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Alright new chapter. Sorry for being late, didnt like how it went so i redid the thing. Picking up the pace a bit, doing some time skipping to move story along.

Making a change to the story, I have decided to cut it into 2 parts. The first part will end after a certian event, and the 2nd will pick up about a month later ( in story not real life). Dont worry, its not ending soon got a few chapters to go before that.

Anyway ...on with the story...oh ..it may be confusing at first, just keep reading, things will make sense. :)

Friday May 13th 1:30am

It was the end of the week, a full week of the grand opening...and Kyle was sitting in the security office on the edge of the swivel chair, covered in sweat. He flipped through the camera feed trying to find them. The band, all 4, was out in force. Trying to get to him as he tried to keep them out. "Why did i agree to this nonsense." He muttered. As he switched to the left hallway he saw a red blur. Kyle jammed his finger on the tablet to see the camera showing Foxy running full sprint down the left hallway, eyes bright green and arms out stretched. Why did he have to turn on their night vision. It just made them seem somewhat creepier now. He jumped up and hit the button for the door, slamming it down quickly, forming a barrier between him and the female vulpine. He heard a small pouty gasp from the other side. He let out a relieved sigh when he jumped, and nearly screamed in utter fear as a firm hand landed on his shoulder, and a deep baritone voice murmured in his ear, "Gotcha Night guard."

Kyle turned just as the lights in the building came on brightly showing the soft smile of Freddy in front of him. He turned to the right hallway and yelled, "Alright got him guys."

"AWW dang it,." Chicas voice rang out quietly from the front area.

Bonnies voice drifted a few moments later, "Nice one man, nice time too. Caught him in less than 30 minutes..not bad. "

Kyle opened the left door and was nearly knocked over by Foxy leaping at him and giving him a tight hug. He smiled and kissed her forehead, a small smile forming on both their faces. The followed Freddy out and went to the main party room where a steaming pizza was waiting for them on a table. Kyle and the band sat to enjoy a slice or two...well except Foxy. She was still not upgraded to the new body like the others are. That didn't damper her happiness though, she was on cloud nine. True she wasn't out performing a full show like the others, but she loved her little cameo bit she put on. Made her feel a lot better to be making kids laugh again. Foxy glanced at Kyle, mentally thanking him for everything he did for them and her.

"Not bad Freddy," Kyle stated between bites," not bad for an old bear." Bonnie chuckled at Kyle's joke.

"He he 'old' huh, consider it lucky i didn't come out early in the week when we hunted you." the bear winked.

Kyle chuckled, he was much more at ease with them bringing up the whole 'trying to kill him thing'. He thought back at the past week. Every night listening to them cheer and exclaim loudly how much fun they were having. They kept thanking him over and over for what he had done so far. It got a bit creepy when the power went out Wednesday night during a bad storm..bad enough for Kyle to read the manuals and turn on their night visions. He was surprised to learn that each one (minus Foxy) had a tablet that 'controlled' them. Just by using that, he could activate or turn off different things, he could also change eye color, voices, heck even alter how much 'strength' they had. He left them alone for the most part. Foxy was different, he had to open the back of her metal skull to flip a small switch to turn her night vision on. IT had the same effect for all four of them, their eyes would glow a creepy greenish color.

"Kyle? " Kyle was knocked out of the day dream by his name being called.

"Hmm yea Freddy?" he answered back.

"Have you heard back from them yet?"

Kyles smile faltered as he thought back to earlier in the week.

Tuesday May 10 5:50 am

"Hey Kyle," Freddy came up to him just before his shift ended," can we talk?"

"Sure what is it?"

Freddy hands Kyle a piece of paper, "Can you do something for me?"

Kyle opens the paper to see names and addresses, all in town. "Whats this?" He gave Freddy an odd look.

"Well, me and the others have been talking and ...well this is something we need to do." He paused and sighed, "These are the names of the previous night guards we almost...uh...the ones we tried to kill." He muttered.

Kyle was taken aback, they really wanted to repair things. "Of course man, Id do anything to help ya." The chimes for 6 rang out and he heard the doors unlock as Claire walked in. He gave a wave to the others and headed out.

