Mike thought about all the different ideas in his head. Who was the killer? Where was the other kid? Was the man they kept seeing tied in to all of this? He couldn't figure it.

"Mike maybe we need talk to someone who works here about whats going on." Sara said looking at her brother snapping him out of his train of thought.

"What is that going to do? If they cared they would have warned us! Plenty of people have worked here before we did. They don't care about us. They care about there human killing robots more than about us." Mike said looking down, trying his hardest not to cry.

"Well what about the fox?" Sara said keeping her eyes on Mike.

The two of them thought about what to do and if they could really trust the fox.

"Got your gun still?" Mike asked turning his head towards Sara.

"Why wouldn't I?"She answered pulling it out of her backpack.

They sat there forever thinking about what they could do to save power and there plan if they run into of the others.

"Lets talk to him. I think we can trust him and if not at least I spent my last few hours on earth trying to help someone."

Sara nodded then started the car, taking the two home to rest before there shift started.

"So i watch out for Freddy and Chica?" Sara asked as she took a bite form her burger.

"Yes and ill watch out for Foxy and Bonnie until Froxy comes down." He answered as he drunk some soda.

He looked around in the parking lot and saw that the man from before was still there. Why ? He didn't have any kids. Did he really work there? It was around 10 and most of the day shift was already at home. The two of them wanted to get a earlier start to see if they could find anything out. As they sat there, Sara started to think about what was going on with Chica.

"Her mouth." She started looking at her brother.

"Who?" Mike asked drinking the last of his soda.

"Chica. She had another set of teeth."

Mike sat his cup down and looked back towards the mans car.

"Still think your right about all this?" Sara wondered questing her brother.

Mike sat there thinking about everything that ran thru is head while they was at home. Thinks were going the way he hoped so yeah he was still beliving in himself.

"Go inside sister,i need to check something out." Mike said keeping his eyes on the mans car.

She nodded and checked her bag one last time to make sure she had everything before leaving the car.

"Hope you prove what you thought." She said opening her car door.

Mike nodded and headed towards the mans car and checked over his back to make sure no one was around. He wanted to make sure what he though was true before he talked to Foxy. It was just a few hours left until there shift started. Once he was near the he glanced inside and found a newspaper sitting on his drivers seat with something circled. The bite of 87. Under that one was one about the fives kids that went missing. Everything was what he believed. Mike backed away from the car and looked at the job he called hell.

"Ok Foxy,here we come."

A few hours the clock stuck 12 and there job was under way.

"Bonnie is gone and Chica to. Close the door." Mike said looking at the screen. He reached up and closed his door and soon afterwards Sara did the same. As the two of them sat there in the room thinking about there plan the phone started to ring.

"He's late." Sara said looking out the window.

"Uhh, hello? Hey, you're doing great! Most people don't last this long. I mean, you know, they usually move on to other things by now. Uhm, I'm not implying that they died, that's not what I meant. Anyway I better not take up too much of your time, things start getting real tonight."

"Thanks for the reminder." Mike said keeping an eye on the tablet. Freddy was staring at the camera but didn't move. Foxy was already looking out of curtain waiting to come down to where they were.

"Freddy and Foxy are both looking but I can't find Bonnie or Chica."

Sara didn't break from here area. She saw Chica standing at the end of the hallway and questioned why she wasn't trying to get in.

"Uhm.. Hey, listen, I had an idea: if you happen to get caught and want to avoid getting stuffed into a Freddy suit, uhh, try playing dead! You know, go limp. Then there's a chance that maybe they'll think you're an empty costume instead. Then again if they think you are an empty costume, they might want to... stuff a metal skeleton into you. I wonder how that would work. Yeah, never mind, scratch that. It's best just not to get ok, I will leave you to it. See you on the flip side." The man said ending his phone call.

"Fuck." Sara said gripping her gun tighter. "He was playing right?" Sara asked.

"I hope he was. Maybe he got his wish." Mike said thinking about what the man said on the recording. The later the night got the quicker time was running out.

"Has he left yet?" Sara asked looking at her brother.

"No but everyone else is in there spot. You can open your door but keep an eye out just in case. The man said there quicker on there feet now so I might nor be able to warn you in time." He said in a worried tone. He wished he could find a way to keep the doors closed without running the power out. He laid the tablet down and reached for his bag pulling a soda from it. The tablet flashed the time 2:00 on it. Four more hours to go with only 40% left. As the time carried on, sounds started to fill the hallways. Someone was coming.

"Check it." Sara said in a worried tone.

"Foxy is on the way." He said switching spots with her. Everyone was in there spots but him and he was thankful for that. As Foxy made he way down the hall and stopped at there door when he saw a gun drew in his face.

"FREEZE!" She screamed as death looked her in the eyes. Foxy slowly reached for the gun and lowered it.

"Im here to help, not to harm." He said looking at them. Sara kept an eye out for his moment gripping the gun. She was ready for something to happen and wasn't risking it.

He walked over towards the other desk and ripped the drawing reveling a switch behind it. He flipped it and the doors slammed shut trapping the three of them inside. Slowly he turned around and faced the siblings. Mike now holding the gun and sara behind him holding the tablet.

"Ok. I guess ill break the ice. My name is Foxy the pirate and I am not a killer." He said sitting on the stool located under the desk.

The two stood there wonder if they could trust him.

" I have questions." Mike said looking at him.

"Ok ask." He said looking out the window wondering if the others were in there spot.

"Did you bite the child in 87?" Sara said her eyes locked on Foxy.

"Freddy did it, but i was the one blamed for it. They hid the child in my area and people lied. I'm the harmless one in the group." He said looking at them.

They stood there thinking for a while.

The clocked then flashed 5. One last hour. The hardest part of the night.'

"Where is the only man?" Mike asked looking at Foxy.

"The boss? He is at home. Why would he be here?" Foxy said looking the two of them.

Sara pulled on her brother and whispered something. After a while he nodded and looked back up at Foxy.

"From the recording. What happened to him?" Mike said pointing at the phone.

Foxy sat there for a while then shrugged his shoulders. He really didn't know what the two of them ment by the old man. Maybe the old worker here. So many other people have came before Mike that Foxy begun to lost track.

"Look today I was able to save you but the longer you live the harder things become. If i was you i would stay at home tomorrow and not risk losing my life. We will be fine." Foxy said keeping his eyes on Mike. The room grew quite again and tension started to rise.

"6." Sara said looking at Mike.

Foxy stood and flipped the switch.

"What do you mean?" Sara asked peeking out the doors.

"Freddy will do on the move and he is harder then the rest of us. I could come tomorrow and help but i wont be much help. If they find out im here now i might not be here tomorrow." Foxy asked as he turned to leave.

Sara slid her fingers into her brothers hand and asked if he knew what he was doing anymore. Everything has went down hill from here and nothing was going the way he planned.

"Come here tomorrow with us please. I might be able to help you." Mike said.

"Help how?" Foxy said heading towards the door.

"I know who you are ... "

Foxy froze and turned back to face Mike.

"Walk with me."

As the three of them made it back to the Pirate Cove, they could hear someone talking outside. It was the boss. Mike looked over at Sara and she headed for the door.

"Be careful Mike." Foxy said not breaking his eyes off. The two of them stood there in silent wondering who was going to speak next and what was going to be said.

" I will as long as your with us." Mike said.

Tomorrow was the night he ended everything. When he finds out what really happened to the kids and the killer.

Mike walked out the door and watched as his sister talked to the boss and the man that always showed up.

Who are you?