MWAHAHAHA! *laughs evilly as lightning strikes in the background* What did you think of my cliffhanger, fools?! *laughs again until she starts coughing* Ugh. *smiles sheepishly* Heh, sorry. I honestly love you guys.

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Insanity21- NOOO! Not ze kittens! DX I will continue! And ok! :D I knew you were insane to the 21st degree, Ms. Insanity. THANK YOU! :D

Darkky8747- Thank you! :D And who knows? Maybe they will~ But maybe they won't~ OR IT'LL SEEM LIKE THEY DO, BUT IT'S JUST THE BEGINNING! XD Nice profile pic, by the way.

ItsHimiChanTteba- *claps slowly* Wow Himi. Nice going on forgetting this site. XD *shrugs* Eh...I guess my fics are so-so. I like to think with each one I get better. And that same thing would happen to me if I played the game. XD Ok, maybe not-I have no idea how loud I can scream. XD Aunt Idina and Uncle Olaf? Ok, let me explain the names I chose for them-I tried using names from villains I knew from some book series. Aunt Irina? She's from one of the villainous family members from The 39 Clues. Uncle Olaf? From the Series of Unfortunate Events...series. I didn't realize how close they were to referring to Frozen. XD But that's a good question-why IS Aunt Irina scared? We may find out...and thanks for giving your input. I might have to put a poll up for their speaking patterns. XD Seriously? Yay! Funny moments in a time of horror!

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roversfan- I SAID YOUR USERNAME AGAIN!~ XD *gasps* I inspired you?! I feel so flattered. :'D YES! I HOPED TO MAKE SUSPENSE WITH THE LAST CHAPTER! Oh, so that's your opinion of the animals? Well, I figured they'd talk like that since they were pretty old. I mean, they have to had existed sometime before 1987, and I figured this story took place in like early 2000's. Still, I guess it would be hard to miss...is it Voting Time?...

ViolentlyAvoidsLife-*evilly laughs* BEWARE ZE CLIFFHANGER! You like their voices, huh? Ok, 2 is for it, 1 is against...THANKS! I'm glad you like my OCs. *shouts as you run off* AND I WILL BURN YOU! BURN YOU, I SAY! YOU AND YOUR RED HAIR! *clears throat* For those who are unaware, we know each other at school. Yep. I know this insane psycho. :P

fevensh- ...*blinks* Uh...uh...UHHHH...let me try to decipher this. *puts on smarty glasses* Ok...Thanks, that's two people who say the ending was funny...no idea who John is...I have no idea if I'll include Golden Freddy...there are definitely secrets...doubt there will be much attention on security guards OR Phone Guy...I'm trying not to spoil things!...Thank you Foxy! The Twins need those headphones!...and good luck with punching Golden Freddy. :D

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Mythology Lover 831- *fistpumps in victory* I FREAKING KNEW IT! LOOK AT THESE DETECTIVE SKILLS, MAN! I'm SO excited about Blood of Olympus! IT COMES OUT IN 3 DAYS! :D 3 for the voices, 1 against...roversfan, you're losing.

TinyHippo- XD Ok, I gotta confess something here. That response I wrote for Danny is something I would respond with whenever I got freaked out watching other play Five Nights at Freddy's and pretty much whenever I see a jumpscare. I'd be like, 'HEY! HOW'S LIFE?' XD It's also a great conversation starter I tend to use. Heh...I didn't realize it'd be this funny.

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*blinks* Holy crap, so many people joined the Follows Club! Can I name them all?...ok, here we go. We have the former 4 from the Favs Club, along with DeathOnWings1203, Karyn Phantom, insertname12312, and Underdogz! *points* YOU! NOCHE! I KNEW YOU WERE WATCHING ME! I'M ON TO YOU!

Noche is my nickname for DeathOnWings1203, by the way. Good online friends, we are.

LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED! Look, I was finally inspired for this chapter by the song Housewife Radio, sung by Gumi. It's a Vocaloid song, and if you are interested in that stuff I suggest you listen to it! Don't worry, it's in English. :D

Disclaimer: I don't own Five Nights at Freddy's. I only own the OCs mentioned.

