Mike woke up, seeing his mother enter his room. "What happened...?" He groaned, still feeling the pain in his leg. "You were stabbed, your arm was broken, we had to take you the hospital..." His mom said, tears welling up in her eyes. "Don't cry, please. Just some robbers..." Mike didn't want to see her like this, she was the one who took care of him. The one who comforted him when his dad died.

"You're right, I-i shouldn't..." She sniffed, wiping away her tears. "I'll be in the kitchen, do you want something to eat?" She asked Mike. "Scrambled eggs, please." His mother nodded, before she went to the kitchen. Mike looked at his phone, seeing it buzz. "Must be Eric." He grabbed the phone and read the messages Eric sent him.

What happened at the pizzeria?

Shit, if I tell him, Freddy and the gang will be scrapped...

Robbers came, they stabbed me in the leg and broke my arm. I'm okay, though.

Will you still be able to work?

Yes.

Alright, well I'm finishing my last day right now. No one is here, this place is empty.

Good luck.

Why will I need that?

Nothing, just use the monitor, close the doors, and check the lights. It's simple!

Mike sighed, knowing what will happen. "I really wish he lives..." Those animatronics would kill anyone if the place was empty. It shows how thirsty they are for blood. "Hopefully, Springtrap doesn't escape his place and get Eric..." Mike shivered at that thought. After what Springtrap did to him, he didn't want that heartless bastard to hurt any of his friends.

Mike got off his bed, trying to not put pressure on his knife wound.


Freida Fazbear's Pizza Palace

Eric checked the cameras, seeing if any animatronics left their place. He heard a deep laugh, he immediately switched to the restroom camera. "Fuck..." Eric mumbled, staring at the lurking Freddy. "Yeah, fuck you." He joked, switching to the backstage camera. There, he saw what he thought he'll never see again. "No, it can't be you..." Eric mumbled, staring at Springtrap. "I came back, Eric. I always do." The bunny said, busting down the backstage door.

Eric prepared for what was going to happen to him. "I'm fucking tired of that bunny..." He pulled out a recorder, Eric soon closed both of the doors. "Mike, I won't be here all night..." Eric laughed at his identity at Fazbear's Pizza Palace. The Phone Guy, he thought of it as a rank. Soon, his boss literally made it a rank. "Alright, Mike... I'll explain it to you..."

"Hello, hello! Welcome to your first night!" Eric realized he made a mistake, he ignored continuing on with his song, "In the place where the pizza is hot and the fun brings light!"

"Now, you saw us in the local news, what made you thought presume this was the job for you?" Eric wanted to burst out laughing, knowing this job was stupid, "What will you do? Between 12 AM and the break of dawn, the toys start to glitch from when they power on..."

"You got your cameras and your flashlight, what more is there to need?"

"Just be quick! Just be ready!" Eric felt like Mike was on his first night again, still getting used to the new things.

"Because they're pretty scary!"

"Very, very, wary as the night goes on! I may be there at the beginning, but not for long..." Eric lowered his voice, realizing he wasn't here all night to help the guard. Must be why they get killed, he thought.

"I pre-recorded messages to keep you ALIIIIIIIVE! I'm not here all night..." He left tapes on the desk, trying to make them easy for Mike to spot.

"Because I'm the Phone Guy!" Eric stood up, smiling. "I'm here to take the care and the fear!"

"Once the time ends near, I will not be here!"

"Yeah, I'm the Phone Guy!" Eric shouted out his rank, making sure Springtrap could hear him. "RING, RING! These are the rules I bring!"

"There's not a lot of time before I trust you to survive!" A deep laugh echoed throughout the pizzeria once more, Eric ignored the annoying laugh. "I'm the Phone Guy!"

"Tick, tock! Watch the hours on the clock! Time has arisen to be careful of decisions you make! I am the Phone Guy!"

Eric checked the cameras quickly, looking for Springtrap. "Dining Area," he mumbled.

"Yes, I am the Phone Guy!"

Eric stopped the recording and pulled out another one, he labeled this to be played at three in the morning.

"Hey, hey! How ya' doin?!"

"Now the first night was fine, but there's a deep dark warning for the future up ahead so divine! Now you see pirate cove is a little blare!"

"Just keep an eye on the guy and you'll be prepared! Now for the rest of the bunch, well I'm not too sure, because the next thing you know they're outside of your door!"" Eric shrugged, in the corner of his eye he saw Chica peeking out from the window. He flipped her off.

"So don't forget my simple methods and just use your light, before they take your body and they leave you to die!" Eric remembered seeing his brother, Joseph stuffed in that Freddy Fazbear suit. The blood and...

