A/N: Hi guys! I'm back with another chapter of The Story Begins-hope you enjoy! There'll be a couple of surprises in this one, so read on to find out!

For the second night in a row, Mike didn't get any sleep. His mind was buzzing with the events of the day, especially Emma being at the Pizzeria. After a long, tenuous struggle (well, maybe just tenuous) he had let her stay with him in the office. She'd turned out to be quite resourceful, and was probably the only reason why he hadn't been eaten by a mechanical vixen. He owed his life to her, yet she'd just walked off at the end of the night. He sighed. After shouting at her, he'd found out she'd been coerced into recruiting him, so they were both in the same boat. As much as the next night was going to be boring, he was glad that she wouldn't be risking being stuffed into a suit.

Halfway through the night (Well, day) Mike remembered about what Emma had suggested when he signed up for the job. He whent to his computer and took it out of sleep mode opening his browser. He then typed in 'Freddy Fazbear Missing Children Incident', getting many results for conspiracy theorists' websites. He finally found an official news website and clicked on it. He saw black and white pictures of the old establishment and the old animatronics performing on stage. Scrolling down, he found the article itself: 'House of Horrors? The mysterious dissapearing of five children in popular entertainment franchise Freddy Fazbears caused law enforcement to scratch their heads. It is believed that the children must of been abducted as no bodies were found on site. However, the owner of the establishment would not allow any photos of the new, child friendly Toy animatronics to be released, leaving only photos of the now decrepit original band...' Mike read on to find how different people felt about the incident. Many thought the children must've been killed and taken off site, whilst some crackpot decided that Fazbear Co is some evil corporation with a hidden agenda. He then found an article about The Bite of 87 on the same website. It was very vague about the details, saying how one of the old animatronics was responsible for biting off someone's frontal lobe during the daytime, but not giving any details. The odd thing was, nobody seemed to witness it. Mike saw the clock on the desktop, with the time 23:34 displayed. "Better get going or I'm gonna be late..."

Time Skip: 20 Minutes

Mike rushed to the front door with six minutes to spare. He walked past Pirate Cove, paranoid that the Vixxey was watching him. Reaching the office, he picked up the tablet, with the time displayed on screen 23:57. Mike thought about how the only thing the tablet did when it wasn't between midnight and six was display the time. He sat downstaring at the time on screen, waiting for the killing hour to begin. He felt a dark presence with him but attributed it to the killer animatronics across the building. Then he felt something on his shoulder "Aargh!" he screamed, falling out of his chair in the process. As his face was to the floor one sound reached him-the sound of girly giggling. Mike turned over on the floor to see trousered legs, and, looking further upwards, a white blouse and a face he knew all too well. "Emma! What-what the fuck are you doing here?" he spluttered. She laughed whilst crouching down to help him. "Well, hello to you too, Mike!" She had the biggest smile in the long history of smiles plastered across her face. Mike refused her outstretched hand, getting up on his own before starting his rant "I said what the hell are you doing here, Emma? Why did you come back? You're a goddamn idio-"

"I came back because you can't survive without me!" She snapped, shocking him. Emma was super serious all of a sudden. "I mean, let's face it, if I wasn't here, Vixxey's would have ripped you to prices! Did you actually expect me to abandon you to the killer care bear and his friends?" Mike smiled at her, recognising the reference of what he called Toy Freddy. Mike was about to say something before Emma cut him off "I roped you into this mess, and I'm going to do my very best to get you out of it! Now shut up and check the cameras!" Mike actually laughed out loud at this outburst "Yes ma'am!" he shouted, giving her a mock salute.

