Ah, a long chapter...much better! Sorry it took me so long guys, I've been busy this weekend. Anyway, here's a little bit more fluff until we get to the next chapter...I almost bet you can guess what's going on then! Oh, and before I forget...I need a cover for this story and if anyone would like to try their hand at it, let me know!

I own absolutely nothing except for the few OCs in here (the parents).

"Bold" is the Animatronics speech

"Normal" is human speech

Chapter 2

Robby turned around in the seat, watching as his sister hummed Freddy's musicbox tune and hugged the toy fox to her chest. She caught his eye and beamed, her smile lighting up the car. He returned the smile and turned to face forwards again. He was smiling for a different reason, still a happy one, but different. But, what could you expect from a child who found out that his mother was taking him and his little sister away from their dangerous home? Ever since Mike was born, their father had gotten more and more irritable, taking to drinking and coming home smelling like alcohol and violent. But did Robby blame his little sister?

No, absolutely not.

He loved Mike, pretty much anyone who met her did…he'd even taken the bottle aimed at her head for her. But, then again, he would have done that with anyone. His mother always said, there were three types of people in the world.

Wolves, sheep, and sheepdogs.

Mike and Robby's father was a wolf, no doubt about it. Mike could get vicious if someone was threatened, so she was no sheep…Robby had always thought her more like a fox. Their mother was the same way, and Robby…his mother always said he was a sheepdog.

A sharp squeal caught his attention and he felt little hands grab onto his shoulder.

"WE'RE HERE!" Mike squealed, bouncing up and down as their mother started to turn.

"Mikayla Elizabeth Schmidt!" their mother chastised, "Get your seatbelt back on!"

"But we're here!" Mike whined, sitting back in her seat and doing as she was told…right as their mother pulled into a parking space, "An' you just parked Mama!"

Robby bit his lip to keep from laughing.

"Robby, don't you dare," his mother warned, but her eyes were smiling.

"I wasn't going to say anything," Robby replied innocently.

"Uh huh, sure,"

The little family of three walked into the pizzeria, Mike was nearly bouncing up and down from the excitement as her mother walked up to the front desk and gave their reservation. Suddenly, Mike squealed and dragged Robby forwards with astonishing strength.

"'MANDY!" Mike beamed, finally coming to a rest next to a short, slightly plump, blonde girl whose shirt was lightly dusted with flour.

"Mike!" the girl, Amanda Harper, grinned, "Happy birthday!"

"Thanks!" Mike replied brightly, "Where Matt?"

"Here," came a voice from behind Amanda as her older, taller, brunet-haired brother walked out and put his hands on Amanda's shoulders, "Happy Birthday Mike, you guys did a great job picking this place!"

"Good to see you too, Matt," Robby teased, "We're in the same class and yet you greet my little sister faster than me,"

"She's the birthday girl," Matt shrugged, "Not my best friend,"

Robby was pulled out of his conversation with his friend by Mike tugging on his shirt.

"Where Sam?" she asked.

"I dunno," Robby shrugged, "But knowing him, he's probably hiding out in a corner,"

"Mikayla! Robby!" their mother called, making both children's heads snap towards her, "Stay together please? And be careful!"

"We will, Mama," Robby promised, waving before Mike dragged him off, "How about we try to find Sam?"

"Otay!" Mike chirped, "But where do we check first?"

Robby looked around the area, scanning over the crowd in the pizzeria, only three had been invited to Mike's birthday, but that didn't mean that there would be more kids all over the place. Most of them were screaming and acting like total brats.

Mike tugged on his shirt.

"Wobby, I think I found him," she told him.

Robby frowned as he saw a group of kids surrounding a small, black-haired child with glasses.

Sam.

"Got 'im," Robby nodded.

"They're teasin' him again," Mike stated, "Wobby…"

"Well, then," Robby hummed, amber eyes bright as he started to walk forwards, "let's show those landlubbers not to mess with the birthday girl's friends!"

The siblings quickly and quietly made their way towards the group of kids right as one of them shoved the small form of Sam to the wall.

"What's with your eyes?" one sneered, "You a vampire or something?"

"No, he's a four-eyes, get it right!" another snickered.

"Four-eyes, that's original," Sam spat back, his crimson gaze narrowing, "Why don't you pick on someone your own size!?"

