Chapter 2: Killer Robots? Hell no!

Hey guys whats up second chapter :D its cold as balls here and my poor nips enter the room before I do so here I am typing this story while trying to not die from Ebola and hypothermia, enjoy!

Michelle lurched up when the most annoying sound in the world awoke her, the repetitive and high pitched beeping of an alarm clock to which she smacked the top turning it off. "Stupid piece of shit clock... she mumbled as she looked at the clock, 11:00 P.M.

She sighed and rubbed the sleep from her eyes as she stretched and got dressed for work, she hadn't expected much but about an hour after she had gotten home Clara dropped by and handed her a little thing of clothes. She stared at herself in the mirror taking in the ugly assortment of clothes she had to wear. A tacky, blue button up shirt with a small tame tag etched into it saying 'Michelle', and an ugly hat the same blue color as the shirt that said: 'Security'.

Michelle chuckled at herself seeing how stupid she looked, she felt like that one person that didn't have a costume for halloween and decided to rush for a costume. She shrugged and grabbed her phone then headed for her garage, she blinked as her vision fuzzed around the corner and she swore... was that a golden bear?

Michelle turned her head to look, nothing. She scoffed and shook her head, why did she feel like she was being watched? She couldn't shake this horrible feeling as she turned over her car and drove down the street, as she stopped at a red light she stared in oblivion. 16 years ago... a great red fox... blood...

A loud blaring of someone honking at her brought her back to reality as she looked up seeing the light had turned green, she blushed and drove forward to her night job then parked. She opened the door and looked around, the usually bustling parking lot was empty. Aside from an older looking SUV and a Sudan. Michelle straightened her hat and opened the doors to the restaurant after she smiled at the cartoon bear. Clara was the first person to greet her.

"Ah Michelle so you came afterall!" Clara said with a smile "To be honest I thought you weren't going to show up!" She laughed and straightened her normal clothing. Michelle blinked 'why wouldn't I come?' she was going to ask before Clara interrupted her thoughts

"Well I better go, oh there is one of the original guards back there!" she said pointing down an eerily dark and quiet hallway. "Have fun!" she said turning around "And good luck." she mumbled. Clara quickly opened the door to the entrance and went to the Sudan then she left the parking lot.

Unfortunately for poor Michelle she had not heard Clara tell her good luck. She was more worried about not being eaten by the Boogie Man as she walked towards the office, she smiled seeing a light and gasped as suddenly a large metal door slammed down in front her nearly causing her to die of a heart attack. A man's voice came from inside.

"Oh sorry! Force of habit!" The man said opening the door for her. Michelle was still recovering as she wobbled in. "My name's Mark." he said with a chuckle. "I'm the night guard here... well... was." Mark corrected himself as he was holding what appeared to be a sort of tablet device.

"Whats thats?" Michelle asked a wee bit too excited and cleared her throat "Er, I mean what is that?" she asked again this time more nonchalant and almost uncaring. Mark's eyes lit up a bit behind those devishly handsome glasses.

"This, my dear friendly night guard is taking all the live video feed from around the restaurant and putting it all onto this convenient handheld device!" Mark explained as he demonstrated by clicking all of the different rooms and a camera feed would appear on the screen. "It can't do much else but it sure is damn useful!" he said and pressed the device into her hands suddenly and his face turned into a scared desperate expression.

"Whatever you do," Mark said his expression bewildered and almost scary "Don't let them in." He said before pulling away from her and nearly sprinting out of the restaurant. Michelle was at a lack of words as she blinked and stared at the tablet, the time marked 11:57 P.M. she sighed and sat in the chair.

The chair was as uncomfortable as it looked, it was like sitting on cardboard and springs. She squirmed a little as the clock struck 12 and the restaurant suddenly had a strange feeling of, creepiness for a lack of better words. She looked around the depressing office, two buttons on each side, one marked lights the other door. She used her advanced intelligence and figured out pushing DOOR opened or closed the door while Light turned the lights off or on.

She did this for about 3 minutes giggling to herself like an idiot, she pulled up the tablet finally putting on her serious face and stared. "Wow." she said aloud as if she were talking to someone "You are all ugly mother fuckers." She said smiling and stuck her tongue out at them. She sat there in the hot room for about two hours, she had gotten a phone call earlier by some stupid ass jack-off talking about the robots coming to life and cramming her into a suit.

