Before I get to this next chapter, I just wanted to say thank you! Funny enough, this is my most popular story yet, can you believe that?! Because of this, I want this chapter to be longer and better than the last, just for you guys. Thank you and I hope you enjoy this!
After seeing two giant animatronics outside the office doors, Mike Schmidt has closed both doors in panic. With shaking hands, he grabs the phone and dials 911. A female operator answers him, "911, what's your emergency-"
"OFFICER, THE BUNNY A-AND THE DUCK ARE TRYING KILLLL ME- I would run, b-b-but my butts glued down, LITERALLY! Please come help meeee! AHHH!" Mike yells. The operator just falls silent.
"...What's your loca-"
"FREDDY BEAR PIZZA PLACE! JUST HURRY!" Mike screams into the telephone.
"O-ok mister, I will send someone over there in a few minutes. What's your name?" The operator asks. Suddenly, Mike hears beeping coming from the tablet. He looks over to see a 'POWER LEFT' sign on the bottom corner; and it's at 10%.
Mike throws the phone back on to the table and tries to fix the power shortage. The usage falls down one when the phone turns off, but there is still four bars left of usage. "What the heck?! What's losing power-" Mike turns to the doors, "...You gotta be kidding me..." But seeing how that's the only possible thing eating the power, Mike rolls his chair over to the one of the right.
He turns on the light before he does anything and looks out the window to see if that nightmare is gone. His finger slowly rises to meet the door button. Mike takes a deep breath and presses it.
"AHHH!" He shoves the door back down, although there was nothing in the darkness in front of him. Mike turns back to the tablet and sees a usage bar disappear; then quickly reappears. "Are you serious?! Why is CLOSING the doors taking power?" He argues under his breath. He turns back to the door and, although scared for his life, presses the door button and the metal slings upwards.
Silence falls across the ominous hallway. Mike stares into it for a good minute until facing the other door, which he then presses open. He picks up the tablet and looks at the power.
"7%? Why?" Mike sighs, "...Where are those things anyway?" From the other side of the Pizzeria, Bonnie and Chica jump on to the stage and runs over to Freddy, who has been tinkering with his microphone.
"FREDDY!" Both of them yell. Freddy gets up and looks at the two, who are freaking out.
"What the?! Da heck is wrong with you two? You look like you've seen a ghost" Freddy asks.
"Not a ghost," Bonnie replies, "BUT A HUNK!"
"Wha-"
"He's not joking Freddy!" Chica hops in, "The new security guard, he's... He's... AMAZING!"
"So, wait," Freddy says, "In the 4 HOURS we've had so far, NEITHER of you two have killed the night guard?"
Bonnie speaks up, "Well, to be honest, one hour here is like...3 minutes, so..." Freddy smacks the rabbit with the baseball bat again.
"ARE YOU SERIOUS?!" Freddy yells at the two, "Instead of KILLING this guy, you got your gears all tightened up for him? This is why you two haven't got the chance to kill anyone mate, 'cause you both are just buckets of bolts!"
"But, Freddy...If you saw him-" Chica gets interrupted.
"I don't care if he's a hunk or a piece of junk, HE'S SUPPOSE TO BE DEAD! And look, we've already wasted an hour talking to each other like a couple of idiots!" Freddy points to the clock on the wall, which is at 5 AM (The minute hand, however, is moving faster than it normally should.)
"Maybe I could be of assistance?" The three turn around to face the voice, but no one is there. The animatronics look around, confused. "Uhm...Yo...DOWN HERE!" The three look down to see Chica's pink cupcake on the floor.
"...Cupcake?" Chica says.
"Congratulations, you know what a cupcake is," The little Cupcake says sarcastically, "Now, Freddy, let ME kill him!"
Freddy thinks about it, "Uhmm...How is a cupcake suppose to kill a human?"
"What? You don't think I can do it?" Cupcake asks.
"I know you can't-"
"YOU DON'T KNOW BEAR, I WOULD HAVE ALREADY CUT A MAN IF I HAD HANDS!" Cupcake yells. Suddenly, the power goes out.
"...Did the moron already use up all his power? Seriously?" Freddy gets off the stage, "Alright, I'm gonna kill him-"
"NO, YOU CAN'T FRED!" Bonnie jumps off the stage at Freddy, but completely misses and goes right through a table.
"WHAT?! Are you insane?" Freddy yells. Bonnie grabs one of Freddy's legs.
"No. I'M IN LOVE!" Bonnie holds on as Freddy tries to shake him off.
"Get off of me, you rusty easter bunny!" Freddy limps with one leg towards the hallway to the office. Just then, sirens can be heard outside the Pizzeria.
"Uhm, guys, the police are here!" Chica panics.
"I got this!" Cupcake jumps down from the stage and hops towards the front door where two police officers appear. One knocks on the door, which cracks open. "Hello police! How are you doing on this fie night?" Cupcake says in a low voice hiding behind the door.
One of the police officers get closer, "Yeah, so we got a call about loose animals in the restaurant. Do you mind if we search the premises?"
"Why yes, I DO mind, you see I'm the one that called earlier, and...And...I thought I saw animals running around, but hey, guess what? It was just my imagination! So we don't need you here, ok? Bye bye" Cupcake slams the door in there face.
A police officer looks at the other, "...'we'?"
Meanwhile in the office, Mike hears footsteps. "NO! GET AWAY FROM ME!" Mike yells. He grabs the fan as a weapon and scoots his chair back into the corner of the office. The footsteps near closer and closer, and the sounds of dragging can be heard behind it, "Oh no, it has a dead body!" Mike cowards the steps almost arrive. Voices can be heard in the hallway, but he can't make out what they're saying. Mike believes it's some demon whispering or something horrible.