"Because picking on you is more fun, shrimp,"

"I'd be letting him go," came Robby's voice from behind the group, "Unless you want to ruin the birthday girl's fun by messing with one of her friends,"

The group of brats looked at the tall form of the twelve year old, whose amber gaze was hard and narrowed and offering pain if they didn't back off. Mike stood beside him, crossing her little arms and narrowing her own amber gaze. The leader snorted, dropping Sam to the floor and stalking off, his group following him as Robby and Mike helped Sam to his feet.

"You otay, Sammy?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Sam replied, brushing himself off and straightening his glasses, "Those jerks nearly broke their hands on my face but hey, you guys saved them from that trouble,"

"You know if you stay away from the corners, you'll be better off," Robby suggested, "Less attention and the less of a chance you become bully-bait,"

"I'm anti-social, haven't you noticed?" Sam snarked, before sighing, "You're probably right. Oh, and happy birthday, Mike, sorry you had to save me on your birthday but thanks,"

"It's no pwoblem," Mike dismissed, flapping her little hand in a way that mirrored Robby so much, "It was fun,"

"On the subject of fun…" Robby started, "I think the band's gonna be comin' out in a few minutes. Might want to head to the stage, Sam,"

"Yeah, and I'll get to see Bonnie," Sam grinned, "I've always wondered if that guitar was real or not,"

And with that he wandered towards the stage, joining up with Matt and Amanda.

"Let's keep explorin'!" Mike chirped, pulling on Robby's hand again, "It'll be fun!"

"Alright, whatever you say," Robby chuckled, letting himself be pulled.

A few minutes later, Mike and Robby had wandered into the arcade section, looking at all the neat games and consols. Robby stopped, looking at one of the games, not noticing that Mike had slipped free of his grasp. The little girl wandered farther and farther into the arcade until she lost sight of her brother around a secluded corner.

"Wobby?" Mike stammered, looking around the prize corner, "Wobby!? Where are you!?"

She backed up, one foot after another until she bumped into a box. Mike froze, slowly looking up…right as the box exploded open and a dark shape lunged out.

Mike shrieked and fell backwards, covering her eyes and crying, tears running down her face.

"Mike?!" came Robby's voice as gentle hands wrapped themselves around her, "Hey, hey, First Mate, it's ok…I've got you, you're safe,"

"You left me!" Mike sobbed, "An' an' an' that scary thing!"

Robby tilted her chin up, forcing her amber gaze to look at his own.

"Mikayla Elizabeth Schmidt," he told her softly, "I will never leave you. I will always be with you. No matter what,"

"Pwomise?"

"Promise,"

"Pinkie pwomise?" she asked, holding out said finger.

Robby grinned and hooked his bigger pinkie around hers.

"Pirate Pinkie promise," he told her, "Most serious promise there is!"

He then proceeded to embrace her, holding her close before releasing her.

"And look," he pointed out, gesturing at the Puppet that had sprung out of the box, "All he wanted to do was give you a present,"

Mike cautiously looked up, eyes warily looking at the white face as a slender hand presented a brightly wrapped present. The girl gingerly took the present and warily opened it…revealing a golden teddy bear.

"A Golden Freddy!?" Mike gasped, "I never seen this one before!"

Her face lit up as she smiled at the Marionette.

"Thank you!" she chirped.

"See? That wasn't too bad. Now, where to next, First Mate Mike?" Robby smiled.

Mike's amber gaze flicked around until…

"Foxy!" she squealed, dragging her brother over to Kid's Cove, "Oooo! Look Wobby! There two of them!"

And she was right. There was a red Foxy, who looked older and more worn, and a pink and white one who had a parrot on her shoulder.

"Which one do you like better?" Robby asked.

"The wed one," Mike replied, "What kinda fox is pink?"

She stuck out her tongue, making Robby laugh as they got closer.

"Well ahoy there maties!" the red Foxy called as it spotted the two, "What brings ye to the Kid's Cove?"

"It's my birthday!" Mike grinned.

"Is it now, lass?" the white fox asked with as 'smile', "Well, then, Foxy, we might have to have our First Mate!"

"Aye, that be wise, Vixen," Foxy nodded, "Well, lass, what be yer name?"

"Mikayla," Mike told him, "But my big brother Wobby and everyone else calls me Mike,"

"Well, happy birthday First Mate Mike," the two foxes chorused, making Mike's smile turn blindingly bright.

"That's what Wobby calls me!" she squealed happily, "This is the best birthday ever!"

Mike and Robby stayed at Kid's Cove for a long time, even after the other kids left to see the main show with Freddy, Bonnie and Chica. The two foxes almost looked surprised when they saw the two children still here.

