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Agatha walked cautiously down the hall towards the security office. Cameron had dropped her off, and was on his way to check on her mom. Reaching the office, she sat in the chair and grabbed the tablet. She knew she was supposed to receive a phone call, but the phone still hadn't rang. She turned on the tablet and stated checking cameras. And Bonnie was gone when she checked the stage. Luckily he was backstage.

She thought back to the previous night. Did he and Chica recognize her as a human? Or did they recognize her for her? Guess it depends on what happens for the rest of the week. She checked Pirate's cove. She her heart nearly stopped like the previous night. The curtains. Were wide. Open. She could here Foxy running down the hallway. Before he got to the door, she smashed her hand on the close button.

Hearing a SMACK sound, she decided to take a chance and got up to look out the window. Foxy was spread out on the ground. He looked like he was in a daze. Unlike the previous night, she couldn't contain her laughter, "Not tonight, Captain Foxy!"

As Agatha stood there laughing, she didn't notice Foxy get up and start glaring at her. He started walking away, and for a moment, the 19 year old thought she heard him mutter something.

Something along the line of, "Freaking Aggy and knowing everything about us, arg." Yet, he could have said nothing at all. Shrugging it off, Agatha reopened the door and sat back down. She checked the cameras, and to her horror Chica an Freddy were gone. She checked around frantically, looking at each camera. They were on none of them. Neither was Bonnie. And now that she checked, Foxy had vanished too. Luckily, none of them were at the doors, and from the sounds coming from the audio, they were all in the kitchen.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Agatha held her head and checked the time. It was 3 AM. And the power was at 40. Foxy slamming so harshly into the door and checking so frantically on the tablet must sucked most of that power. Her phone started buzzing, alerting that somebody was texting her.

It came from Cameron's phone and said, 'Agatha, you there?'

'Yes. I thought you'd be sleeping Cameron,' she replied.

'This is Jenny. I don't have your phone number and I had to tell you that Cameron's throwing up and has to go to the doctor tomorrow. So since he can't go ten minutes with out spewing his guts, he can't pick you up.'

Agatha's jaw dropped, 'Is he okay? Type Blondie type!'

'Relax shorty, he's just throwing up and occasionally coughing. It may just be stomach flu, but you know our parents. I know you do, they are always dragging you and me away from group to get us to make up.'

'Yes I know your parents. And I am not short. I'm 5"9. Your 5"10. Cameron's 5"8. I'm in the middle, whore.'

'I'm not a whore! And to think I was gonna come get you.'

Agatha snickered. Jenny would come get her anyway. She would do the same for her.

'Alright I'm sorry.'

'Thank you. I'll be there at six.'

'Okay.'

'Not promising I won't be fashionably late.'

'Jenny!'

No reply came, making the auburn haired girls groaned.

BANG!

Whether she heard this from the tablet or through the building, Agatha didn't know. All she knew is that she had to see it. Standing up, she grabbed a flashlight, put her cellphone in her pocket, and headed out after checking the cameras once more. Walking down the halls, Agatha slowly made her way to the kitchen. Praying and hoping that if she saw the animatronics, they would at least recognize her as a human.

Finally, she reached the kitchen, though at the cost of her flashlight's batteries. Agatha looked through the windows on the door, but it was too dark to see anything in there. Her eyes caught sight of a dim flickering light on one of the counters, but couldn't make out what it was. It obviously came from a candle, or maybe even a few, but it seemed to be on top of something. Taking a few deep breathes, she swallowed her fear.

Pushing the doors open she cautiously walked in. Approaching the light, she kept her ears open for any sign of her old robotic friends. When Agatha stood directly in front of the light, she didn't know whether to be shocked, frightened, or to just faint.

It was. A. Cake. Freshly made. 12 Candles on top of it. And in brown, purple, yellow, and red icing it said "Welcome Back." Beside it was a plate, a knife, and a note. The note reading "Go ahead and take a slice, save some for the other two" in yellow crayon. So, had they made that sound earlier to lead her in here to the cake? What next? Recounting the number of candles on the cake, she remembered something. The day the place closed down was the day before her 12th birthday. Cameron and Jenny's birthday was two weeks after hers and their parents decided to just combine the parties into one big one. Sadly, it had to be moved to the park, since the owner closed the place so suddenly.

It was also the day Jenny and Agatha had gotten into the fight. So it had been the worst day of Agatha's life. Back to the present, the auburn haired girl knew 'the other two' was Cameron and Jenny. Agatha paused for a few minutes, before she just said, "Frick it!" Grabbed the knife and cut a slice and put on the plate. Chocolate. Her mouth nearly started watering as she savored the sweet taste.

Suddenly, her head started working again and she checked the cameras, they were all in their proper place. Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie were on the stage. The curtains were closed at Pirate's cove. Why lead her there, leave her a cake and go back into their original spots? Her question was answered when her watch went off. 6:00 am.

Agatha sighed a bit, they recognized her alright. So why wouldn't they interact with her face to face? She took the tablet back to the security room, carrying the cake in one hand. She had found a lid to put over it, so it was quite easy. Dropping of the tablet and grabbing her bag, Agatha made her way out of the building. In the parking lot, there was a red Ferrari. Yes. A red Ferrari.

Walking up to the expensive vehicle, Agatha saw Jenny sitting in the front seat wearing a pair of sunglasses. Don't ask, it was an inside joke. The two may have a hate love relationship, but that doesn't mean the hate out scales the love all the time. Agatha sat in the passenger seat, cake on her lap. Jenny handed her another pair of sunglasses. Putting them on she said one thing, "Let's ride."

The Ferrari left quite a few tire tracks in the parking lot before they actually left. Friends or enemies? Love or hate? The girls were both to each other.


Okay, chapter three. Done. Well, I've had an idea. How about I start posting little facts about Agatha, Cameron, and Jenny? I don't know what most of you will think about this but I wanted to tell you little tidbits about them.

Fact: Agatha, Cameron, and Jenny are named after dead relatives who had tragic deaths: When Agatha was first born, her grandmother died from a heart attack in the hallway. Her name was Agatha, so her daughter decided to name her own that. Jenny got her name cause her aunt died a month before in a terrible bus accident. And Cameron was named after his and Jenny's great uncle, who died two years before the twins were born in a fire.