I made this on deviant art and decided to post it here.

It's another Monday. It's the start of the work week. The terrible work week. The dangerous work week.

I'm here waiting for Jeremy to come. It's OK for him to be slow getting here. It let's me get all my panic of how he may not survive the night with me, out of me.

Jeremy reactions are a... How do I put this nicely? Are not smart sometimes. Like tossing the light at the original faceless Bonnie in panic, making me run across the room to get it.

I'm OK with it still. He's nice to be with and doesn't want to mess around like the others who worked this shift with me. They all ended dead because of that.

"I... I'm sorry!" Jeremy rushes in just as it turns 12.

"You're lucky." I tell him and get my feet off the desk.

I watch him set up fast and get to work. I know nothing really happens on Mondays, so I play on my phone and wind the box when needed.

Jeremy makes a weird sound. I learned that means he's mad at something.

"Are you mad at me again?" I wind up the box. "Dang it." I whisper.

My army got attacked and I lost more than half them.

"N... No." Jeremy let's out. He makes that sound again.

"Animatronics?"

"N... No."

"Something at home?"

"N... No."

"What is it man?! All I heard is your angry noises!" I set my phone down.

I hate seeing him mad or upset. It gets me mad at whatever he got mad at.

"I... I realized I don't have m... My hat." He moves his hair around.

I just realized that. I also notice his bed head.

I laugh. "You're mad about that."

Jeremy turns red and makes that sound again. "I'm n... Not dressed right for th... The job!"

I frown. He must be mad at me now.

I take off my hat and put it on his head. "There dork."

Jeremy looks at the top of my head with an open mouth.

I sigh. "It happened with the bite. I'm fine really." I put a hand on my head.

I gently touch my injuries. Some are healed up and others will never heal.

Jeremy touches them while I wind the music box. I blush at that.

Then I feel a kiss on my head.

"Jere!" I turn red and pull away.

"K... Kisses help boo boos." He sighs and sits back in his seat.

I notice him starting to act or do weird things, but only with me.

Iknow I like him. I broke up with my girlfriend because we both started to fall in love with other people. Plus she cheated on me with that guy.

I want to know if he feels the same for me. I really do.

"Jeremy, are you dating someone?"

"N... No. Why?" Jere turns to me and I quickly look at the music box to wind it up.

"No reason." I glance at him.

He's still staring at me!

"Wh... What about you? Still d... Dating what her face?"

I sigh and Jeremy frowns at that.

"We broke up because she fell for another guy and cheated on me with him." I turn to him.

"Oh... I... I'm sorry I asked." Jeremy looks back at the tablet.

I was going to say something when my phone goes off saying I have a text. I check it.

"Really? She cheats on me and thinks I forgive her enough to take her to a movie." I growl.

"D... Do you have your eyes on s... Someone new?" Jere takes the phone out of my hands and put it on the table.

I know he's trying to keep me from getting angry by changing the subject, but don't like the feeling I have now.

"Y-Yes." I bite my lip before saying, "What about you?"

Jeremy turns very red. He makes a lot of weird sounds before letting out a high pitch, "Yes."

I frown. He may not want me to know. I guess that's weird sounds was his way of deciding to answers me.

I open my mouth, but then I notice Toy Bonnie crawling out the vent.

"Get down!" I whisper loudly and knock him on the floor. I get down and yank him under the desk with me.

Jeremy hugs he tight as he tight as he could.

We watch as T.B.'s feet move to where we were.

I hug Jeremy. I shove his face into my chest. I pray we will leave.

I still hold onto him while Toy Bonnie was long gone.

Jeremy hits my side. It didn't hurt, but I jump by that. I let go of him.

"I... I couldn't breathe!" Jere yells.

"I'm sorry. I panicked." I let out shaky breathe.

Jeremy stares at me. "Y... You panicked?!"

"Am I not allowed to be scared?" I felt embarrass and angry at the same time.

"I... I thought this place d... Didn't scare you anymore." Jere just sits there.

"It never stopped." I get out from under the desk.

Jeremy gets out and stares at me again. I stare back.

"Wh... What else scares you?"

Losing you!

"Losing people I care about... Being rejected... Death. Do I have to say, I'm human and I get scared?" I sit in my seat.

"N... No..." Jeremy looks at his clock. "An... And now!"

I laugh when I heard no bell. "Wrong timing."

He loves to try to getthe bell to ring when he says now.

"Now!" I yell and the bells go off.

"Y... You got it again!" Jere huffs, but smiles at me.

"It's just luck." I get up and grab my phone.

The night watch holds out my hat. "Th... Thanks for letting me wear this..."

I take it and put it on my head. "Jere, you don't have to dress for the job. Why did you freak out because you didn't have your hat?"

The boy moves around and mumbles.

"Speak up." I don't want to sound mean, but that's sometimes the only way to get information.

"I... I want to show you I... I can do this job... I th... Thought dressing in the uniform is part of that." Jeremy looks at me sad.

"Jere... You can already do this job. You don't need to think I don't see you can."