I do not own FNAF!
The second night began much the same as the first night did, but this time Mr. Fred didn't remind me of anything that I needed to do because he knew I could handle it, mostly.
"Have a good night, Mike," Mr. Fred called as he left the building into the thundering rain.
"You too," I called back before the door could close, not that he could hear me over that downpour.
I quickly checked the front and back doors to make sure they were locked and secure, and then checked for anyone that might have snuck in without being noticed. That done, I walked back to the Office and sat down to work on my newest homework assignment.
The phone rang a few hours later while I was in the middle of a question and I immediately picked it up, knowing it might be that guy again.
"Hello?" I asked and waited for the person on the other side of the line to answer.
"Hello. Oh hey you made it to night two. Uhm congrats. I will not talk long this time since Fazbear and his friends become more active as the week progresses. Uhh it might be a good idea to peek at those cameras while I talk just to make sure they are in place."
I quickly checked the Show Stage and Pirate Cove as I listened. Nothing out of the ordinary yet.
"Interestingly enough Fredd himself doesn't come off stage very often. I heard he becomes more active in the dark though so one more reason to not run out of power, right?"
"Uh-huh," I replied.
"I also want to emphasize to use the door lights. There are blind spots in the camera view that happen to be right outside of the door. So if you can't find something or someone on your camera, be sure to check the door lights. You might only have a few seconds to react, not because you are in danger of course. Also check on the curtains in pirate cove. The character in that place is unique in that he comes more active if the cameras remain off for a long enough time. I guess he doesn't like to be watched. I don't know. Anyway I am sure you have everything under control. Uhm talk to you soon."
"Thanks for the tips," I quickly said. "You've been a real help so far."
"No problem." With that, he hung up.
I felt a little more content, knowing more about the puppets that I had to watch out for. Suddenly, my stomach growled, causing me to remember that I forgot to get some food before I got there.
'There might be something in the kitchen that I can eat. Mr. Fred said I could go into the kitchen if I got hungry. And I should probably do a check of the doors, anyway.'
I quickly got up and left for the kitchen, making sure to check the doors beforehand. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary yet. Before I could turn away from the back door, I noticed a soaking wet white kitten huddled close to the wall outside.
'Poor thing,' I thought. I then had an idea. 'My dorm is pet friendly, and my parents aren't around to say 'no'. Maybe I can take him home with me once I'm off my shift.'
I opened up the back door just a bit and picked up the kitten in my arms, trying to use my shirt to dry him.
"It's alright," I said soothingly. "I'm not going to hurt you."
The kitten seemed to calm down a little bit, but he started mewing piteously, and I couldn't help but feel sad for him.
Going into the Kitchen, I set the white kitten on the counter and managed to find some paper towels to dry him off. Then I turned to one of the refrigerators and found a carton of milk, pouring the contents into a small bowl and setting it down on the counter for the little ball of fluff to drink. I then found some cold pizza in the fridge and started eating.
The sound of footsteps hit my ears and I turned just in time to see Chica entering the room. I froze in place as she stopped moving and looked at me, opening and closing her beak slowly. My heart beat picked up and I gulped as she stared straight at me.
Before I knew what was happening, I could feel myself running out into the Dining Area, the little kitten cradled in my arms. I could see Foxy burst out of Pirate Cove into the Dining Area and stop to look at me.
Something grabbed me from behind and I turned to notice Bonnie standing right behind me.
"I w-w-won-n-n't h-hurt y-y-you. D-d-d-d-don-n-n-n't b-be a-a-afraid o-o-of m-me, M-m-miche-e-elle. O-or sh-sh-should I c-c-call y-you M-m-mike?"
I was terrified at this point. They knew my name. They knew who I was. I ran down the East Hall as fast as I could, slamming my hands on the buttons for the doors to close once I was inside the Office. I waited for something to happen. Anything. What felt like hours later, my shift ended.
Chapter 4 is done. Please tell me what you think.