Authors note: Nothing really I have to say.

Mikes POV

There were six of us in the room (not including the animatronic) we all jumped when we herd the golden bunny laughed it sounded kind of human more than animatronic and soon I found out why. The golden bunny grabbed it's head and ripped it off and it did not sound like it was supposed to do that.

"w-who are you?" the girl to my left asked stuttering in fear.

"I am only one thing... your worst nightmare" he laughed as he said so.

He pulled a knife from the suit, walk over to us we all ran for it to the other side of the room except for a little boy about five. He was paralysed in fear. The man grabbed the child by the collar and showed him to us like he was going to do a trick with him but he did something different we all could see that knife go strait up into his back with blood spraying everywhere the man tore the knife sideways out of the child's stomach.

Slowly one by one he killed us in horrifying ways and show the rest of us what he has done smiling all the way through. Finally it was my turn to die I sat in the corner of the room crying in a ball on the floor.

He walked up and said to me. "It's your turn now"

I close my eyes waiting for it to end. It was silent for a few seconds but nothing happens.

Then I hear a voice crying in fear "what the hell are you"

"your worst nightmare" I hear in a demonic voice.

Curiosity got the best of me I had to see what it was. All I sore was a man cowering in fear and a... something. It looked like a dragon animatronic but it was damaged and it did not look kid friendly it looked more like a demon. It had grey fur and grey wings it's hands looked like it had retractable claws and the feet as well it was tall (obviously) and very sharp teeth. It was wearing a long black trench coat that touched the floor and wearing black torn shorts with a simple belt it had horns on the back of it's head and the skin on it's face and the right lower forearm was missing. It's eyes were nothing but black with small red dots as the pupils.

It picked the man up by the throat with ease the man struggled as blood started dripping out between it's fingers soon the man went limb and it dropped him.

Logan's POV

I dropped the killer on the floor it was not Vincent but I saved mikey I turn my head to see him begging not to hurt him I walk over and pull him in for a comforting hug and I ask him.

"Are you ok Mikey" he does not answer but he calms down.

I continue "I guess you are then when you are old enough apply a job for the night guard hear and I will be there to help, support and comfort you ok?"

he noods and asks "who are you"

I answer "my name is Logan and I will always be there for you"

Authers note: so did you like my first twist in a story that I have ever done hope so :)