(Cece's POV)

'Where...am I? The pizzeria? What's going on?...'

"Celeste! Dante! Where are you?"

I turned to see a familiar man coming in. I then realized that was Tony, though he looked younger. Wearing grey overalls and a white t-shirt, his name tag had the word 'Mechanic' below his name.

He sighed, looking around. He seemed exasperated, but there was a glint in his eyes that showed amusement.

"Celeste? Dante? I'm waiting." he said, tapping his foot. Suddenly I heard giggling. I turned to see two pairs of animal ears popping up behind a table. The owner of one pair glanced up, showing his black eyes, before ducking back down with more giggles.

Tony silently chuckled, before stomping his feet loud and then quietly, making it seem he had left. He then tiptoed behind a chair as the two animatronics came of their hiding spot.

The boy chuckled. "Wow, he didn't see us!" His dog ears flapped as he grinned, adjusting his black vest. The girl giggled, swishing her white babydoll dress. "I know right? Looks like we might win this time!"

Tony tiptoed closer as they chatted, getting close behind them. "Hey Celeste, when do you think we'll be able to perform again?" The boy asked. Celeste tilted her head, her white butterfly clip glinting in the light.

"I don't know...I hope soon. That was really fun!" she exclaimed. She then pouted. "But I wish you didn't get in front of me, Dante..."

Dante laughed, grinning cheekily as he placed his hands behind his head. The sleeves of his black and red plaid shirt slid down on his arms, having been rolled up for being too long. "Aw, the crowd loved me! I had to stay there."

"But it wasn't fair. I was in the back practically the whole time." Celeste pouted, her purple eyes shining with sadness as she tugged on her pink sweater. "You need to share!"

Dante sighed, looking guilty. "You're right. I'm sorry, Celeste-I promise it won't happen again." he said. "Pinky promise?" Celeste asked, looking at him. He smiled, and held out his pinky finger. "Pinky promise." he said firmly.

She smiled and as she linked her pinky with his, Tony crept out toward them. "Aw, look at the two siblings looking out for each other. It's pretty cute actually." he teased. The two jumped before turning to him. Dante laughed nervously.

"Oh! Hey, Mr. Melli...I didn't know you were there. Uh...I can explain..." he started, but Tony shook his head. "Don't. You both know as well as I do that you need your check up." He turned and started to walk to the Backstage.

"Come on, everyone's waiting for you. Don't worry, it won't hurt. I promise." He smiled at them, who managed to smile back. As they followed him, I watched the Twins grab hands, and I smiled softly.

'They must care for each other a lot..." I thought, but as they entered the Backstage the scream rang out again.

I gasped, waking up in darkness. I blinked, rubbing my eyes as I slowly adjusted to the dark. I closed my eyes, trying to recall what had happened. Wasn't I in the Office? I was watching the cameras, Danny was acting weird, and then...

My eyes opened wide. Pirate Cove Man.

I scrambled to my feet, standing. I was somehow still alive, but now alone. Where had he gone? I checked my watch before groaning.

Only 1:10 in the morning. Shit.

I decided to look at my surroundings, before shivering. It looked like I was in the Supply Closet. As I walked out, I wondered why I hadn't been stuffed in a suit. I shook my head, deciding it didn't matter.

I walked back to the Office, before noticing something odd. I couldn't hear the fan, but the lights were still on, indicating there was still power. That made me slightly wary.

"Danny?" I whispered, walking closer. "Danny, it's me, Cece. I'm ok-are you there?" No response. The feeling intensified. I started walking faster. "Danny?" Still no response. I ran, not caring if the animatronics heard me. "Danny?!"

I entered the Office and gasped. It was empty.

It was EMPTY.

I grabbed the cameras and frantically looked through them, not caring if I was wasting too much power as a result. Empty, empty, empty-no sign of Danny or the animatronics.

Maybe he had just gone to the bathrooms? I checked there but there was nothing. Pirate Cove? The curtains were drawn closed again. The kitchen? I couldn't see anything, but I could hear pots and pans banging around.

Whatever Chica or Freddy was doing, I decided to leave them to it.