"Ye'd better be getting' along now, maties," Vixen told them, "The show be startin',"

"But we wanna stay here," Mike stated, "This is the best part!"

Both foxes looked at each other…before Mike went up suddenly and hugged Foxy.

"An' besides…you're my favorite," she told him.

"Little girl," a guard started, "You're not supposed to touch Foxy…"

"Ah, let 'er be, matey," Foxy started, "She be fine. Heh, never been someone's favorite before,"

After a few seconds Robby tapped Mike's shoulder.

"C'mon, First Mate, we need to get back to the show stage,"

"Awww! Robby! Do we have to?"

"'Fraid so,"

"Go on lass," Foxy coaxed, "I be needin' to get back to me ship. I'll see ye in a while, lass,"

"Aye, aye Capt'n!" Mike beamed, letting the fox go before trotting back to her brother, and the two walked towards the show stage.

After a rousing chorus of happy birthday and Mike insisting that everyone play 'London Bridge' with her, it was time for cake and ice cream.

"You've got something on your face," Robby teased.

"Where?" Mike asked.

"Right…here!" he cackled, tapping her nose and leaving frosting on it.

"Ew! Not cool!" Mike whined before grinning evilly and smashing a piece of cake in his face.

"Robby! Mikayla!" their mother chastised, "enough!"

"Yes Mama," both children mumbled, cowed.

Amanda stood up from her chair and looked at Mike and Robby's mother as well as her own.

"Mommy, Mrs. Schmidt, I need to go to the restroom," she told them, "I'll be back soon!"

"Be careful," her mother told her, gently kissing her forehead as Amanda skipped off.

The little girl had just gotten herself cleaned off and was heading back to the party when a gleam of gold caught her eye. Amanda walked past the sign that said 'Employees Only' and peeped around a corner…just to see a golden Freddy!

"Freddy!" Amanda beamed rushing forwards and embracing the bear, making a shocked 'oof!' come from it.

The bear turned around, looking down at the little girl.

"Hey, little girl," Golden Freddy started, "Are you lost?"

"Nope!" Amanda grinned, "I'm just coming back from the restroom and I see you! It's my best friend's birthday!"

"Is it now?" Golden Freddy hummed, "Well, miss friend of the Birthday Girl, how would you like to see a special room in the back?"

"Wha's in it?"

"Let me ask this, do you have a favorite character?"

"Uh huh," Amanda nodded, "I like Chica,"

"Well, how would you like to meet her and the rest of the gang? There's a special party room with cake and pizza and you can play with the characters all day!"

"REALLY!?" Amanda squealed, "Can I bring my big brother and my friends too?"

"Why not?" Golden Freddy asked, "I'll be waiting right here when you get back,"

Amanda nodded happily and skipped off.

"There you are!" Matt breathed a sigh of relief, as he hugged his sister.

"Matt's been looking everywhere for you," Robby explained.

"I found a golden Freddy!" Amanda squealed, "He said that there's a special room in the back where we can play with the characters all day!"

"Can we come too?" Sam asked, crimson eyes alight with hope.

"Why you think I come here?" Amanda asked, "C'mon!"

The group got up and followed Amanda towards the 'Employees Only' door. As they passed through, there was Golden Freddy waiting for them.

"Hey there boys and girls!" the bear started, "Who's ready to meet the gang?"

"E'cuse me," Mike started, "But if you Freddy…why you gold?"

"I'm Freddy's big brother," Golden Freddy started, "And you must be the birthday girl?"

Mike nodded.

"Well, Birthday Girl, this will be a birthday you'll never forget," Golden Freddy chuckled, "Now, follow me,"

The golden bear started away, the five children in a line behind him.

"I don't think this is a good idea," Mike mumbled, her honey-colored eyes flicking towards Golden Freddy as he led them towards the back room, "I scared,"

"Ah, c'mon, Mike, it'll be ok," Matt dismissed, "What's the worst that could happen,"

"Don't worry, Mike," Robby told her gently, "Everything's gonna be ok. Trust me,"

Mike sniffed, wiping her nose on the back of her hand as she nodded and put her chubby hand into her big brother's.

Not quite a cliffhanger...but I bet you know what's going to happen next. Sad but true.

I hope you guys liked it, if you did send in the reviews! (Along with ideas because I will need them eventually!) :)

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Máriessë ar mára tecië

Farewell and fair writing

Elhini Prime signing off.