Mike's P.O.V

"Mike, your phone is ringing." Doll moaned out from the pillow. I slowly opened my eyes and grabbed my phone that was next me. I looked at the caller I.D but didn't even read it.

"Hello?" I asked sleepily.

"Mike! I need you to come to the pizzeria at once! Foxy and Lexie were talking and then-"

"Woah, slow down." I interrupted Chicca. "What happened?" I asked, super confused.

"Lexie got hurt!" My eyes widened and I jumped out of bed, hanging up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Doll asked as she sat up.

"Nothing bad. I just need to go do something. You stay here and sleep." I shouted as I threw my jacket on. I grabbed the keys and jumped into the car.

Speeding off into the town, I thought about how it may have happened. Did Freddy accidentally do it? Did one of them get possessed? I jumped out of the car, leaving it on, and ran into the pizzeria. Barging in, I see Foxy trying to wake Lexie up and all the animatronics surrounding the two. Lexie's head was cut open. I ran inside and gently shoved them all away. I grabbed Lexie and headed to the car. Gently placing her in the back seat, I whip around to see the four animatronics standing behind me.

"I will forgive you for hurting me and Lexie a bit, but for this!" I yelled to the red fox. "We will never forgive you!" I didn't give him a chance to respond. I slammed the door and opened the driver's door. Closing it, I began to drive to the hospital.

"No…" I heard Lexie say. "I will… never… forgive you… Foxy." Looking into the rear mirror, I see her close her eyes again and her hand slowly touch her head.

"Yeah…" I slowly sighed out.

Lexie's P.O.V

Beeping. That's the first thing I hear. Then, I hear someone yelling. I can't really open my eyes and don't want to try. I continued to listen to the person yelling, trying to listen to who it is.

"I trusted you!" A woman yelled. Doll? I slowly open my eyes and see Mike holding Doll back from ripping Mr. Fazbear's head off.

"It's your fault that we are all here right now!" Doll yelled one more time. I checked my surroundings and saw that I was in the hospital.

"I didn't mean to! We don't even know how she got hurt!" Mr. Fazbear yelled back. He was a tall, muscular man with a black suit and black fedora.

"You should pay for her hospital bill!" Doll yelled back, ignoring what Mr. Fazbear just said. He rolled his eyes.

"I don't have to! It says on the application that 'we are not respond to damage to item or person!'" He yelled so loud that my head hurt.

"Whatever!" Doll turned around and sat at the chair in the corner. Mike stepped in Doll's place.

"You should leave." He calmly said. Mr. Fazbear turned around and headed out of the room. I straightened myself up and watched my parents.

"You're up." Mike said and walked over to me. I smiled.

"You are so dead young lady!" Doll yelled. My head filled with pain and I grabbed it. Mike shushed her down.

"No loud noises, remember!" Mike quietly yelled at Doll. She zipped her mouth and walked over to me. As I held my head, I realized that there were bandages wrapped around it. My hand followed to the back of my neck, never reaching any hair.

"Am I…" I could complete the sentence.

"Bald? Yes." Mike smiled as Doll grabbed a small mirror from her purse. I looked into it and had bandages wrapped around my head and no hair in sight.

"What happened?" I asked

"They had to give you stitches. Since you started to yell, they had to knock you out. In order to give you the stitches, they had to shave your head." Mike sat down and looked at me with a small smile.

"So, will my hair grow back?" I asked still looking in the mirror.

"Yes in a few years." He smiled sheepishly at me. I frowned.

"I don't want to be bald!" I sortta yelled. Mike laughed at my silly comment.

The doctor came in and talked about some medicine and bandages. He also talked about the things I can and can't do for about a month. For example: No T.V. I was fine with that, I can live without electronics.

We left after about four hours. As we headed home, I just remembered something.

"Do you guys know when my birthday is?" I asked Mike and Doll as they looked ahead.

"Um… isn't it this month?" Doll asked back. I nodded.

"Yeah, it's June 13." I smiled. Mike looked in the rear mirror.

"That's in about a week!" He smiled. "We were going to take you to the movies but now we have to change the schedule." Mike looked outside as we passed by Freddy Fazbear's. "I think I know where to take you." Mike smiled at me and Doll.

"I can't wait!" I said excitedly.

Mike's P.O.V

I decided to go back to Freddy's since we really need money. Mr. Fazbear is fine with me going and so is the doctor. All he wants is to make sure that Lexie doesn't watch T.V or go on any electronics.

As I was getting ready, Lexie came in with my hat.

"Here." She held out the hat and sadly looked at it. I finished straightening my tie and grabbed the hat.

"Thanks." I said with a smile and fixed it onto my head.

"Can I please come?" She begged. I looked down and sighed. "You do know that even if you say 'No' I'll still go." Her arms crossed over her chest and she waited for my response.

"You're right." I sighed out. Then, I grabbed her arm and dragged her to the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" She yelled at me. I shoved her on the bed and looked around for any hiding places. Searching under the bed, she stared at me weirdly. "I mean it, what are you doing?" She asked once more.

"I'm smart enough to know that you would hide stuff to sneak out. I was a teenager once." I smiled at her and walked to the closet.

"No really?" She asked sarcastically. Standing next to me, she crossed her arms and looked at me seriously. "I don't have anything." I smiled at her and pulled out a build-able ladder. Her face went blank.

"Sure." I grabbed some other stuff and carried them in my room and locked it. "You aren't going to Freddy's." Tucking the key into my pocket, I looked down and hugged her. "I don't want you to get hurt again." Hugging me back she whispered,

"I know."

I left the car and entered the building just in time for the restaurant to be closing. Sitting down on the office chair, I popped open the monitor. Chicca, Freddy, and Bonnie where both out of place. I looked up and saw the three standing in front of me.

"How's Lexie?" Chicca asked shyly. I nodded as if saying yes.

"She had to have stitches so… no hair." I chuckled a bit and stared at them. "How's Foxy doing?"

"He's been better." Bonnie frowned and looked down the hall.

"He's really sorry, Mike." Freddy mumbled under his breath.

"I know." I said sighing. I looked back on the monitor and pressed the camera to Pirate's Cove. Behind the curtains, I saw the lonely fox just staring at his hands. "I know."

I left work and met Mr. Fazbear in the front. He smiled nervously at me as I headed to the car.

"How's Lexie doing?" Stopping in my tracks, he asked the most ridiculous question.

"She's doing fine." I sighed out and opened the car. "Her birthday is coming up soon." Smiling inside of the thought of her turning 14, I didn't realize Mr. Fazbear walked next to me.

"Do you… I don't know… Want to have a small party here? As a goodbye and happy birthday since Doll won't let her near this place?" He asked in a very shy voice. I looked at his reflection, thinking about the idea.

"I'll talk to Doll." I responded, still not facing him. Then, I opened the car door and turned on the car. Mr. Fazbear backed away and smiled shyly at me. Rolling down the window I say, "I actually like the idea." And drove out of the parking lot and to safety.