I switched to another camera and found Bonnie on the Stage again. But it was looking at the camera. I stared back at it before I switched to the Backstage.

I had to stifle a scream.

All the heads were staring at the camera. However, the endoskeleton had been knocked onto the floor. Something had took its place on the table. Covered in a black jacket, looking unconscious, was my brother Danny.

I bit my lip. Should I risk getting caught again? I mean, it seemed like they left Danny alone as well. But then I noticed something red surrounding Danny...almost like...

I paled. As much as the logical part of me was screaming at me to stay put, I wasn't gonna let Danny die when I still had the chance. I grabbed a flashlight and, taking a deep breath, headed out once more.

I tiptoed around, trying not to make too much noise. I checked my watch once more-2:00 already? Time went by fast. I walked to the Dining Hall before, hearing a door open.

I quickly ducked down, before crawling under one of the tables. One of the animatronics walked by slowly-Chica maybe? As it reached my spot, it suddenly stopped for a few seconds. I bit my lip, trying to not make a sound.

Then, it walked away, leaving me alone in the Dining Hall. I crawled under the table, knowing Bonnie was still onstage. After I reached the end, I took a deep breath before jumping out and ran to the Backstage door.

I slammed it behind me, trying to catch my breath. I looked around, noticing how all the heads had returned to their normal places. The endoskeleton was still on the floor though, and Danny...

I bit my lip, walking over to him. He was still unconscious, but there was so much blood around him. A lot of it had seeped into the black jacket-er, vest, I mean. I carefully took it off and blinked.

It didn't look like he was hurt. What about the blood though? I examined the vest. Strange-apparently the blood was old, not new as I had originally thought. On closer inspection it had dried up on the vest.

I put it away before examining Danny and gasped. The blood on the vest had been old, sure. There was no wound on his front. But the blood on the table was VERY new, and I had a haunting suspicion he may have been hurt on his back.

We couldn't stay here. Maybe I could somehow drag him back to the Office until we could leave at 6, and then get him some help. I thought I had seen a first aid kit in there...

I gently pushed him up into a sitting position, grimacing at the feeling of blood. Then I got him off the table, letting him lean on my shoulder as I made him stand. I grimaced again-he was seriously heavy.

As I dragged him over to the door, I was hoping that the animatronics would leave us alone until we got to the Office. I managed to kick open the door with my foot...

And spotted Chica at the other end of the room.

I bit my lip, before slowly dragging Danny out. Looks like I had to launch Plan B. A very stupid plan, yes. But it was the only thing I had.

I smiled nervously at Chica. "H-hello there, Chica! I...I didn't expect to see you there."

Stalling with talk. It might be one sided, but it'd be worth it.

As I expected, there was no response. Chica just kept staring blankly at me.

I kept walking slowly to the direction of the Office. "How's it going? Um, having a fun night so far?"

Still no response. I heard creaking and glanced to see Bonnie walking off the Stage. Crap. I forgot about him. I tried to not show my panic.

"O-oh, Bonnie! Looks like you've finally joined the party...um, if you could consider this a party. How's your guitar playing? I noticed you could play guitar! I bet it sounds nice."

Slowly, carefully. Step by step I was getting closer to the hall that led to the Office. Bonnie and Chica kept watching me, silent and unmoving. Whether that was good or bad was beyond me.

"Um, what about you Chica? I'm sure you could play something too! Or sing, even. Yeah! Back up singer, you know?" I smiled nervously. "I'm a back up singer myself. Course, I don't think I sound that good. Danny can sorta play guitar as well."

I managed a laugh. "By sorta, I mean sometimes he does really well and other times...he kinda overdoes it. One time he while he was playing he actually started licking his guitar! He ended up getting his tongue caught in the strings. I couldn't stop laughing my head off."

Almost there. I couldn't tell from the distance I was, but it looked like the two were smiling slightly. Maybe the story amused them? Or were they amused at how I was delaying the inevitable?

"Yeah...that sort of thing is actually pretty common from him. But he's my brother. I'm his sister. We look out for each other." I looked straight at them, suddenly not that scared-just sad.

