Another small time skip. Chika's with them now.
"So when you went here, you were in child's bodies and were killed before you could find another suitable vessel?"
"Yes." Chika responded.
"Then why not unmerge? I read that any life form can do that if they use up enough energy."
"Ah, that's where it gets compli-licated. You s-see Mikey, if we take out the suits from our merges at all at once, suspicion rises and we'll be powerless. If we do it one by one, we'll get found out easier."
Mike nodded. "It's 5:49. We'd better go back to stage, M-Mike."
Mike nodded again. "Tomorrow we have a visitor. I'll have to introduce him to you and vice versa."
The animatronics grimaced. Another human.
"Don't worry he's not really that mean or trouble"
Wonderful. Another Mary-sue.
Time Skip
Bonnie and Freddy waited at the entrance for Mike to come inside the Pizzeria.
"Mike. Y-you forgot your bag he-here."
"Oh! Thanks! I've been looking all around the house for this."
"And the kid? Wait is he suppose to be the one visiting?"
Bonnie pointed at Link for a brief moment.
"Link. And yes."
"And Link, this is Bonnie and Freddy."
Link sniffed the air. And had his hand on the wall.
"H3llo Mist3r Bonni3 and Mist3r Fr3ddy! Nic3 to m33t you! h3h3h3! :]"
Link and Mike walked past the animatronics.
"God that kid sounds like a bio-hazard"
"No chance he's related to Mike."
They walked to Mike and Link.
"Okay Link. You can put your bag on a table."
Link went to the nearest table and put down his bag. Mike raised an eyebrow.
Link took out a knife and some food.
"Link... What are you doing with the knife?"
"It's April 13. Sofi3 told m3 to pack som3 food and a knif3. :?"
The group froze. Chika was yelling something from the kitchen..
"Oh no."
"Mik3. What's happ3ning? Who's shouting?"
"The inspection guards are coming."
"We either need to hide him and the kid or mark them."
The animatronics looked at Mike.
Mike wasn't listening to them. He was talking to the kid.
(whisper)
"Listen here, Link. When the guards are here, don't cry, don't make a sound. Defend yourself if you have to."
"I don't cry and I will d3f3nd mys3lf. Don't worry 'bout m3 Mik3. :T"
"Good."
"Mike."
Mike turned to Goldie.
"We have to mark you."
"What?"
"Well ya see Mike, we have to mark you. Or you die from the gourds. And someone will have to."
"And we have to either kiss you or bite you."
Mike grimaced.
"Freddy will you?"
"No."
"Chica?"
"No."
"Bonnie?"
"...what?"
"Will you mark Mik3? :?"
"Sure."