Hey Guys and Girls. Sorry for the long wait between chapters, but thank you for being paitent.

Chapter 4: The Files.

"I programmed the Vixen to have a sense of home in Foxy." C-16 whispered in my ear. I nodded.

"Sup, I'm Bonnie the Rocking Bonnie." Freddy rolled his eyes at Bonnie's introduction.

"Pleasure to meet you, I'm Freddy Fazbear." Freddy offered his hand in a gentlemanly manor. The Vixen pulled her self up. Chica crossed her arms. What was getting on her temper? C-16 probably that incident really pissed her off. C-16 right now, stood off to the side silently observing, like me.

"Im Vicky." The Vixen said nervously. She bit her lips and held one of her elbows.

"I'm Mike Schmidt." I said nodding her way.

"Who are you?" The Vixen, or should I say Vicky asked, pointing at Chica.

Seemingly Chica reverted back to her former cheery self as she spoke.

"I'm Chica the Chicken."

"Frank Fazbear." I said pointing to Mr Fazbear.

The Vixen nodded. She circled around. After seeing C-16, she stumbled back and cowered behind Foxy. C-16 waved. She slowly walked away from Foxy and waved to C-16.

"Guys, to make sure we have Vicky settled in, Pizzeria's closed. Guys make her feel welcome." Mr Fazbear announced. "Mike your free to go, I'll through in a bigger bonus next pay day." I left and headed home, dam I was tired.

I woke up at lunch time and checked my phone.

1 new email.

I unlocked it and found it was from Mr Fazbear.

"Hey Mike! How bout a little paid vacation? Over the next three weeks pizzeria will be closed for the renovations I was talking about. Huge news right? So the Animatronics are all hyped after I told them. I'll need you to check in once a week for the next three weeks, to make sure they are alright and C-16 hasn't destroyed everything. Everything is getting modernised and updated. New paint and upgrades it's going to be awesome. See you in three weeks,

-Frank Fazbear :D."

Well, I did exactly that. I'll write more once everything's back in place.

-~[C-16's POV]~-

"Bonnie you ain't going to beat him!"

I sat in the small chair. Elbow resting on table, from previous victory over Freddy. He had challenged me to arm wrestling. I was recording this pass time, as it intrigues me.

"Yes I can."

He sat opposite and placed his elbow in line with mine. We linked hands then commenced. Bonnie's face twisted into a determined grit of teeth. My arm didn't move, was he attempting to push.

"Are you trying?"

"Of corse!" Bonnie said adding a second arm in.

"Isn't that cheating?"

"Come on C-16, beat him already!" Freddy chanted.

Vicky and Foxy walked out from pirates cove, wondering over to us, they were holding hands.

"Who's winning?" Vicky asked.

"Me!" Bonnie said now standing up and attempting to push my arm over.

"Don't lie Bonnie, you haven't moved him a inch!" Freddy joked.

Chica appeared, laying a pizza down on the table.

"You even trying Bonnie!" She said.

"C-16 win already!" Freddy chanted.

[Motor force holding at 10% increase to 25%]

I pressed Bonnie's hand to the table.

"I believe I am the victor." I spoke standing up.

"Yeah I went easy on you!" Bonnie said, rubbing his elbow.

"High five?" Freddy offered. He held his hand open. I searched my data base with the key words 'High five'. Within the second I had reached the conclusion he wanted me to slap his hand. I gently meeted his hand with mine. "My turn!" Foxy announced. He sat opposite to me, elbow on table hand open. He was ready. He lost after a few minutes of trying to beat me. Then Chica had a turn, she failed too. Then Vicky straightened up and sat opposite of me determined to beat me. She lost instantly. I tire of this game.

"You got strength there C-16!" Freddy complemented, hammering my back with a open palm.

"Bet you could..."

The door lock, clicked a key was turned. Slowly the front door peered open. Mike Schmidt.

"Hey, Guys!" He called, voice echoing off the re plastered walls.

"Michael!" Freddy greeted.

"Hey guys!" Mike called in a tired voice.

In a orderly fashion one by one the animatronics left the table, all but Vicky. The new vixen. She was looking down at her hands. I quickly matched the look on her face to find she was bored and possibly still nervous. I could not test her like a human, but my sensors told me she was in perfect operation condition. Her eyes were halted closed and her breath was deep. Wait. She was sighing. I had only recorded very few sighs. Another light speed search only bought up the human psyche documents I had stored. But these animatronics were far from human. I quickly hacked and moved into the pizzeria's net work, looking through the cameras to scan the animatronics.

Hacking into animatronic, label: Foxy.

Hacking into animatronic, label: Chica.

Hacking into animatronic, label: Bonnie "Rocking" Bunny.

Hacking into animatronic, label: Freddy.

Error.

Interesting, there was a large amount of digital protection. Puzzling. I had reached the conclusion they had been hard wired to protect the children. My wireless hacking wasn't enough to break the fire wall on each of them. For me to have a chance I would have to wire in.

"C-16?" Vicky asked.

I quickly deactivate the hacking programs and begin to converse with Vicky.

"I think I know what they are, but I'm still confused. What are you and why are you here?"

I pieced together a lie. Estimation of 70% success rate.

"I am C-16, light combat chassis model 101 configuration b. I am here to protect you and this pizzeria."

She nervously smiled.

"Why are you not with your friends?" I inquired.

"They all seem to know Mike very well, I just don't know him that well." Vicky admitted.

I bowed my head to Vicky.

"Do you have friends?" Vicky asked.

"Affirmative." I say remaining blank.

Vicky tilted her head, to the side. Sign of confusion. "Who are they?" She asked, her voice hinted her confusion.

"Classified," I replied softly.

"What's that mean?" She asked.

"Classified - confidential."

"What's that word mean?"

"Confidential - secret of a Individual or group."

"So I'm not allowed to know?"

"Affirmative, not at this point of time."

"Oh," Vicky rested her head in her hand, pausing for a moment, "When can I?"

"Possibly in the future,"

"Cool," Vicky said.

I nodded. My sensors flagged as Mike and the other animatronics, excluding Bonnie and Chica moved to the table. I stood up, offering my chair to Mike.

It was time I began building a data base of this timeline. The internet would be quite useful, but I find the files stored in Fazbears office would prove quite useful at this point. I began sorting through the office. I must have lost time and before I knew it Fazbear had come in.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

"Building a data base." I reply.

"Well you've certainly neatened my office, so thank you there, I would rather have you not digging in my personal files though," Fazbear said sternly.

I stood up and faced Fazbear, "I apologise for my actions."

"It's alright, C-16 now get out of here."