Author's notes: Back by popular demand! So I decided to split this into two parts. The last night for Mike and all that. A few things, I may in fact do FNAF fanfic for 2 and 3 however 4 will be a wildcard. The reason being that the main character *Sort of a spoiler alert* is a young kid. Now I am not sure how everyone will fill about a boy younger than my OC in A Twist in Fate (Jean age 15. The boy in FNAF 4 looks to be around 9. Really going off his toys.) doing things with older female animatronics. Now that I think about it, I'm really sure I want to write anything about that anyway. So about the looooooong wait time. Same old same old. Life is hard after high school. Especially when you are working fulltime and finishing up your degree at college. O_O. Gaming and Story writing stop becoming important. So anyway I tried something new with this.(Or atleast I hope it's new) Hopefully you guys like it.

As always ENJOY THIS CHAPTER! Next one will be up soon!

Mike opened the door to his dorm room. He groaned as he stepped inside. Mike's room was small but still had enough space to allow a bed and a desk which kept his previously done homework in a neat stack in between textbooks. He checked his desk making sure there wasn't anything he overlooked. He breathed a sigh of relief seeing that everything was taken care of during the previous day.

"Well I guess there's no helping weekend shift. Though it would've been nice to party Saturday night." Mike said, yawning. The sun slowly peaked from the horizon but didn't stop the Mike from flopping down onto the bed and falling asleep. His work clothes still on with the exception of his shoes and hat.

Five hours later, a soft knock came from his door. Mike stirred, eyes still closed.

*knock knock knock*

Mike stirred again followed by an angry incoherent sentence.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!*

Mike shot up from his bed rubbing his eyes.

"What?!" He called, staring at the door.

"Hello? H-Hello?! If you're hearing this it means... I'm right outside your door! I heard a familiar voice! Uh... is this the residence of Mike Schmidt?!" A familiar voice called. Mike's eyes opened wide recognizing the voice. The bottom of his lip quivered.

"N-No...how... h-h-he died... I heard Freddy..." Mike trailed off.

"Mike?! You there?!" The voice called.

"I-Is that really you?!" Mike questioned.

"Well yeah, it is really me. You know that guy who was on the phone giving you ad-"

"You were killed! There is no fucking way you're you!" Mike shouted, interrupting the man.

"Well... hehe... about that! I was just knocked out and stuffed into the janitor's closet with nothing but protein shakes to live off of! Believe it or not Freddy was actually being nice to me... in his own way." the voice said. Mike blinked. He was at a lost for words. He then jumped off his bed and slowly made his way to the door. He slowly opened the door to see a medium sized man standing a few feet away. The man was the same height as him with grey hair slicked back with gel.

"Why are you here and how the fuck did you find me?!" Mike questioned. The man scratched the back of his head and laughed nervously.

"Well... that's... ahem... well I am here to give you good news and... uh... bad news as well. Good-"

"How did you find me?!" Mike demanded. The phone guy gave a nervous laugh.

"Well, our boss... sort of directed us here... she's outside the campus in her car." The guy explained. Mike facepalmed.

"What's the bad news?" Mike groaned.

"Well the bad news has a sort of a... punch line so let me give you the good news first. For agreeing to come in Saturday night you will receive a dollar raise. Bringing your pay to about eight fifty an hour." He said. Mike rolled his eyes.

"Not nearly the amount of what I should be paid but now what's the bad news?" Mike asked. The door was suddenly pulled open causing Mike to stumble backwards.

"Mikey!" Bonnie shouted, before rushing him and scooping the surprised teen up into her arms. She brought him into a hug. Foxy walked in afterwards shaking her head.

"Let the lad down ya scurvy sea witch!" Foxy shouted, before pushing the two apart.

"What the fuck is happening?!" Mike questioned rubbing his head.

"Well... you see... that's the bad news. In order for you and... Freddy to have your... alone time, these three will be staying in your dorm room for the rest of Saturday." The phone guy explained. Mike stared at him wide eyed.

"Whoa whoa whoa! I didn't agree to tha-wait you said three? Where the hell is Chica?" Mike questioned. Phone guy pointed towards his mini-fridge. Mike turned around to see the curvy yellow animatronic rummaging through his fridge.

"Sort of her thing." Phone guy said.

"Chica?! Wait! How did you- Stop going through my fridge I can barely afford food right now!" Mike shouted. Chica closed the door and turned to him, nibbling on a piece of cold pizza.

"It's better than me stuffing you into a Freddy suit." Chica argued. Mike facepalmed.

"What was your name?"

"Call me Robert."

"Robert, I can't keep these three here. I have enough shit to deal with tonight and-" Mike stopped feeling Bonnie slip her hand into his pants. Mike let out a moan as she gently squeezed the tip between her fingers. Foxy slipped her hand into Mike's pants as well feeling she was losing the the purple bunny.

"Well looks like you guys are already getting into the spirit of things. I will let you have your fun. Oh before I forget, our boss wants me to remind you to choose one. The others will have their computer minds erased. Try not to make too much noise and see ya on the flip side!" The phone guy said before closing the door. Mike tried reaching for the door but Foxy and Bonnie's attention on the tip of his cock had him gasp in pleasure.

"Out of the way you stinking pirate, he's mine!" Bonnie growled.

"No way ya overgrown hairball! Ye best be gettin away from me lad or else I keel haul ya!" Foxy snapped back.

"Why don't you two just rock, paper, scissor for him." Chica suggested, suddenly. The two stopped and looked at each other for a second before pulling their hands out of Mike's pants.

"Best two out of three?" Bonnie asked.

"Aye ya wench!" Foxy growled.

"Waaaaait!" Mike yelled " Listen you three, I had to go through 5 days... I mean 4 days of you guys passing me around like a ball! All I want to do today is get some rest before I have to go back to that place and deal with an angry animatronic bear! Now please... just lay down or sit or whatever! Just don't make any noise and don't leave this room!" Mike fumed, before unbuttoning his shirt and flopping down onto the bed. The three animatronics stared at the tired teen for a moment before looking up at each other.

"Rock, paper scissors for the one who gets to lay down in front of him?" Chica suggested, sitting the crust down. Foxy and Bonnie both nodded. The three huddled in a circle before raising their hands.

"Rock, Paper, Scissors!" They all shouted. Chica threw paper, Bonnie threw rock, but Foxy threw hook.

"Uh, Foxy it's called rock, paper, scissors." Chica explained.

"Aye, but I be a pirate which makes me a winner it does!" Foxy said, before making her way to the bed. Bonnie grabbed her arm.

"Oh no you don't! You cheated!" Bonnie shouted.

"No I didn't. I beats ya fair an square!" Foxy shouted.

"Nope, pretty sure you cheated." Chica said suddenly.

"Arh!" Foxy shouted. At this point, Mike sat up in his bed.

"Girls Please! I need at least three hours o-"

"But Foxy cheated in Rock, Paper, Scissors!" Bonnie whined. Mike's right eye twitched.

"Why are you playing that stupid game?" Mike questioned, restraining the urge to shout.

"We be wantin ta sleep with ya, Lad." Foxy answered. Mike face palmed.

"You guys aren't gonna give me any peace are you?" He sighed. The three avoided his eyes.

"Sorry." Bonnie said.

"How about this, if you guys can promise me to make it quick, I'll let you have sex-" Before he could finish talking, Bonnie jumped on top of him and brought her face close to his.

"I go first." She whispered.

*Knock! Knock! Knock!*

"Good morning, Mike sweetie. Are you in there?!"

The three animatronics turned to the door. Mike pushed Bonnie off of him and stared at his front door in horror.

"Mom?!"