria was really boring without you." Chica said

"So, we made a company decision." Freddy continued

"The 5 of us decided 'If you can't come see us, we'll come see you!'" Bonnie chuckled.

"F...five!?" Mike asked. A voice came from behind him

"mE ToO" The voice was deep and garbled. Mike turned and saw Golden Freddy.

"Y..you! I thought you were...just in my head!"

"LIfE iS FuLl of SuRPriseS." G. Freddy said.

"Anyway...How did you guys find out where I live!?" Mike asked, only slightly calmed down.

"The company keeps an ol' eye on its employees." Foxy explained "We jus had Goldie here find it."

"When did you come here!?"

"Just last night." Chica put simply.

"How did you get in!?"

"I broke a window." Bonnie raised his hand

"YOU WHAT!?" Mike held his head. "I don't believe this...I have 5 killer robots...in my house..."

"Who are you calling killer?" Bonnie asked

"YOU GUYS! FOR THE 7 NIGHTS I WAS THERE, YOU DID NOTHING BUT TRY AND KILL ME!"

"GlitCHES in our cOde." Goldie said.

"We...mostly fixed them." Chica smiled

"Mostly!? What do you mean 'Mostly'!?"

"Well...we had a stange urge to kill you in your sleep." Freddy said.

"B..but!" Bonnie interrupted, before Mike could once again scream. "We didn't! We changed Mike, give us a chance!"

"C...chance?" Mike asked

"Turns out the restaurant was about to close..." Freddy said.

"So...instead of staying and being destroyed." Chica smiled at Mike.

"..." Mike slowly put the pieces together "OH HELL NO! You five are NOT living with me!"

"Come on! We have no where else to go!" Bonnie begged.

"Pretty please, Mikey?" Chica also begged.

"No way! Absolutely not!" Mike screamed

"Come on, lad. We had our fair share of troubles, but we be changed robots! I bet me hook on it!" Foxy said.

"We were getting ready to watch a move." Freddy said, relieving the 6 chairs in front of the T.V

"We made pop corn!" Chica smiled

"You guys don't eat..."

"bUt YoU do." Goldie chuckled,

"So come on! Give us ONE chance. And if your answer is still no, we'll leave." Bonnie said. Mike looked at the five robots

"I...I'm!" Mike struggled to find the words. True, he could see no problems in their arguments. But, they were actively on the hunt to KILL him for a week! Could they really be trusted? "I'm..." Mike groaned "I'm picking the movie!" He finnaly gave in, walking towards the chairs

"Yay!" Chica cheered as the 5 robots followed the ex-night guard.