I do not own FNAF!

"H-hey, Mike," a shy male voice said to my left, and I looked to see Bonnie peeking into the Office through the door.

"Hey," I replied, smiling slightly. "You sound a lot better without that bad stutter."

"Y-yeah, thanks to you. S-so, you're not afraid of me anymore?" he asked, slowly coming into the room.

"Not since that little rescue mission you and the others pulled last night," I said.

He chuckled softly, drawing my attention to him. I'd never heard any of them laugh before. It was kind of weird, but I didn't mind.

"What's so funny?" I couldn't help but ask.

"W-we're talking like old friends right now, even though you were scared of me when you first found out that I can move around the building on my own," he explained. "I-it's weird how fast something like that can change."

There was a long pause before he added, "S-so, why did you keep this job? I thought you wanted to get away from us," he said sadly, turning his head to look away from me.

"I kept it because I have a good reason to," I told him, placing a hand on the side of his face and turning his head so that he was facing me. "Because of this job, I'll be able to get to know you and the others better."

There were a few seconds of silence before a new voice broke through.

"Aww. Yer so sweet," Foxy said as he appeared at the door suddenly. "That must be one of the reasons why Bonnie loves ye, lass."

"F-foxy! G-get out!" Bonnie shouted, clearly embarrassed about the subject.

"What? Can't I have a little fun with ye?" Foxy teased.

Bonnie rolled his eyes as I got up.

"Can we move to a room that isn't so crowded?" I asked as I noticed Foxy trying to come in.

"Ay, lass. We can," Foxy said as he grabbed my arm and pulled me past Bonnie into the West Hall, Bonnie following closely on our heels.

Foxy basically dragged me to the Dining Area, as he was so much faster than me when it came to moving around. Chica was already there.

"There you are," she said. "I've been waiting for you three to finally show up!"

"Sorry, love. Just had to stop by and see how these two love birds be doing," Foxy teased as he slid an arm around Chica's waist and pulled her closer.

"Sh-shut up!" Bonnie shouted from behind me, becoming increasingly annoyed by Foxy's teasing.

I couldn't help but giggle at how defensive Bonnie was becoming about the subject. It was really cute, in a weird way.

"So, are you going to stay here now that you know the truth about this place?" Chica asked, drawing my attention to her again.

"Of course!" I stated. "This has been the craziest job I've ever had, but I'm not going to give it up that easily."

"MIKE!" Becca's voice screeched, making me jump.

I looked over to the Bathrooms, where I heard Becca's voice, as did Foxy, Chica, and Bonnie.

Suddenly, Becca came sprinting towards me, Nix balanced on her shoulder, and stopped in her tracks when she saw the puppets standing by me.

"M-m-mike? W-what's going on?" she asked. She seemed like she was about to cry or have a panic attack or something.

I quickly went over to her. "Calm down and I'll explain everything. But first, what happened that made you scream? And how did you get in here in the first place? I was sure I saw you leave."

"Freddy was in the girl's bathroom! The GIRL'S bathroom!"

"Yeah, uh, the lad tends to do that a bit," Foxy said.

Becca looked at Foxy like he was crazy or something, and then turned back to me.

"I came back in when I realized I left my jacket here, and then I had to use the bathroom," she explained. "I thought you wouldn't mind, since we're friends and you were on your shift anyway. When I was done washing my hands, Freddy came into the bathroom and stared right at me!"

"It's alright," I said, trying to calm her. She was frantic at this point. "Come to the Office, and I'll explain everything."

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"Really?" Becca asked while she pet Nix, who purred happily in her arms. "You went through all that?"

I nodded. "And then some. I love this place, but I had no idea what happened after hours until the first night I worked here."

"You're so lucky!" Becca whined. "I would have loved to go through that!"

"No, you wouldn't. It was more like being in a horror movie, with the animatronics chasing me around and all," I stated. "And then the guy who kept calling me on the phone tried to kill me. I was lucky Bonnie and the others saved me."

There was a long pause between the two of us before Becca spoke again.

"So, what now? I mean, what will you do now that I know your secret?"

"I guess you'll have to work with me at night now. Or at least keep your mouth shut," I said. "I knew it was going to slip out sooner or later anyway."

Becca smiled. "I guess I'll be helping you from now on then, since my life's been boring up to this point."

That's the end of this story, but I will be posting one-shots every now and again. Please tell me what you think of it.