"Even if it means bad things will happen to us as a result." By now, I had reached the exit. I felt so sad all of a sudden as I said that-almost as if I was trying to justify something I had done.

"So...yeah. That's essentially it. I...better get going. See you..." I said carefully before using every ounce of strength I had to pick Danny and run to the Office. I never looked back once-I didn't want to know if they started chasing me.

I reached the Office and practically threw Danny into the chair before shutting both doors, not caring about the power. I opened the drawer and grabbed the first aid kit before flipping Danny to look at his back.

I winced-it looked bad. A long deep gash went across his back. Nonetheless, I grabbed the rubbing alcohol and quickly disinfected the gash. I knew it would require stitches-this was definitely something Aunt Irina could not find out.

After wrapping it in gauze, I sat Danny in the chair before examining the cameras and our status. It was 2:30 AM, Bonnie was in the Supply Closet and Chica in the kitchens, Freddy was in the girls' restroom and Pirate Cove Man was still behind curtains.

We seriously needed to know what his actual name was. I'm getting tired of calling him that. Moving on,we were at 64%. If we were careful, we could make it.

I sighed as I opened the doors. This was going to be a very stressful night.

6 AM

I sighed in relief as the clock chimed. There was a few close calls with Freddy and Pirate Cove Man. Strangely though, Bonnie and Chica didn't come by as much. I didn't mind-the less killer robots, the better.

I looked worriedly at Danny. He had recovered from unconsciousness around 4, but quickly fell asleep. I had to get him to a doctor now. Who knows how deep that gash was?

I gently shook him. "Danny. Danny, it's time to get up. Our shift's over." I said, hoping it'd wake him up. He slowly opened his eyes, and for a moment, it looked like they were pitch black. Then he yawned and they went back to their original dark brown color.

"Ugh...it's too early." He sighed, shaking his white-blond hair. I smiled and helped him up. "I know, but we can't stay here. How do you feel?" I asked.

He winced. "Like something cut my back. I wonder why-" Suddenly his eyes widened and he quickly grabbed my shoulders. "CECE! YOU'RE OK!" He hugged me tightly. "I-I thought you were a goner! I mean, I saw that fox thing knock you out and then drag you away and then I tried following it but then-"

"Danny, calm down. I don't know, but I managed to survive. What happened to you?" I asked, looking at him. He sighed in slight annoyance. "I was getting to that. The other animatronics managed to corner me. I tried getting away, but then something sliced me in the back and I hit my head on the wall and got knocked out." He winced.

"That really hurt...but I'm glad you're ok." He looked sheepish. "Sorry I didn't register what had happened when I recovered." I smiled. "It's fine. Now, let's just get out of here. We need to get someone to look at that wound."

As we started to leave, I noticed Danny hung back a bit. I turned. "Hey Danny, you coming?" I shouted. "Just a second!" he shouted. I raised an eyebrow. What was he doing?

He then came out of the Backstage, smiling happily. As he ran up to me, he started putting something on. "I almost forgot this." he said, and as he finished putting it on I gasped.

It was the black vest. I frowned. "Danny, take that off! It's dirty-can't you see the dried blood on it?" Danny blinked, before examining it. He gasped. "You're right! Guess I have some washing to do." He smiled.

"But it's not yours! It probably belonged to a former guard or something." I argued. He frowned. "What are you talking about? Of course it's mine. I've had it forever." he said. I stared at him.

"Danny what are you-""Oh whatever! Come on, let's go home! We've got some work to do!~" He laughed as he ran out the front doors. I stared at him before slowly following. What was going on? He must have been messing with me-I've never seen him wear that before.

And yet, it did look so awfully familiar...

And that's the end of Night 3! HOLY GUACAMOLE! So many things happened! There was that dream Cece had, and then her confronting the animatronics, and now Danny acting weird! WHAT DOES IT MEAN?!

Looks like we'll have to find out later. Anyway, for those who care, SUPER SMASH BROS. FOR THE 3DS CAME OUT! I am so excited! :D If only I had enough money to buy it...XD

And Halloween month has arrived! Er, at least for those in the U.S. I'm aware some countries don't celebrate that...but some celebrate something similar! Do tell me which! :D

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