Mike had just gotten up, It was 11:30 AM.

After scavenging around his fridge, he soon found that he was out of sandwich material. Sighing, he left his small studio apartment to go and walk to a small café down the street. It wasn't the most scenic of places but it provided cheap and decent food for the young night guard.

Pulling up a chair at a table and ordering a ham sandwich and a cup of coffee, he picked up the Newspaper. Eyeing it over, he noted a headline that caught his interest. "Robbery at local gas station?" Mike thought to himself. "A terrifying robbery situation at a gas station this morning left 3 dead and 2 seriously injured. The Robbery consisted of an armed group of four men. All escaped with the money in hand…"

Mike looked up when he saw the waitress leave him a nicely cut sandwich and some coffee in a paper cup. Reaching down to grab a bite of the sandwich, he read on. "This is the fourth of a series of armed robberies around the city this week. With a fast food restaurant being the beginning of these events." Mike then realised something as he was drinking his Coffee.

"What if this armed gang of thieves attack the Pizzeria?" he said aloud which earned him a few looks from others around the café. "Oh, that place? No chance, they're never going to go near that place with those freaky robot characters around" A middle-aged man spoke up. Mike nodded in response. He was right, Freddy and the others would've scared those men off easily.

Michael finished his lunch and coffee and set off back to his apartment, ready for the night shift, which would be back to normal for tonight.

Mike was sitting in the Dining hall with Bonnie and Foxy, They were both awaiting something to happen. They were bored. "Hey, How about we play hide and seek?" Bonnie said. "With just the three of us, lad? I don' think that's gonna be very fun." Foxy responded, huffing through his voice box. Mike sighed, he had sort of regretted listening to Chica, who in fact was humming in the kitchen whilst a delicious scent, in which only Mike could smell, radiated from underneath the kitchen door.

"Chica likes to cook in solitude, doesn't she?" Mike asked, Bonnie nodded in response before speaking up. "Hey, where's Freddy?" Foxy lifted his head up. "Th' lubber's down in th' office with Golden, they're preparin' fer t'morrow night."

"Okay, So Mister Fazbear, what do you do when you spot either Mister Bonnie or Miss Chica in the blind spots?"

"Close the doors instantly. And when you find they're gone, Re-open them. I've got to conserve Power."

"Good, now what about when you hear a poor attempt at a deep laugh echo through the building?"

Freddy smirked.

"Oh come on, It can't be that bad Golden." Freddy responded.

"What do you do, Mister Fazbear?" Golden asked.

Freddy sighed. "Look at him for a few seconds to halt his advancement."

A Trio of laughter boomed from the Dining Hall.

Michael had his phone out and was connected to the internet. It wasn't the best thing in the world but it had access to the Internet, and he, Bonnie and Foxy were watching some funny cat videos to help pass the time.

"I never thought that those furry things could be so entertaining." Bonnie said, still giggling.

Suddenly, the phone cut out and flashed an empty battery shape.

"Avast! The blasted device has gone to sleep!" Foxy complained.

"Sorry Foxy, It's out of power. I'm going to have to recharge it when I get home." Mike said apologetically. Suddenly the door to the kitchen flung wide open to reveal a very specific Chicken Animatronic who came out covered in sauce and pizza toppings who was hastily rushing towards the Restrooms to clean up.

"Are you alright Chica?" Michael yelled.

"Uh! I'm fine… I just accidentally knocked down the contents of the shelf onto myself whilst cooking… Nothing serious!" the Frantic Chicken responded.

Freddy and Golden entered the Dining hall.

"What's all the commotion about?" Freddy asked.

"Uh, on second thought, could one of you come in here? I can't reach the Sauce on my Head Feathers…" Chica asked from inside the Restroom.

"I'm coming, Chica. Don't worry." Freddy said as he stomped off to the Restroom to help Chica.

Foxy glanced over to the kitchen for a moment. "Y'know lads, I've never been in th' kitchen before…" He said as he got up. Golden spoke up. "Mister Foxy, I do not think it is a wise idea to go into the Kitchen, Chica likes to keep her work a secret!" but his words fell on deaf ears, The Fox was already in the kitchen.

And there it was, Right in front of him. There was an unfinished Pizza lying on the counter. Foxy couldn't resist. He leaned back, Jaws open and...

SNAP!

The Pizza had large marks in it, Foxy had taken a bite out of it. As he processed the food, He chewed further, His eyes saw dreams of golden joy and wonder… It was incredible, He saw himself leaping through a meadow of colourful flowers, free as a bird, speaking of birds, there were a lot of birds.

So many in fact that one was swooping down, and it was about to hit him on the head…!

CLANK!

Foxy arrived back in the real world, He rubbed the top of his head and looked around.

"How dare you ruin my work Foxy!" Chica yelled.

The Chicken had hit him with a Frying Pan. "Get out! OUT!" Chica shooed the Dazed Fox from the kitchen. Freddy walked up to him. "Oh don't worry about it Foxy, she's quick to forgive. I just hope that the blow to the head doesn't affect your performance tonight." He said.

"Oh, I'll be fine lad… I've collided head first into the floor before when Bonnie tripped me…"

Bonnie Snickered.

"And again when he stuck his hand out whilst I was running."

Bonnie Snickered again.

"Oh! And then there was the time that Golden was eating Bananas and he left a peel in the hall and I slipped on that…"

"Sorry about that one, Mister Foxy." Golden Apologised.

"Arrr, it's alright lad… I mean… Wait… Banana peels… Tha' gives me an idea!" The Fox had hatched a plan.

Suddenly Mike's watch beeped. 6:00 AM. His shift was over.

"Okay guys, back to locations, I'll see you tonight." Mike said as he made for the door.

"You better return with your game face on, Michael." Freddy said. "You better."

Authors Note:

Sorry for being late this one guys, I've had a very stressful week. Also, Golden Freddy will get his turn in the office, Don't worry Golden Freddy Fans!