Sirens was the only thing he heard as he started coming to. He was back in the maze of mirrors, glass around him. People in white was around him and picked him up and placed him on a hospital bed. He looked to his right seeing Mike there with him. He was talking, but he couldn't hear him speak. In fact the sirens were really faint. He couldn't feel anything except the pounding sound in his head. Then everything went dark again.

Keron woke up again in a white room, he turned his head to the side to get a better look at the room he was in. He was in the hospital again. He didn't hurt as bad anymore, he could hear again. He heard the door open revealing a nurse. "Ah, you're awake. Your guardian will come by today in an hour. You'll be out of here in no time." She said with a smile. "Is there anything you want for breakfast?" She asked him. "S-Some toast a-and bacon, with eggs and an orange juice?" Keron stuttered as his throat was a bit sore. "I'll see what I can do." She said smiling before leaving the room.

The teen closed his eyes to get some rest before he heard the door open. He opened his eyes and nearly screamed, but his mouth was covered. "I told you I would be back Keron." His father whispered to him as he covered his mouth. "I'm glad you're okay, it would be a shame if you got seriously injured." He chuckled as he removed his hand. "I have big plans coming up, so you don't have to worry about death." His father said headed to the window. "You'll see me again... Son. So will that Mike Schmidt." He hissed Mike's name. His father then climbed out of the window and disappeared.

Keron gulped as he shook in his bed. What plans does his father have? He didn't want to find out. His thoughts were interrupted by the nurse come back the the tray of food. "Here you go. You're well enough to go home today." She told him as Keron started eating. "Where is he?" Keron heard a familiar voice. Soon he saw Mike come in the room. "You're alright, thank god." Mike said going over to him. "This is all my fault, we shouldn't have gone there. I'm sorry." Mike said to him as he watched him eat. "N-No, it's not your fault. T-The Puppet did this, the p-pizzeria is back." Keron stuttered after the nurse left the room. Mike cursed under his breath. "I can't believe it's happening again, and to you of all people." Mike said sitting down and rub his bald head. "M-My father is a-also back, he was just here. He says he has big plans coming up." Keron said making Mike tense. "Shit." He said clenching his fists. "This is m-my third night." Keron admitted. "Hush, we'll talk more when we get back." Mike sighed.

Later that day Keron got back home with Mike and was bedridden, for now at least. Mike was on the phone talking to somebody as Keron rested. They both knew Keron had to go back to the pizzeria, either he liked it or not.

When Keron was done resting he woke to a paper on his door. He sat up and went over to the door and read the paper:

For Tonight

Check the main hallway. If Foxy is present, flash the light then continue. Check both vents with the lights. Flash hall light again. Wind up the Music Box (it is best to constantly wind up the Music Box only for a few seconds at a time; this can be life-saving in situations where an animatronic has entered The Office). Put on the head if an animatronic is in The Office. Check Left Air Vent and Right Air Vent, put on the Head if necessary. Repeat.

Sincerely, MS

P.S. Be safe.

Keron smiled slightly as he grabbed the paper and put it in his pocket. 'This will come in handy' Keron thought as he looked at the time. He realized he sleeps for a long time. It was already night time, 11:45pm to be exact. Keron jumped when he heard his window open behind him. "Howdy, Keron." A small blonde girl smiled at him as Keron turned around. "The name's Toy Chica, sorry about yesterday. Marionette has a strange way interacting with people. He hurt you so you wouldn't be captured by Him at the fair." Toy Chica explained as Keron looked at her.

"Well, enough yapping, let's get going." She said as she climbed out the window and appeared on the ground. Keron gulped and went after her. He felt his limbs shake as he went on the tree again, he took deep breathes as he climbed down. She lead him back to the pizzeria as his guardian watch him leave.


He made it there in ten minutes, leaving five minutes till midnight. "Good luck." Toy Chica smiled before running down the main hall. Keron sniffed as he felt his head, it was bandaged from last night, it started to hurt slightly, but he couldn't afford to make it a distraction. He sat in the chair and took out the paper Mike gave him. He taped it on the monitor so he wouldn't forget. After that he waited for the power to start and the phone guy so he can start.