"heh... I think they would rather want to rape me then kill me" Michelle said and shook her head 'what the fuck Michelle?!' she screeched in her head mentally kicking herself about thinking of making love with a 8 foot tall animatronic bear... the bear, she giggled as if drunk thinking about the bear then snapped back to reality. "Focus Michelle..." She sighed rubbing her eyes.

Seconds passed, then minutes, then hours. Nothing happened, and Michelle did the one thing that most veteran night guards of Freddy's would never EVER do. She fell asleep, she couldn't help it, it was warm, maybe not comfortable, but damn was it easy to pass out on the chair. She awoke around 3 when she heard a strange noise "DUM DUM DUM DIDDY DUM DUM." Michelle's eyes nearly exploded out of their sockets when she heard that.

She looked at the tablet to check what the fuck was going on and clicked the showstage. Cute bear, check. Ugly scary chicken, check. Transvestite rabbit, che- wait...Where the fuck was the rabbit?! Michelle's mind went static when she FELT the presence of someone, no... something watching her. She slowly puled away from the screen and looked up in front of her... there standing about a foot away from her... was the fucking rabbit.

At first Michelle didn't quite know what to do, I mean what does one do when a 9 foot rabbit is staring down at you with the intention of murder? The two stared at each other for a good 30 seconds, but to Michelle it felt like 50 years. The rabbit was the first one to make a move when it lifted a great purple fur arm to grab Michelle, the woman squealed in horror and ducked narrowly avoiding being grabbed by the robot.

She squirmed her way between Bonnie's legs as the robot had to process where she went and swiveled around it's right arm extended knocking over a poor, innocent fan. Michelle was in tears as her natural fight or flight came into play. She used her faster speed to run out the right door and make a break down the hallway, she didn't quite care where she was going at this point as long as she got away from the rabbit.

Michelle found herself in the dining room and looked frantically around trying to find an escape point, she would have ran for the front door were it not for Mark locking it on his way out. She turned to the fire exit but again a giant killer robot stood in her way. This time... it was the fucking chicken. Chica's jaw was unhinged and her head at an awkward angle making her appear even MORE scary than she already was! Michelle now had tears freely falling as she backed up into a furry object. It didn't take a genius to figure out who was behind her as she stood still. She felt a purple furry hand grip her throat from behind and hoist her up. She gagged and coughed as her lungs were screaming for air, her eyes began to water as her body knew that it was losing a fight that there was no possible chance of winning as she bawled and tried to beg for mercy as she felt herself moving to the backstage... the suits... oh god not the suits!

She began to kick and scream but suddenly Chica and Bonnie were stopped by a tall, brown bear. He looked at them with a big brother like look as if telling them to stop and put the poor girl down, they complied and Bonnie dropped Michelle to the ground, Michelle's lungs greedily filled themselves with air as she choked and coughed wiping tears from her eyes as she looked up at Freddy, the bear picked her up but instead carried her backstage and closed the door behind him.

He set Michelle down next to a suit and began to open the empty Freddy suit. "Please... Please don't kill me..." she choked and coughed as she cried harder seeing the bear begin to prepare the coup de grace. But instead he left, and came back with a bag full of a red liquid sauce that she remembered from yesterday, the pizza sauce. It wasn't frozen but was a strange goop like substance and he forced the bag into the suit. The wires and crossbeams piercing the bag causing the red sauce to seep through the suit as if it were blood. "Hide." the bear said as foot steps were heard coming.

Michelle nodded and her legs moved without her thinking as she went to the far away corner and hid under a table where endoskeletons sat. Bonnie and Chica stared at the suit and grinned as if the thought of a human being forced into that awful suit. "Good work Freddy!" Chica said as they all left the room. Freddy didn't answer as he walked behind the two and waved at Michelle, the same stupid silly wave that she saw yesterday...

End of chapter 2

Wow... that... that was amazing ; - ; You guys have no idea how clever I feel using my foreshadowing abilities XD well this chapter left off pretty well eh? A little warmth for the hear no? Well of course! Freddy saved Michelle's sorry ass from being shoved into a suit, haha well hope you guys enjoy and see you next chapter ;D