I do not own Five Nights at Freddy's. I only own Victoria.

Story Start

Victoria stayed in her office the rest of the day. She was shaken up from this morning and she was worried what the animatronics had done to the creep. She wanted to know what Foxy had done to the man in the workroom, but she was still too paranoid to actually go in there. She also didn't want to find something terrifying and have any of the kids or parents see it. This place would be closed down faster than she could say pizza.

A knock on her door made her jump all the way out of her seat. She was now sitting on the floor beside the animatronic, which she couldn't work on since all of her tools were in the workroom. It was slightly creepy to sit in the office with that thing the whole time, but it was better than being out in the main dining area wondering what in the world happened to that man. Another knock on the door, made her stand up and shakily open the door. She gasped when she saw Golden Freddy standing there with a smile on his face. He had another note in his hand, which he handed to her before disappearing.

"I hate when he does that," she grumbled as she looked around to see if any of the animatronics or kids were nearby. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was the only one in the hallway. Shaking her head, she left the hallway and went back to her office. She opened the note and jumped when something fell out of it. She picked it up and frowned when she saw it was a microchip. It looked like it was small enough to go in the small hole that was in the animatronics' data systems.

Opening the note she read, "One last night, the testing will end, and your new journey will begin. Stay until 5 a.m. tonight." At the end of the note, a signature of supposedly Mr. Fazbear was scribbled down. "Stay until 5 a.m.," she muttered before looking at the office door with a sigh. Victoria glanced at her computer screen and she decided that she needed to check the microchip to see what all was on it, so she could make sure everything would be good for when she put it in the animatronic after it was finished.

"I need the workroom though," she whispered as she glanced at the black cat animatronic, which still wasn't finished. She would put off working on it until she couldn't anymore because she was afraid to go in the workroom after Foxy disappeared in there with that creep. "Just focus on the microchip and then you can worry about building the cat," she muttered to herself as she got to work inserting the microchip into her computer.

She gave it a few minutes to pull up but she frowned when the only thing that appeared on the screen was a cat. The cat was sitting in the middle of the screen before it raised up on its back paws and used its front paws to write something on the screen. Victoria's eyebrows shot up when the cat spelled out her name. After her name was spelled out, a little collar appeared around the cat's neck and a tag with her name on it, appeared on the collar as well.

"What in the world is that supposed to mean?" she snapped as she jumped out of her chair, quickly took the microchip out of her computer, and walked out into the dining area.

All of the kids were gone from the building. She noticed that all of the lights were still on when by this time in the afternoon, they would be off because only she or the night guard would be here. She walked down the hallway while holding the microchip. She was tempted to break the little thing in her hand as she saw all of the animatronics except Foxy in the dining area.

"What does this mean?" she snapped straight at Freddy, who had noticed her first. "Why does the black cat's programming have my name?" she asked again trying to stand confident and strong, but on the inside she was becoming panicked.

"Victoria, calm down, there's nothing to fear," Freddy said as he slowly approached her.

"Nothing to fear, Foxy stabbed some guy with his hook this morning, and I still haven't seen that guy all day. Then I see the new animatronic has my name programmed, what is that supposed to mean? I'd like some answers here," she snapped again even though her nerves were starting to bother her when Freddy and even Bonnie approached her. "I'm just worried," she said a little softer when Freddy was right in front of her.

"I'll show you that you have nothing to worry about," Freddy said and he grabbed her hand before she could even move. He gently pulled her towards the workroom. He gave a little tug when he felt her resisting to move. He opened the door and smirked when he saw that Foxy had cleaned up the room well. The man from earlier was nowhere to be seen well except for in one of the extra heads. He could distinctly point out all of the eyeballs and teeth of people like that man in the extra animatronic heads.

"Nothing is wrong," he said softly when he pulled Victoria into the room.

"But, but I saw Foxy stab him with his hook and then drag him in here. The kids would have freaked out if they saw him leaving, and there is no back way out of the workroom. Wait, where is Foxy?" she asked as she spun around as much as she could while Freddy was holding her hand.

"Foxy, is back in Pirate Cove for the night," Freddy said as he moved them out of the way so Bonnie and Chica could bring the black cat animatronic into the workroom so Victoria could finish building it. "Now, stop worrying. We protected you and the kids, so there is nothing to worry about. Just fix up our new friend here and try not to work yourself too much. We'll go back to the stage now," he continued as the black cat animatronic was set on the table and everyone left the room except Victoria.

She spun around to say something but froze when she heard the workroom door lock behind her. Immediately, she felt her pockets to see if she had her set of keys, but they were not there. She was locked in the workroom by Freddy and the others. Feeling her anxiety rise, she turned around to look for anything to help her, but she only saw Golden Freddy standing on the other side of the table.

"Finish her," Golden Freddy said and that's all he said the next few hours as Victoria, who was scared about what was going on, tried to ask him questions while she finished building the animatronic.