Hey guys! This is MattyJones back with another chapter of The Story Begins. Ya'll get to see what happens on the fifth and final night. And I've realised two things. One is the fact that I said in chapter one that Mike had "a monster that he called a cat", yet I haven't mentioned since then. I'm gonna be lazy here and change that at some point- he doesn't have a cat. Secondly, I haven't included a disclaimer anywhere, so:

The original idea for FNAF and all its amazing characters are all the brain children of the fabulous Scott Cawthon. I own the characters of Matt Jones and Emma Livingstone (oh, and Bill from the first chapter) That's all.

Two knocks came from the left hallway, followed by a loud thud as Mike shut the door. Switching on the light, he saw a very pissed off Toy Bonnie, who seemed to be staring back the way he came- no doubt where Foxy had ran to after knocking on the window. Turning off the light, Mike waited a minute before opening the door. "Hey Emma, where are they all?" Emma was staring intently at the tablet, flicking through the cameras.

"Chica's approaching the right door, so she'll be here any second... Freddy's in a room far from here- he sure likes to stick to the shadows... And Toy Bonnie's walking around trying to find Foxy. Wait! Toy Freddy's-" from somewhere close by came a loud baritone laugh, quickly followed by two taps on the window. Mike lunged across just in time to shut out both Toys Freddy and Chica. "Emma, don't you hate how the Toys are painted? All bright faces and pink blush?" To this Emma only nodded, still focusing on the tablet. "I guess we're not talking tonight..."

Time Skip: 02:32

Two hours and a half and the guards had used 38% of their power, using the doors often but for short periods of time in order to conserve power. As long as they kept at the same pace, they would make it. But, Mike knew, plans usually don't survive that long. And neither do the people making them, in this case. Shutting the door on Toy Chica caused an animalistic snarl to come from the mechanical avian's beak and Vixxey's laugh to echo down the corridor. Glad to know someone's enjoying this Mike thought. He turned away from the door and spoke to Emma "Hey, I'll take the tablet for a while. You can run between the doors for a while." This earned a laugh from Emma "What's wrong Mike, tired already?" she teased. Mike looked at her while sitting down, thinking about how he loved her laugh, how it was so harmonious. And, while she stretched, he noticed how full her curves where, but not to the ridiculous proportions you see in something such as anime. This left her with a very slight hourglass figure. "Eyes on the cameras please, Mike. I'd rather survive tonight!" Mike quickly looked down at the tablet, cursing himself for allowing thoughts like that to run free-that was the first time he allowed them to go down those dark paths, and it got him into trouble... Or was just embarrassing... Both were absolutely horrible. He decided he'd try to bury the grief of him losing his dignity in his work "OK Emma, Toy Bonnie is in the room with the endoskeleton, Toy Chica is in the kitchen, and Toy Freddy... I think I can make out his eyes in the party room near the stage... Damn, he really is fucking difficult to find. Kudos to you Toy Freddy, somehow you can make yourself-an eight foot tall murdering bear-dissapear at a snap of your fingers-" Mike was cut off by two rapid knocks on the right hand window "Shit! Emma! Shut the door!" Emma was already crossing the room, slamming her palm on the button as Freddy stepped in view of the rapidly sealing door way. The door sealed with a loud thud, leaving Toy Freddy stood outside seething. Hearing Vixxey's laughter, Mike and Emma both joined in. That is until the giant bear turned away from the door and punched a hole in the wall opposite-a solid breeze block wall, not plaster-then stormed off. As Mike watched the cameras and Foxy assisted in stopping Toy Bonnie a couple of times, he realised Toy Freddy was no longer heading for the doors. "Emma! Toy Freddy's after Vixxey!" Emma was about to look when two taps came from the left corridor. She leaned back over and pressed the button, locking the blue bunnie on the other side out, before taking the tablet out of Mike's hands and checking on Vixxey. She was indeed being followed by the big brown bear, he was a couple of rooms behind her, but slowly gaining. Mike was about to take the tablet back when he heard two knocks on the right window-he pushed the button to close the door "It's Chica" Emma said, looking away from the tablet to open the left door in an attempt to save power. Mike took the tablet back from Emma and checked what time they were on. 2:44 with sixty percent of their power left. This was going to be close. He just hoped they kept on track. And that Vixxey would get away from Toy Freddy.