Kyle drove to the last house, the mailbox proudly saying 'Schmidt'. He parked his car, his radio displaying 8am, and slowly walked up the walk way to the door. He glanced around at the nice, kept up house, manicured lawn, great landscaping. He swallowed his nervousness and knocked on the door. The others either slammed the door on him, or well in Vincent's case..pulled a gun on him. He shuddered at the memory. Not seconds later the door opened ot reveal a small little girl.

Kyle knelt down to her level, "Uh hi there little girl, whats your name?"

The little girl looked up at him with bright eyes, "Emily"

"Really? My sisters name Emily too, hey..is there a Mike here?" He asked her.

He didn't answer, she simply turned and yelled into the house, "Uncle Mikey"

An older middle aged man about his moms age came to the door, noticing Kyle right away. Emily went skipping back into the house, as the man spoke, "Hi Im Mike Schmidt, and uh" He looked Kyle up and down, "What are you selling?"

"Oh no no sir, My names Kyle Winters, and i uh..well, was wondering if we could talk about one of your past jobs.?"

Mike narrowed his eyes at Kyle, his jaw twitched as he turned to shut the door, "If your here from that hellhole diner...tell that fuck Fazbear to go to hell."

"Well you see..."

Mike cut him off, "What..want help, advice? Listen to the tapes...better yet cut your loses and quit."

"Please, Freddy just wants to apologize and well explain what happened." he pleaded

"That fuck tried to sweep under the rug...those robots tried to shove me in a suit boy., suffered lacerations and and to seek mental help..i don't care anymore bout what that man has to say." He stated dryly.

Kyle sighed, "Not that Freddy Mr Schmidt..." He paused, " It was all a huge misunderstanding and he asked me to just talk."

Mikes face switched to one of shock, then confusion. "The bear wants to say sorry?"

Kyle nodded and started to explain as much as he could to the former night guard. Everything from how his week started to now. Even told him about his injuries, holding nothing back. Mike listened intently the whole time. When Kyle finished, Mike sighed, "Ok kid...ill think about it, thats all."

"Thanks, i swear you wont regret..."

"I said id think...i didn't say i would." Mike interrupted.

"Well, still thanks for at least thinking about it." Kyle shook Mikes hand and turned to leave. Mike went back in and grabbed his phone and hit redial. He watched Kyle's car pull away as a voice answered, "Mike? That you? Did he show up?"

Mike answered back, "Yep told me everything Jeremy."

There was a pause," ...and?"

"...I don't know man...Lets all meet at the bar later and talk."

"Ok...Ill call Vincent..."

Present

"No not yet Freddy, give it some time..." Kyle trailed off, his little project didn't pan out to well. Either way, things are going good for them. Good enough that Kyle agreed to play 'catch the guard' The band would take turns trying to get into the office. Bonnie was easy, he would always go for the left door, same as Foxy. Chica hit the right door. Freddy was the wildcard though. He seemed to get in when he turned away from the right door. He'd have to test that later. For now though, it was eating pizza, and getting the Wii hooked up to play Smash Bros. Kyle smiled as Foxy snuggled next to him, he rubbed her upper back. Bonnie was busy writing a show with Freddy, as Chica was on his laptop, looking up new recipes to try. He inhaled deep, knowing everything was going great.

Meanwhile across town

A small tv flickered brightly, sending odd shadows throughout the darkened apartment. A man sat on a dirty couch, illuminated by the light. His scowl etched on his face, balding hair greasy and everywhere. His crooked yellow teeth formed a grimacing frown. A half empty whisky bottle barely gripped in his hand. He stood to turn off the tv when a commercial played, saying the new Freddy's diner was reopened. Claire's bright face talking up the diner, the cameras panning to show the band and employees. On big happy family.

"Fucking shit", he threw the bottle across the room, shattering on the wall, showering everything in booze.

His messed up teeth upturned to an evil smirk, "Its reopen huh, the family's back huh...Might have to change this...Need to kick it up a notch...wont we...Mari."

Behind him, a tall black skinny form oozed from the shadowy wall, its pale mask in a permanent frown, a small yet gravely female voice resounded from deep behind the mask, "Oh yes we wiil Carl...yes we will...those robotic freaks will pay." A red light seemed to emminate from the eye sockets of the mask.

What ya all think so far? Id love to hear your reviews and PM's.

Till next chapter

-Fyrewolf out!-