No! Forget about it, Eric...

"Be very, very wary that the battery drains!" Eric hated the fact that there was limited power. The thought of almost making it through the night then Freddy pops up like, "HEY, FAGGOT! WANTED TO WIN?! TOO FUCKING BAD!" He continued on with his little tune.

"Keep your light shining for the final... NIGHT! I'm not here all night..." Eric closed his eyes and imagined singing in front of a crowd, about his rank.

"Because I'm the Phone Guy!" He snapped his fingers, "I'm here to take the care and the fear! Once the time ends near, I will not be here!"

"These are all the rules I bring, there's not a lot of time before I trust you to survive!"

"Yeah, I'm the Phone Guy! TICK TOCK! Watch the hours on the clock!"

"Time has arisen to be careful of decisions you make, I am the Phone Guy!"

"Yes I am, THE PHONE GUY!"

He then remembered all those security guard dying before Mike, Eric realized that he'll soon be one of those security guards. He stopped the current tape and pulled out another one, he labeled as: New Guard Introdcution - #1.

"Hey there, dude! Glad that you're back!"

"The last security guard couldn't just pick up the slack!"

"So now you're the new guy picking up the job!"

"So just please understand this nightmare never stops!"

"So we built it up from scratch, taking the crap, taking the stuff wouldn't work."

"Because we all know all the broken stuff makes you berserk!"

"Check the vents for your protection from the broken down hallucinations, in the past they said they stuffed you in a suit. You know the cover-up story sounds kind of cute."

"Just remember now everything is going to be fine! Because your darkest thoughts are... all in your mind." Eric joked about the hallucinations the night-guards used to blabber about. They always talked about a golden bear entering their room, or words appearing in their face.

"Now before I leave, I remembered we found a toy!"

"A freaking robot with brains!" He remarked Springtrap, knowing that the corpse was still in there.

"So, I'll pass you the recordings of the original voice!" Eric remembered there was another Phone Guy before him, well, someone who left messages. "See, he'll never leave you so just listen..."

"You don't have a choice!"

Eric played the old tapes, hearing the old Phone Guy's voice.

"Take what you have learned,
and become the master,
then you'll be safe when I am not around!"

He then went back to his own voice, he saw Springtrap peeking out the window. "HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!" He taunted the deteriorated bunny, making it furious.

"I'm the phone guy. Yeah, I am the Phone Guy..."

"Yeah, I'M THE PHONE GUY!"

"Because I'm the Phone Guy! I'm here to take the care and the fear! Once the time ends near, I will not be here."

"These are all the rules I bring,
there's not a lot of time before I trust you to survive!
I'm the Phone Guy! TICK TOCK!
Time has arisen to be careful of decisions you make!
I am the Phone Guy!
Yeah, I'm the Phone Guy!"

Eric smirked, seeing the amount of power left.

"HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!"

"I'm the Phone Guy!"

His then screamed out his final words, "Yeah, I'm the Phone Guy! Yeah, I'M THE PHONE GUY! Hello, hello..."

The doors went up, as Springtrap charged at Eric, only for him to be laughing. The Phone Guy closed his eyes before darkness consumed him.


12 AM

The double-doors swung open, revealing a limping Mike. "ERIC!" He screamed, looking for his assistant. "Shit, I hope Springtrap didn't get him..." Mike entered his office, immediately sitting down on the chair. "I'm back, fuckers." Mike heard a song echo throughout the pizzeria, he switched to the Dining Area, only for him to see everyone, except for... Bonnie.

"Let us rise. Old and new. Chasing one and one only, and that one is you...
Mike Schmidt."

The night-guard simply laughed, not intimidated by the animatronics. He checked the backstage, Springtrap stared at the active camera, smiling. Mike smirked, knowing full well that his enemy was going to attack. The night-guard pulled out an ACP. 45, cocking it. The rotting bunny opened the backstage door and ran. Sounds of feet stomping on the ground echoed throughout the pizzeria.

Mike exited his office, aiming the pistol at Springtrap. The bunny stopped dead in its tracks. "A gun, Schmidt?! I thought you were better than that." Mike ignored Springtrap's insult and pulled the trigger. The bullet hit Springtrap's right eye, causing oil to spew out. "Ah! Fuck, Schmidt!" The bunny placed his hand on the damaged eye and tackled Mike.

The night-guard shot Springtrap multiple times, causing the bunny to become weak. "Look at you! Shooting a fucking gun! Pussy!" Mike ignored Springtrap once more as he placed his foot on the bunny's head. "I win." Mike Schmidt murmured. Bear-like paws stuck out of the office and pulled Mike inside. "You can't." A deep voice spoke.