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Chapter Two: Bear In Mind

Matt didn't pay attention to the tour, he knew every inch of this place, since he came here all the time as a kid. He was more worried about the bear, Freddy, moving his head towards him. The bear actually had the nerve to stalk him WHILE he was just getting started. The thing is, when he was little, Matt and Freddy were inseparable, best friends even. He knew about the... uh... tendencies these guys now had, as he was contacted soon after, by the 'previous guard'. He wasn't sure how that guy got his number, or if he was indeed the previous guard. Now he was starting to believe what this guy was saying. "These animatronics have minds of their own, man. They aren't normal bots, they want to KILL you." Matt still heard those words resonating in his mind. Before he knew it, they were at the office, his boss instructed him how to use the lights, and shut the doors. He was also informed of the power situation. He wasn't so keen on that little tidbit. He swore he heard footsteps, and he was sure it wasn't his boss, they sounded way too heavy.

It was now midnight, and he began checking the cameras. Dining room, all good. Pirate Cove, no creepiness there-unless you counted the sign. Show stage, there was your usual lack of horrifyingly ugly bunny rabbit-wait. Where the hell was the rabbit? Matt checked the cameras-dining room, empty. Supply closet, empty. West hall, empty. Backstage, not so much. What he saw made him despise that rabbit even more. It had taken out the fake eyes, and made it look like they were popping out of his head. He was sure that the damn thing was taunting him. The rabbit was far enough away, and it just turned 1 am. He decided to check the stage. Freddy was gone,leaving that strange duck behind. That guard lied to him when he said Freddy didn't leave often. He checked each camera, Bonnie was now in the west hall. Freddy was nowhere to be found. He checked each of his lights, and jumped when he saw the rabbit had plastered his face to the window, wiggling his ears, and chomping his jaws. He naturally SHUT THAT FUCKING DOOR, and began to panic. He couldn't find Freddy, and Bonnie was being a crazy bitch. He checked his other light, and saw nothing. He checked his other door, and saw the satanic rabbit left. It was 3:30. He had 45% power left, and Freddy was still gone. He heard a creepy, deep laugh, or was it a sob? Matt was getting freaked out, as he checked his left door, no smelly rabbit. Right door, you had your usual crying Fazbear, and creepy ass duck thing staring at you. Wait...a crying Fazbear? He didn't get as startled by the duck or whatever it was as he did the fact that Freddy was... sobbing, and bowing his head down in his doorway. If he shut the door, it would crush Freddy, and the pizzeria would sue the hell out of him. He stood up, and screamed at the duck, making that thing jump back, and making Freddy look up.

"Uh... I am not sure if you can understand me, Mr. Fazbear, but I do not want what you are selling." Matt hesitantly spoke. The bear looked up at him, and remembered something. He held up 1 finger, and sounded like he mumbled 'Wait', Matt didn't know why he obeyed, but he left that right door open. He was greeted by the rabbit again, who jumped into his face, screaming, reaching for him. He screamed as well, before noticing the rabbit had been laughing. He was cackling, even, but was then hit in the arm by a brown fist.
Matt's heart jumped, as he looked, and saw a frowning Freddy, stare at the rabbit. Damn, Matt wasn't sure of what was happening. The rabbit stepped aside, and spoke.

"Sorry, Mister Security Guy. Nobody would ever let me in, and I noticed you left a door open, so I decided to scare you..." the rabbit said, in a stereotypical surfer's voice... come to think of it, he knew that voice. SO THAT WAS THIS FUCKING RABBIT WHO CALLED HIM. IT WAS ALL A SETUP. He nodded after glaring at the rabbit for a second, and scooted his chair back to the wall. He turned to a now smiling Freddy.
"You thought we were gonna kill you... now why would I kill my best friend, whom I haven't seen in 7, no, 8 years?" Freddy said, which kind of shocked Matt. Freddy remembered who he was.

"Well, I'm rather shocked you remember me, Freddy..." Matt replied, all fear out of his voice, replaced with relief.
Matt was immediately enveloped in a pair of bear arms. He returned the favor, and pet Freddy on the back.
"Well, Matt, I'm really glad you took this job. This gives us time to catch up." remarked a smiling Freddy. One thing concerned Matt-where was Freddy hiding, and where did he go for half an hour?

"How did I not find you on my cameras, Freddy? Did you really take ninja lessons or something?" asked Matt, who remembered Freddy once telling him a story of how he had once trained with a clan of ninjas for a few years.
"That's up to your imagination. Now then, I have a surprise for you. Think of it as a welcome back gift." Freddy finished with a smirk.