So hi again! I AM ALIVE! Been kinda busy lately and haven't had the chance to write. I'm back on track now…..hopefully….. anyway thanks to all people who have have been a big help in motivating me to keep writing. Just so people know, there will be a distinct difference from this story and others. I will not say it since it would ruin the surprise :P. Hope everyone had a good Christmas, and a happy New Year as well to you all :D.

I do not own FNAF

I reached my bed set with no troubles, my mind filled with horrible images of what will happen if they caught me. Each more gruesome than the last. I need to do something, but what? How can I survive? I need to know more about them. I also need to come up with a plan. I doubt Bonnie is the only one that can move. I also doubt the rest will be as friendly as they were when I was a kid.

I need to plan what I'm going to do when I get there tonight. I need to at least make them look less frightening for a start. Might help my nerves when they are coming to kill me. Better clean, fluffy animatronics than crusted, dirty ones with the pizza sauce looking like blood on their suits. Foxy though…...where to begin?

The rest have at least been maintained to a certain degree but Foxy was just left to rot behind a curtain. If I'm going to fix him, which I do not know if it is a good idea yet, I will need supplies. Fake fur, a new voice box, stuff like that. I might be able to get some oil from my kit that I used in college. That jaw of his needs to be fixed first though. It scares me with it just hanging open as if he was ready to bite my head off, which he might end up doing. The amount of money this could cost me! I would need to do this over a few weeks before he can be finished, if I even decide to begin.

"What have I got myself into?" was the thoughts running through my head as I got ready for bed, repeating in a cycle over and over again as I did the normal routine. Dinner (or is it breakfast?) of microwave pasta. Cold shower because hot water costs money. Teeth brushed. Setting my alarm for 10:30 so I can get to work early. The usual, and as I fall asleep, I fear the nightmares waiting to pounce.

I really hope they don't.

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My alarm must hate me. I was in a lovely dream, with no financial worries, a girlfriend who loved me, a beautiful house and nothing but sun, sun , SUN, but no. It had to wake me up from paradise. Showing me reality while slapping me in the face for good measure to ensure I stay awake and depressed today. THANK YOU alarm.

As I rolled off the edge of my bed, wondering where I am, and what am I doing awake at whatever hour it is, I begin to fall back into paradise. My mind tells me to join the light world under my eyelids. "Who cares if the dark side has cookies?" It whispers to me, "We are your dreams. We are what you want in life." I was sold before it even began to whisper, the dark side leaving me to the light. I left it completely to join the light.

Almost, that is.

But no, once again. And speaking of once again, HELLO ALARM NO.2. "Must kill past self/inventor of alarms," were the two thoughts running through my mind as I realised clothes were laid out for me with my mechanics stuff next to it. No idea why but oh well. Night me knows what to do today so I'll wait till I'm informed.

The information came when I left the bed set.

"I'm dead."

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As I walked to the Pizzeria, I begin to plan what to do. Like I said before, I think I should at least clean them to help my nerves. I hope they look less terrifying than they do now. Foxy last though, so I can fix his jaw after. *Sigh* "This better work cause I don't want to waste my time."

One good thing of bringing my mechanics kit with me is that it will hopefully have something heavy inside. Heavy enough to knock those robots on their arse. I might be scared of them but I'm not stupid enough to let them get their paws on me. It's game over if they do.

Why are they doing this though? What brought my childhood friends to murder people? Why?

I begin to wonder how it all began. Could it be that they actually do only see exoskeletons, or is it darker than that? And if so, how dark?

I return from my pondering to see that I'm nearly there, only around the corner to go before I see Freddy Fazbear's NIghtmare Palace, as I have decided to call it. I speed up surprisingly. Might as well get everything done as soon as possible, I suppose. Might get time to use my tools to set traps then.

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I got there for 11:08pm, taking out my keys for the place after checking its locked status. I plan to just grab a bucket of water and a sponge from the janitor's closet and the toilet taps. As I get the supplies, I decide Chica shall be first.

I walk up to her, noticing that there is suspicious red stains on the end of her wings and beak. There is only two things that could be and I'm hoping for the safer option. There is of course red stains and orange staining all over her but there seems to be a lot on those two places. I place the bucket to the side, wet the sponge, and got to work. It was hard getting the stains out of her feathers, taking longer than I thought, with them lifting up and bending when I accidentally move up without lifting the sponge, but the beak was thankfully plastic so it was easier to get the stain off it, as well as the teeth.

I then take a step back to admire my work, while thanking my luck for ensuring my plan worked. With her feathers nice and clean, as well as her mouth, she didn't look as scary as before. I even cleaned her bib a bit to help finish the clean look. No point in it being the only thing dirty now.

I move on to Bonnie next, taking notice that there is significantly less stains on his paws and mouth. Though it also makes me fear Chica more as I now have no idea what she does to get the stains now. He was also easier to get the stains out of. While it took me about 10 minutes to get the stains off of her, it only took about 7, maybe 8, to get it off of Bonnie. I took a step back from him as well, noticing him looking slightly proud after all the grime is away. His bow tie nice and presentable, while his guitar, while not shining, was now free of stains.

Finally it was Freddy's turn, and I was now getting scared of him as well. While Freddy didn't have stains on his mouth like Chica, he did have stains on his paws. A lot of stains. Lucky for the children that his fur is dark enough to hide them, even with the lights on, and are only noticeable up close. It was a wonder that Chica didn't get the Pizzeria closed, but I bet they made the excuse that it was pizza sauce, like I hope. Once I was done I took a step back again to see the fruits of my labour.

He looked formal, like a greeting host. It is probably what they wanted for him. His top hat was also a nice touch with the bow tie. I look at my watch and see its 11:39, with me now ready to head to Foxy. I pick up the bucket with the sponge inside and my tools from beside the stage, Pirate Cove being my destination.

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I enter his cove, being heavily conscious of the time I have left, only 15 minutes left till my shift starts. I begin to rub the rust off his fur and the stains that he must of got when he was active, being careful not to damage the fur any more than it is. Looking at him when I'm done, I realise that he is gonna take a lot more work to make less scary. The wires are still visible, and his jaw is still hanging. I need to fix that now.

As I take a closer look at it, I realise it needs new screws. I open my kit to see if I have the right kind with me and, coincidentally, I do. I take out the amount that is needed and got to work. I was a quick fix that should have been done ages ago, if he was still part of the show. I begin to walk out, seeing it is only 2 minutes now till 12. However, I look back on last time to make sure I did a good enough job.

All it did was show me all the work I have to do in the future.

I walk out then, ready to start my second night at Freddy's, hoping I will survive it.

And done! This was written at 2-3 in the morning so people know so if any mistakes please bare with me cause I am tired. Bye for now :D.