A couple of minutes later, the phone rang, bringing with it the nightly message. "Umm hello? Hello, hello? Well, I guess you survived another night, congrats by the way! I'm not gonna talk for long, cos I'm a bit busy. A word of warning, this night is gonna be very difficult, so keep your eyes on the cameras, and make sure those fucking robots don't. Sorry for the language, it's just getting difficult on my end. Anyway, all the animatronics become more active on the third night, especially Foxy and Vixxey. But you might see Freddy move tonight. Be careful about him-he doesn't hang around near the windows like the other two, he'll just come straight in. Well, I'll talk to you tomorrow if you're still ar-get the FUCK AWAY from my office you little-" the recording ended. Mike noted the positions of the animatronics. "Emma, Toy Bonnie's heading to the right door-keep an eye out. Toy Chica and Freddy are still on stage... Vixxey's half way up the mast on the ship, so we'd better keep an eye on the vent, and Foxy's just stood outside the curtains. So basically we need to pay attention to the right hand door." Emma shone the flashlight down the corridor, seeing nothing. She checked the opposite corridor, seeing Toy Chica down at the end of the corridor, just out of range of the door light. She stepped inside, waiting five seconds before pressing the door light. The brightly coloured avian was dead centre in the window, causing Emma to slam the door shut. "Ha! Get lost, prostitute!" Mike laughed at her remark, hearing the animatronic's stomps fading away. Mike checked Pirate Cove, seeing the purple curtains wide open. "Emma! Foxy!" Emma dove across the room hitting the button. Even as Foxy banged on the left door, Emma crossed over to the right and opened it to conserve power. "Nice spot, Mike! You probably just saved us both!" Mike was looking confused. "What's wrong?"

"When I checked the camera... I thought the Out of Order sign said 'It's Me!' But then I checked after you closed the door, and it looked the same. Don't worry, it's probably nothing." Mike replied, giving Emma an unconvincing smile. Emma took the tablet off Mike. "OK, I'll have the tablet for a while. Check the doors!"

Time Skip: Three hours later

Mike and Emma were having a rough night. Halfway through the night and they had 52% power after close encounters with Toy Chica, Toy Bonnie and Freddy (Mike closed the door after he got near the corridor, not wanting to take any chances). Foxy had attacked again, and Vixxey's seemed to be very active-she had attacked through the vent and almost got through the left door, along with a lot of movement in Pirate Cove. She kept talking to Foxy about God knows what, and Mike thought about how weird it was that she approached the door. Emma was just as confused-she had a wide range of knowledge on the animatronics but nothing she'd read mentioned Vixxey walking the halls. Toy Freddy rarely set foot away from the stage, but when he did he seemed to move quickly, usually bypassing one or two cameras before Emma or Mike noticed. Emma rubbed her eyes-they were a bit sore after staring at the tablet screen for three hours. Mike noticed "Hey, give your eyes a break! I'll check the cameras." She passed over the tablet, rubbing her eyes again. "It's not just that. I'm really tired!" she said almost whining. Mike laughed, patting her shoulder "Don't worry, you can sleep for as long as you want in..." he checked the tablet "two and a half hours. Let's just make it through the night"

Time Skip: Two hours later

They'd almost made it. Just thirty minutes stood between them and victory over the robots from Hell. The last few minutes were ticking by in a flurry of opening and closing the big heavy doors. The Toys (Bonnie, Chica and Freddy) were coming back time and time again in a last ditch effort to beat the night guards. Freddy approached the right hand door with a desperate lunge past the lit up window.,.. and smashed his face into the door. Both Emma and Mike laughed in his face and gave him the finger. Emma walked right up to the glass "Ha! Up yours Fatbear! Oh no... Freddy... you've lost your HAT!" she shrieked at the last word because she burst out laughing agai. They both watched as Freddy desperately searching for his tophat. He finally found it (slightly crumpled) and placed it back on his head. With a growl, he lumbered off back to the stage. "Ha! He's gone, just two minutes left and then we-" Mike turned around while he was speaking, noticing two things: Emma was on the floor staring at the open left door, and staring from the door was Vixxey the Fox. Emma was crawling backwards trying to get away from the slowly advancing Vixen. Mike ran across the room, rugby tackling the white vulpine. they both crashed to the floor, with Mike trying to keep her down. Emma was cowering in the corner when she saw something bright blue stood in the doorway. "MIKE! Bonnie's here!" At the same time, Mike was pushed off Vixxey by her powerful legs. She screeched "FOXY!", then Mike watched as Bonnie was knocked into the wall outside the office by a flash of red and silver. Toy Bonnie ran away just before the bells sounded, and Mike watched as Vixxey leaned over him. "We are not your enemy" she whispered right next to his ear. The vixen walked back to Foxy, who was waiting at the door, where they both ran back to Pirate Cove. Emma, completely shocked by the changes of events, stood next to Mike and they both said the exact same thing: "What the fuck just happened?"

A/N: Well that was chapter four. Who was shocked? Probably nobody... Anyway, that was a lot of fun to write, and hopefully a lot of fun to read. Let's just see where this story goes... there are way too many possibilities.

This is MattyJones, Signing- No! Get back in the Cove Vixxey I'm bus- HELP!