Time Skip: 4:49 AM

After fending numerous assaults off- most of which from Toy Chica, but a few from Toy Bonnie and even one from Toy Freddy (Mike thought it was him trying to keep up appearances and stop the guards from thinking he was bothered about Vixxey. In Mike's eyes, he was failing miserably). Emma was lost in her own thoughts. She thought about how much a drain of power (and patience) Toy Chica was becoming. That bird seemed to alternate between trying to enter the office and making a shit tonne of noise in the kitchen, which for some reason doesn't have video. Another thing she thought about was Vixxey, who she wanted to be safe-she didn't like how she always threw her body forward when talking to Mike, revealing that she did, in fact, have breasts, but they were usually out of site during her shows thanks to the white T-shirt and three quarter lengths she wore. But up close, with her leaning forward, they could be pretty easy to see. She liked Vixxey, but not the way she behaved around Mike. And Mike... She looked over at him, staring at the tablet. Emma didn't want anything to happen to him. Not after everything he'd done for her. Her little bubble was burst when Mike looked up, realising she was staring at him-his caused him to look back down quickly. She quickly turned her head to look at the wall, cheeks burning, mentally berating herself.

Twenty Minutes Later

Both Mike and Emma were snapped out of their thoughts by the white vulpine that came rushing through the right doorway shouting something along the lines of "SHUTTHEDOORPLEASESHUTTHEDOORSHUTITNOW!" Emma jumped across the room to hit the button, being rewarded by the sound of a loud thud, and a snarl shortly after. Vixxey was laid across the desk, breathing heavilly , her chest rising and falling "Thanks... for shutting... the door..." she said through gasping breaths. "That thing... Can really move... considering... its' size! Whoo!" She sat up, turning so that she was facing Mike. "Can I stay here, Mr Mike? Pleeeease?" Mike sighed. Looking over at Emma, he saw her staring at the wall, directly opposite of Vixxey and himself. "Ummm... I don't see why not-" Vixxey pumped her arms up in the air in celebration "Thank you, Mr Mike! I promise I'll-

"You can stay on two conditions: One, stop calling me 'Mr Mike'. Two... Don't wind Emma up. OK?" Vixxey responded by rapidly nodding her head. "OK... could you press that light button please?" Vixxey slipped off of the desk and slid off of the desk and sauntered over to the pannel, swaying her hips as she whent. Reaching the wall, she turned around and gave Mike her best smile while asking "This white one here?" at a nod from a slightly red Mike, she pushed the button, lighting up the hallway and revealing nothing except the drawings and posters on the walls. "OK Vixxey, push that button again, then push the red one..." Vixxey hesitantly pushed both buttons, turning the light off and opening the door. "Hey! I did it! Tell me when one of the Toys comes near, I want to lock them out!"

Vixxey got her wish about fifteen minutes later, when Toy Chica came down the corridor. She smacked the button when the giant chicken got close, flicking the door light on afterwards. "Haha! I locked you out, you yellow bitch! Haha!" She did a little dance as Toy Chica stormed off. Looking over at the two guards, she laughed again "Wow! That was really fun! No wonder you two like doing it so much!" Mike looked down at the tablet, seeing that the time was 5:35. Just twenty five minutes and almost ten percent of their power left. Mike knew they'd make it.

Twenty Four Minutes Later

Mike smiled. Toy Bonnie was over on the other side of the Pizzeria, and Toy Chica was with Toy Freddy outside the right hand door. As the clock slowly passed the time, he looked at Emma, the woman who had saved him countless times over the past five nights, and Vixxey, a living anthropomorphic vixen who seemed hell bent on taking care of him, in her own, flirty way. The clock turned to six AM, signalling the end of the shift. Toy Chica ran back to the stage and Toy Freddy just stood there staring through the window for a few seconds before heading off door opened and Vixxey ran out after hugging Mike, much to Emma's disdain. Mike jumped when he saw Foxy following the white vulpine out of the room. He hadn't even realised he'd entered. Mike and Emma both walked out of the office, talking loudly "Did you see Toy Freddy's face? I think he would have punched through the door to get to us if he could!" Emma was laughing. Mike was about to reply as they entered the stage area, but was stopped by the sight of a short, portly man in his fifties in an ill fitting suit. "Ah, you two! I have a message from the higher ups in Fazbear Co. The Toy animatronics are being taken out of the establishment tomorrow to receive a tune up. They've asked that you stay and do overtime tomorrow night. I reckon your job will be a lot easier. Pay is time and a half... Are you in?" Mike was thinking about it carefully, wondering whether it was a trick. He looked over at Emma, who just shrugged as if to say 'whatever'. "OK. We'll be back tomorrow, Mr...?" Looking questioningly at the man. "Slim... Mr Slim." and with that, the man left. Mike just looked over at Emma again.

"Mr Slim... fat fuck!" Emma laughed as they walked out to Mike's car, ready to go home.

A/N: Right, Chapter Eight done. Next chapter will be out soon. Guys, I'm thinking of doing a separate fanfic for this. It will be a harem. This one will take priority though. Anyway, thanks guys for supporting this fanfic-got over four thousand views!

This is MattyJones, Signing Off!