"Hello hello! See? I told you you wouldn't have any problems!" He heard phone guy say as Keron checked the main hall way. "Did...uh... Did Foxy ever appear in the hallway? Probably not. I was just curious. Like I said, he was always my favorite." He heard Phone guy say as Keron checked the vents with the lights. "They tried to remake Foxy, ya know? Uh, they thought the first one was too scary, so they redesigned him to be more kid-friendly and put him in Kid's Cove. To keep the toddlers entertained, you know... But kids these days just can't keep their hands to themselves. The staff literally has to put Foxy back together after every shift. So eventually they stopped trying and left him as some 'take apart and put back together' attraction. Now he's just a mess of parts. I think the employees refer to him as just "The Mangle." Uh..." Keron heard phone guy trail off before he checked the main hall. Keron jumped as he saw Foxy already and shined the light at him.

"Oh, hey, before I go, uh, I wanted to ease your mind about any rumors you might have heard lately. You know how these local stories come and go and seldom mean anything. I can personally assure you that, whatever is going on out there, and however tragic it may be, has nothing to do with our establishment. It's just all rumor and speculation... People trying to make a buck. You know... Uh, our guard during the day has reported nothing unusual. And he's on watch from opening til close." Phone guy informed him in the message before continuing. "Okay, well anyway, hang in there and I'll talk to you tomorrow." Phone guy said before the message ended.

What Keron wanted to know why they keep making these animatronics if all they're doing is hunting the night guards. Every time they made new ones it has a soul of a kid inside. Keron sighed as nothing could be done, at least for now. Keron jumped when he was a boy holding balloons. He then realized it was an animatronic, kinda. Keron tried using the light, but it drained his power quickly making Keron stop using the light. That boy must be the reason, but he kinda didn't want to get out of his chair to touch him. He decided to wind up the music box again before continuing on the night.

It was getting tougher, every animatronic was active now and it scared him. The Toy Freddy, Freddy, Toy Bonnie, Bonnie, Chica, Toy Chica, and the balloon holding boy. He figured out what the Mangle was as a head with its exoskeleton was hanging from the ceiling, looking at him as he flashed his light at him. He figured it was a male since its a new version of Foxy. A part of him felt pity for the broken animatronic. Even though he was being hunted by him, he wanted to try and help them. That's the reason he did this again. Yes Freddy had to convince him to come back, but still.

He was getting distracted, which was something he didn't want. He just barely put the mask on in time as Bonnie came out of the vent. His face was still missing. He couldn't believe his father done that to him. He could still see the lights that were his eyes as he stared right at him through the mask. Keron watched Bonnie leave the room before he took off the mask. He quickly wound up the music box so Marionette wouldn't attack him again. Now that he thought about it, the music box went slower than the earlier nights. He was glad for that.

The throbbing from his head started as it became 5 am. "Not now." Keron hissed holding his head as he looked at the prize room through the monitors. He put down the monitor and turned on the flashlight, Chica AND Mangle were there much to his dismay. He kept the light on them till they both left, but it took too long. He noticed Chica come out, giving him little to no time to put on the mask. His head only hurt worse as he put the mask on, he wanted six am to happen fast. He felt like he was going to pass out. He needed to rest, but if he stopped he would die.

Keron felt like he knives were piercing his head, which didn't feel good at all. Everything was getting a little dizzy as he constantly checked the vents, main hall and the monitor. It was getting tiring putting the mask on when animatronics came in the room or when Balloon Boy drained his flash light power. It felt like time was slowing down as Keron felt more pain in his head. The teen could already feel tears in his eyes as it hurt too much. He checked the time seeing it was almost six and just stopped everything. He put the mask on his head and took the music box remote. He couldn't do it anymore. He had to hide.

He stood on the desk and jumped on a pipe, it was big enough and was able to handle his weight. This was just like the first time, but now there was less space for him to get on. Keron grunted as he laid on the pipe as his back touched the ceiling, he was so tired. Felt so much pain. He closed his eyes hoping to hear the alarm. He heard the screech of Foxy as he heard him below him. Keron opened his eyes and looked down seeing Foxy. He was so dizzy, he felt himself slip from the pole as he felt his strength failing him. He fell as the alarm went off. Keron was barely conscious as he opened his eyes again. He was being held by a red-haired boy who wore and eye patch. The mask was off of his head as he noticed he was out of the restaurant.

"You're lucky I caught you after the alarm." Keron suddenly heard the boy. The red head had a slight accent, a mix of Irish and Scottish. "You have a fever, you should stay home tomorrow. We should be fine till you get better." He heard the boy say. "If you haven't had guessed by now, I'm Foxy." The boy smiled down at him. That smile was the only thing he saw before he fell back asleep.