"YOU DON'T KNOW LOVE!" Bonnie yells.
"GET OFF OF ME YOU SON OF A COFFEE MAKER!" Freddy tries to kick him off.
"For once in your possessed life, can you stop being so dumb!" Bonnie screams.
"NOW YOU-" As Freddy talks, the clock strikes 6 AM, and the two stand up motionless. "Beep boop- Boop, beep boop..." The two walk backwards and on to the stage beside Chica. The Cupcake slides across the floor and hops on stage into Chica's plate. The three animatronics start moving like robots, with gears turning there heads side to side.
Over in the office, Mike sees that it is 6 AM. He immediately sprints out the backdoor screaming and floors his car down to his house.
Back at his small rented house, Mike tries to go to sleep in the daytime hours, but he can't after witnessing the horrors at that restaurant. His cellphone rings, scaring him. He picks it up to see it is his boss, "...Mr. Fazbear-"
"THAT'S MR. FAZBEAR TO YOU-" A grouchy voice yells through the speaker before coughing. You can tell he was holding a cigarette in his hands, "Now, Schmidt. Let me set the scene for ya'. I drive up to MY establishment earlier today when I see a police car parked by the front door. Do you know why the police were there Schmidt?"
"...Because I called them-"
"BECAUSE YOU CALLED THEM!" Mr. Fazbear yells, "Then, get this, they tell me that you told them that there were live animals in MY establishment. Now why is that Schmidt?"
"Sir, that's not what I meant..." Mike hesitates, "...T-The robot things...They're...alive!"
"...How much have you been drinking-"
"No, I'm serious!" Mike jumps up from his bed.
"Schmidt, you can believe in these delusions as much as you want, but do NOT call the police on anything!" The old man yells, "I've worked hard to bring this company back up to where its at since those murders happened 5 years ago in my parking lot!"
"But, sir. You have to trust me on this-"
"You want to be fired, Schmidt?" Mr. Fazbear asks. He coughs some more.
"No! I need this job!" Mike begs.
"Then forget your crackpot dreams and show up midnight, Schmidt!" Mr. Fazbear hangs up in the middle of a hack. Mike plops down on the bed in frustration.
Midnight strikes as Mike pulls into the restaurant. He grabs a frying pan out of his bag and walks inside. Creeping through the backrooms, he gets to the office and throws the chair out the door. Meanwhile, on stage, the animatronics continue there programmed show until they stop motionless.
"...LISTEN TO ME YOU DIM-WITTED SC-" Freddy looks around, confused, "Wait, what? How are we back on stage?"
"While you two were fussing like babies, the clock struck 6. Now it's the next day" Chica explains.
"You have to be joking" Freddy slaps his forehead, "...Well, time to kill-"
"No, wait!" Bonnie hops in front of him, "...I'll do it! I'll murder him!"
Freddy looks at him, "No your not, you wimp! Now stand aside mate-"
"No, seriously Fred!" Bonnie tells him, "I need to overcome this myself. I promise you, just give me a minute." The bear looks at him and nods. Bonnie jumps off the stage and to the hallway.
"...What the heck is up with this teen drama bullcra-" Cupcake gets smacked with a baseball bat by Freddy.
In the office, Mike holds up his frying pan and swiftly turns on the lights by the doors. Bonnie creeps up to the window and looks inside. Mike continues turning off and on the lights. Just then, the lights stopped working.
"W-what?" Mike tries to press the door button, but an odd chicken noise comes from the button. "W-why is it-" Mike gets interrupted
"Ok, listen to me-"
"AHHH!" The security guard turns around and smacks Bonnie across the head with the frying pan.
"Hey! No! Stop!" Bonnie yells as Mike hits him.
"DEMONS BE GONE! DEMONS BE-" Bonnie grabs Mike's face, shutting him up. Mike tries to unlock the grip by whacking the robots hand with the frying pan.
"Stop, ok? Listen, I'm trying to save you-" Bonnie's hand flies up as Mike breaks free. He tries to run out the door but Bonnie trips him, making him fall to the floor.
"AHHH! HELP!" Mike yells as Bonnie picks him up. Back at the dining area, Freddy and Chica look in the hallway, hearing the echoes.
"...Well dang..." Freddy mutters.
Bonnie holds the screaming guard up and throws him into the janitor closet by the hall. He grabs Mike's hat, "Now, be quiet for a sec." Bonnie slams the door shut and runs back to the stage. He throws the hat down on the floor.
"Boom. Done." Bonnie tells them.
"Congrats, you killed the biggest scaredy cat so far" Freddy sarcastically claps his hands, "Now, get back on stage and we can-"
"NO!" Bonnie yells. Chica and Freddy steps back, "Uhm...I mean, no, there is, like, tons of blood back here so...You know, gotta clean this up- LIKE, BLOOD AND INTESTINES EVERYWHERE, it's not pretty-"
"Can I see?" Golden Freddy appears in the shadowy corner.
"No! You sick freak of nature!" Bonnie says, "So, yeah, I'm off to do that..." Bonnie just stands there for a few moments before sprinting down the hallway to the janitor closet. Mike starts screaming again as Bonnie closes the door behind him.
"AHHH! GET AWAY FROM ME!" Mike yells.
"Calm down! Calm down! I need to ask you something!" Bonnie explains.
"...W-what?" Mike studders.
Suddenly, Bonnie puts on a big smirk, "...How ya' doin'?"
"Oh, dear God..."
