So sorry! This chapter took more long than I hoped to get done, I had gotten grounded for a whiIe and i'm sorry anyways I sincerely hope you like this chapter.

Chapter 6,

Flashbacks in a flashback; First day jitters

Mike groaned, rubbing his head as he was about to sit up, then he realized that there were two people lying on top of him. He managed to free his arm and he checked his watch. It read 11:00 pm.

"Great." He thought, lething a little audible moan escape his lips. Mike needed to be at work before an hour, as he was told to get there a bit early. "Why the hell a children's pizzeria?" He thought. Mike hated kids...well he guess he would have to say for the most part anyways.

He stealthily slid past Jeremy and Vincent. His skye blue eyes glanced around as he yawned. He made himself some coffee for when he was at his stupid job. The damned place just gave him this extremely unsettling feeling and he knew why. He had a...bad experience to say the least at that place with those stupid robots. He still had scars from 87'.

Mike pulled on his uniform and went through his apartment, walking out the door. "Bye Jere-bear." He thought.

Mike started the engine. Sweat gathered upon his face as he drove as slowly as possible to the god for-saken place. The sweat started to drip from his forehead.

He vowed never to go back to this place...and here he was...it had become his job. Mike blinked as he finally came to a stop. He was shaking. Chills running up and down his spine. He had arrived. Damn it.

Mike pulled out the key from his pocket and shakily slid it into the key-hole. "Click" He nervously laughed as the door creaked open. Mike stepped into the door and ran past the stage. "Fuck this!" He muttered, swearing to himself.

Mike spun in the swivel chair as he reached the office. He took in his surroundings. "This place is a fucking dump." He noted to himself. A voice came on the phone. It was a recorded message. "Yo! What's up dawg! I just-" "Shut up!" Mike yelled as he muted the annoying voice.

He took a swig of his coffee. Mike slowly reached over and picked up the tablet. He flipped through the cameras his eyes growing wide...something...wasn't right. "HOLY SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT!" Mike yelled as he saw the cameras flicker, and Bonnie creepily leaving the stage.

Mike watched in absolute horror as the purple animotronic bunny made his way from room to room, staring up at Mike as he did so. Finally he had made his way to west corner. Mike pushed the light button, needing it to only flash before he slammed on the door button. "Nah bitch!" He screamed, flipping the bunny off though the window.

As the rabbit left Mike hesitently lifted the door. "What the hell is in this fucking coffee..." He muttered.

He kept his eyes glued to the screen. After a few hours he started to get the hang of this. He smirked.

It didn't even take him too long before he developed a routine. Check the cams. Check the doors, and slam it down if Anyone was there. "This is easy." He thought, putting his feet atop the desk. "Those furry fuckers will never have a chance against me!"

He sighed, flipping through each camera as he was getting bored. Mike found pirates cove. He hadn't even bothered to check that camera closely. Now he gave a long glance, staring at the camera he looked at it in any way possible. Mike froze...

Foxy peeked his head out from pirates cove. Mike stared at the rusted captain. Proud...captain...foxy...heh...

He was petrified. He stared though the camera at those eyes. Those glowing golden eyes...those eyes...that he had trusted...

Trusted...

Trusted such a long time ago...

When he was just an innocent five year old...

He had gotten bullied for it...

He had gotten taunted for it...

It had led him up to what he is now...

It had molded him..

It had changed him...

16 years ago

"Okay Mikey sweetie mommy will be right back." Mike's mother smiled. "Be careful okay?" She said. Mike chirped. "Of course I will! I'm going to be with captain Foxy!"

She smiled and walked away. Mike sprinted over to pirates cove, waiting patiently for the show to start. In the meantime though, he happily watched Chica, Bonnie, and Freddy perform on stage.

Mike turned, and ran over to Foxy as the curtains started to open. He curiously gazed up at the crimson red-furred animotronic fox, wondering what great story he was going to tell today. "Yarr me maties!" Foxy's voice boomed.

"Yarr captain foxy!" The kids called back, Mike's voice loudest of all. Mike was facinated by the story the whole way through, gasping at how brave ol' Captain Foxy was. "When I grow up I'm going to be just like captain Foxy!" He thought excitedly.

When the kids started to clear out at the end of the show Mike stayed behind. "Captain Foxy?" He asked. "What is it Mikey?" Foxy asked him.

"I..I just wanted to let you know that your my favorite! No... my hero!" Mike chirped. The foxes heart was touched. "Really lad?" He teased. Foxy whispered to him, still keeping his distance from the boy.

"Well ye be me favorite part of me shows lad." Mike's eyes lit up. "Really me?!" he asked. "Of course lad. Ye be me most loyal and brave crew member."

Mike rushed forward, Hugging the animotronic fox...

Foxy bent down to hug him back but froze. Suddenly Foxy's head gave a jerky twitch. His jaw snapped open as he bent down.

"Captain Foxy?" Mike asked. An employee stared in horror as he screamed. "Kid what are you doing?! Get off the stage now!"

Mike sobbed. "C-Captain Foxy?"

Everybody's heads turned as Foxy's jaw clamped over Mike's head. Mike ear-splitting screech could be heard throughout the whole pizzeria. He voice bubbled as blood ran down his face, the red substance Stained him...forever stained him.

His skull was absolutly crushed. Mike Fell to the floor. The shocked silence in the room turned into horrified screams. Ambulances were called. Foxy would soon be shut down. Mikes mother would soon rush out and see her son lay on the ground, seemingly motionless.

"Mikey!" She sobbed hysterically, rushing to her son. The stage too was covered in blood, Also coated with some of the contents from Mike's head. Mike whispered before passing out. "C-Captain Foxy..."

End of flashback

The tablet nearly dropped and crashed to the floor at how shaky Mike's hands were. He suddenly jumped at hearing footsteps and seeing a figure in the hallway. Mike quickly regained his posture and slammed the door shut. A robotic feminine could be heard through the door. "Miiiiikkkkeeeeeeeeyyyyyy-"

He snapped.

"Go away! I fucking hate all you! Can't you just leave me alone!" He screamed as he slid to his knees...crying into his hands. He pulled his hat lower over his head to once again conceal the scars left on the outside, although the ones on the inside might never heal.

Jeremy awoke with a start, hearing the front door violently being slammed. Jeremy yawned "H-Hi mikey." He sleepily said. Mike made no reply other than a simplementation "Hi.". Jeremy jumped up and streched, careful not to wake Vincent.

He stalked over to Mike. "H-How was your first day at work?" He asked. Mike grumpily replied "Fine." Jeremy noticed something that he knew all too well...a tear-stricken face. Jeremy tried to comfort and cuddle Mike. "P-Please tell me." He whispered. Mike sighed, keeping his quiet.

Jeremy looked pained. They didn't notice a pair of pale shiny eyes staring at them. "It's a secret!" Vincent chirped myscheiviously.

Secrets...

Secrets to know...

Secrets to keep...

Secrets to tell...

Secrets to bury...

Secrets to spill...

Secrets to conceal...

Secrets, secrets, secrets...

The more you know...

The more you don't want to know...

The more to be curious about...

The more to not care about...

Secrets...

To shape, perhaps your destiny...

To have been formed in the past...

Secrets...

There! Done! Finished! Yes! Anyways...I hope you enjoyed the chapter leave a review of your thoughts on this chapter/story or ask a question and I will try my best to answer it in the next chapter, see you guys soon in the next chapter bye-bye!