I came in near closing time again and began to work on Foxy once more, remembering how he had been peering out last night…

I didn't want the janitor to leave, but once he did and once it was almost midnight, I went to The Office and listened to the Phone Guy's (that's the name I gave him) message.

"Uhh, Hello? Hello? Uh, well, if you're hearing this you made it to day two, uh, congrats! I-I won't talk quite as long this time since Freddy and his friends tend to 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 everyone's in their proper place…"

I checked the Show Stage. Bonnie was gone, but I found him backstage staring at the camera. I shivered at the heads and the endoskeleton.

He kept talking for a while longer about Freddy and lights. "Also, check on the curtain in Pirate Cove from time to time," he said. I checked the monitor. He was peering out from behind the curtain right at the camera. Again, I felt slightly unsettled and part of me felt fine.

The Phone Guy also talked about how if he's coming, I would be able to hear the clack of his broken jaw.

Well, his jaw wasn't so broken anymore...

The Phone Guy said goodnight once more, and I turned on the left hall light and Bonnie was in the doorway.

"Mother of God!" I yelled out, and I slammed the button and the metal door shut down with a loud clang.

I checked the right light, thankfully there was nothing there.

I looked at the security cams, and went to the Show Stage. Freddy was there, staring at me with cold dark eyes. I changed the camera to the Dining Area, and Chica was there, staring right at the camera with her mouth open. I shivered and brought down the monitor, opening the left door and checking the light. Bonnie was gone

I checked the monitors again, and Chica was gone. As I flipped through the cameras trying to find her, I found Bonnie in the Supply Closet. I went to Pirate's Cove again and Foxy was still peeking out looking at the camera. No! I wasn't to be killed by my favorite animatronic character!

I heard some human like moaning and gulped. What was in the room? I was scared to bring the monitor down and look.

Oh god, I was going to die, never to see the light of day again, or sleep in the bed of my apartment.

I took a shaky breath and brought down the monitor.

Chica screamed a terrible mechanic scream in my face.

I screamed and fell backwards out of my chair, and backed up against the wall on the floor.

Chica slammed the chair out of the way and began to advance towards me.

I closed my eyes and moved my head away, awaiting death.

I heard another mechanic scream and metal clinging against metal. More mechanical screams, and then silence.

After a few moments of deafening silence, I forced myself to open my eyes. Chica was laying on the floor, her face and torso slashed at, revealing some of the metal endoskeleton underneath.

Foxy was standing near her, looking down at her.

His head looked up at me and I stared back at him. Oh god, now he was going to kill me!

"P-ple-please, don-don't hur-urt me-e!" I managed to silently stutter out.

He took two steps towards me.

"I-I'll do anyth-thing!"

Then Foxy said something I'd never heard him say before.

"T'en come wi't me, lassie."