A Crackle of lightning tore through the sky.

Mike was driving to his Night Shift position, However he was stuck in traffic. He was thinking about how Foxy would perform in the office, this being the last night of their little game.

Suddenly, It began to chuck it down.

"Great..." Mike sighed. He was stuck in traffic, in a Thunderstorm.

To make matters worse, some idiot behind him was making use of his horn, and shouting obscenities down the traffic, The Rumbles of thunder tried to drown out his sailor speak but it was futile.

"Ugh! And to think it was sunny just a few hours ago!" The Young Night Guard said as he turned on the radio, he flicked through a few channels only to be met with static every time he found something good. Brilliant. This couldn't get much worse now could it?

However, over at the pizzeria, Freddy, Bonnie and Chica were pondering around, waiting for Mikey.

Freddy looked up at a clock on the wall. 11:50. "Ugh, He'd usually be here by now." Said an Impatient Bonnie. The Bunny was stomping around, Occasionally stopping to complain. Chica on the otherhand was sitting silently on the edge of the stage, Lost in thought. "Now why can't you be like Chica over there, Bonnie?" Freddy asked.

Bonnie sighed. "I guess you're right."

Bonnie sat down with a huff next to Chica.

Golden Freddy materialized behind the two of them, Also bored. Freddy noticed he was without his hat. "Hey, Golden? Where's your hat?"

"Hmm?" Golden said as he reached to his head, to feel no hat there. "Oh. I must have misplaced it in my basement." said the Golden Bear as he got up and begin to walk down the West hall.

Bonnie followed out of curiousity. He noticed the Bear dive straight into the poster in the wall. It shimmered into a picture of Golden Freddy before the yellow faded to a normal brown. Bonnie shrugged, confused by this. He peeked into the office only to have the Door Slammed shut down on his face. "What the hell?"

"Arr! Ya scram ya bunnie boy! Ya ain't gettin' into th' brig ye scurvy landlubber!" said Foxy as he yelled at the door.

"Foxy."

"I gonna make ya walk the plank in the mornin' if ya don't scram right now lad!"

"Foxy!"

"An, i'll be drinkin' th' cherry soda whilst ya be swimmin' with the sharks and-"

"FOXY!"

Foxy simply stared.

"It's not even midnight yet." Bonnie pointed out.,

"Oh! Sorry lad." Foxy apologised as he pressed the button with his good hand to raise the door.

"What are ye after?"

"Just came to check in on you buddy. You know, Mike's gonna be relentless for how you spooked him on the first night." Bonnie pointed out. That was indeed the spook which caused this little game.

"Ah, I'll be fine laddie! I be captain foxy, I ain't afraid of anythin'!" The Fox stated.

Bonnie rolled his eyes to hear the door open.

"Bloody hell, Talk about a storm!" A Soaking wet Night Guard said as he came in, tossed his Raincoat aside and jumped into Pirate Cove, Bonnie was sprinting back to the stage. Foxy briefly checked the cameras to make sure everyone was in position. They were.

"Lets get this show on the road, lads." Said the Fox as he chucked something out into the hall.

Chica leaped off the stage before Bonnie did, to slide to a stop at the table and lean against it. Foxy saw this and looked at her through the camera. She Responded with an innocent seeming wave. It seems Mike wasn't the only one out for revenge. Foxy thought to earlier in the week when he had ruined one of Chica's Pizzas.

Bonnie was next to move, And unlike Chica, he wasn't spotted. He was in the Backstage. His Favourite room? Why? Because he planned all of his pranks here... And he was about to do an old classic. He propped up the Bare Endoskeleton on the table to stare at the camera, He also turned the heads to look at the Camera. He Snickers and ducked down in the corner to wait for Foxy's yelp of surprise.

Freddy moved next, Letting out a deep chuckle before running past Chica to lean against the entrance to the East Hall. Chica winked at him before sneaking over into the Bathrooms and staring into the camera, with a very evil grin on her face. Oh she was not going to be merciful tonight.

Mike poked his head out of Pirate's cove to look at the Camera. He noticed Freddy over by the hall, who waved. Mike nodded back, before freezing. The Camera had turned on.

Foxy muttered to himself as he looked at Mike's face. He was smiling. Chica wasn't the only one with Plans. As the Pirate flicked to the Backstage, he noted that Bonnie had done some work there. The Pirate was tough as nails and was unfazed by this, flicking away to find Chica, he heard Bonnie whine about his prank failing in the distance.

Freddy laughed deeply again, going into the Kitchen, he was soon joined by Chica, and the two of them locked eyes. Freddy wanted to have a bit of fun with Foxy too, so he began to mix up a rythmn by tapping the pots and pans, Chica would also tap along to this Rythmn. Shortly afer the little song began, they could hear Foxy humming along to it. Chica used this opportunity to slink out of the kitchen and down the east hall.

Bonnie was moving his way into the West Hall, when he bumped into Michael who was already standing outside the cove. "Bonnie, What are you doing?" asked the Young Temporary Foxy.

Bonnie pointed down the hall after hushing Michael with the finger over his mouth. He then moved his arms to do a 'boo!' gesture. Mike nodded as he watched the Purple Animatronic walk down the hall. However, in a quick flash of the blind spot light, Michael saw something yellow on the ground. He assumed it was Golden Freddy peeking his head out of the ground to watch Bonnie before turning back to the Camera.

However, Mike would soon find out that he was wrong.

"Arr! Leave me alone lass!"

Foxy was being terrorized by Chica who wouldn't leave the blind spot, and kept making rude faces through the window.

"Never! I'm gonna getcha for what you did to the pizza!"

"I thought tha' th' fryin' pan did the trick?" Foxy said, still hearing the ringing of the blow through his head.

Chica shook her head and grinned evily at Foxy.

"Arr..." Said Foxy as he spotted a Familiar Night Guard on the Camera, he was out of the Cove but not running yet. "Ye stay there lad..." Foxy said as he slammed the door down on a Bonnie who was trying to sneak in. The Bunny growled before retreating into the supply closet. Supposedly to read one of his comics.

Foxy was only at 2 AM. And if Chica didn't go away soon, then he'd lose. 40%.

Freddy was lingering in the corner, watching Chica making faces at Foxy.

"You know, If you keep doing that Chica, you're going to tire yourself out." The Bear pointed out.

"Oh, I'll be fine Freddy, quit worrying! Besides, I'm draining his power by doing this." The Chicken responded.

Freddy got up and began to move back to the kitchen, He noticed Mike was missing from the Cove however. He smirked. "Good luck Michael."

Mike was running down the hall as fast as his legs would carry him. However, another flash of the blind spot revealed the same yellow object as before. "Hey! Golden! Watch out!" Mike said as he hurried to stop, But he wouldn't. Before he knew it, he was flying past the door...

Krrrrr-rrrack!

The sound of breaking bone echoed through the restaurant. The Last thing Mike saw before blacking out was a curious yellow bear poking his head through the poster.

Authors Note:
Oh dear, Poor Mikey! He's not dead, Don't worry. But anyway, Here's another chapter for you guys to make up for the fact of me being lazy. Hope you enjoy it!