So, the sequel has been officially released! I decided to make the first chapter a happy one, mainly because in the last chapter for the first Grand Reopening, Mike had to rip off Freida's head. Now, now, yes, a friend will fall. I've also decided to add backstories to some characters, you'll know when you see one. Anyway, I hope you enjoy Chapter 2 of Grand Reopening 2. I'll see you at the end!

3 MONTHS LATER- GRAND REOPENING OF FREDDY FAZBEAR'S PIZZERIA

Mike walked out of the newly pizzeria, seeing the children line up. He pulled out golden scissors and got ready to cut the ribbon to prove Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria was fully open. "Hey, guys! Are you ready for Freddy?!" Mike yelled out in a jolly tone, the children all shouted out, "YES!" Mike chuckled, "3…2…1!" Mike cut the ribbon, sidestepping to the left to evade the children trampling him. He thought, that was a close one. Mike finally entered the pizzeria after all the children ran in. He saw them play on the arcade machines, watch Freida, Bonnie and Foxy play on the stage. It took some work to make the place, but hell, he got people who remembered Freida when they were a child. A parent went up to him, "Hey, you sure about opening the pizzeria?" Mike seemed unsure, due to the fact that ALL of the pizzerias had bad luck. He merely chuckled, "Trust me, I got this." He then walked to his office, which he had designed by himself. It included pictures of when he was 21, celebrating his birthday. Mike thought back to those times, his train of thought was lost when he heard a demonic voice, "You already know what happened to the old pizzeria, why make a new one?" Mike groaned and slammed his office door shut. GET OUT OF MY HEAD, he thought. "No, Mike. I'll always be here." Mike closed his eyes, placing his hands on his head. "So, Mike, shall we begin?" Mike didn't who or what this was. But what he did know is that it was the same voice from the old pizzeria. "You're tangled in strings, Mike. Like a puppet." Mike slammed his fist on the table, just with the voice mentioning the puppet, he knew who it was. "What do you want, Marionette?" He asked to no one, he heard a chuckle. "Unless you want this place in ashes, you'll have to follow my orders." Mike nodded, "That's a good dog, now, I want you to head to your car and listen to the directions I'll give you after that." Mike followed what the Marionette said, he feared what the Marionette had plans for. He already made him kill the animatronics.

Mike closed the driver door and activated the engine of his car, "Now what?" he asked. He saw a shadow sit in the passenger seat, handing him a .22 caliber, Mike looked at him in shock. "You want me to kill somebody?!" He yelled out, the Marionette's eyes leaked blood, "Put on the fucking gloves right there," Mike did as he was told, "Now take the gun." He took the pistol, placing it in the middle of his lap. "Now, drive forward until you reach Taco Cabana, then I want you to take a left." Mike was unaware of what Marionette wanted to do, he could either make him rob someone or murder someone. Still, Mike drove to the Taco Cabana and took a left. His hands were trembling and he was sweating uncontrollably. "Here we are. He should be here." Marionette then scouted out for his victim, Todd Sutton. "There! Aim the gun, and shoot him!" Mike looked at who the Marionette was pointing at, it was a man who seemed to be Irish. Mike aimed the gun at him, he pulled the trigger. He saw the bullet hit the man in the head. Pieces of skin flew off, Mike saw the man's brain, leaking blood. He try to erase that thought, and drove back to the pizzeria. "Good, good. Tomorrow, we have more people to eliminate."

Mike parked in the reserved parking, and entered the pizzeria. Seeing less children, due to the fact that it was 4:58 PM. He looked like he had seen a ghost, Mike went upstairs to go to his room, sulking. The band seemed worried, "I'll go check." Foxy said, walking off the stage. "Argh! Me mateys, Foxy best be making the creator walk the plank!" She went upstairs, checking on Mike. There she saw him lying on his bed, sobbing. "What happened, Mike?" She questioned, "The Marionette, he's back." Foxy gasped, advancing her way towards Mike, "How do you know?" Mike turned to face Foxy, "He made me kill someone." Foxy sat on Mike's comfy bed, "Will he return?" She asked, Mike nodded. "Don't you have a job to do?" Mike smirked, Foxy then went back downstairs. "Fuck you, Marionette." Mike muttered, "Oh, you're that horny?" He heard the same annoying demonic voice, "Shut up, I didn't mean it like that. Plus you're a guy." Marionette chuckled, "Are you ready for our next murder tomorrow?" He asked, "No." He then laughed, "Turn on the TV." Mike picked up the remote and pressed POWER, the TV flickered on, revealing a women reporting the murder of Todd Sutton, the same man who Mike murdered. He heard Marionette cackle, "Great, now I'm a murderer." Mike groaned, burying his face in his pillow.

12:21- FFP

Mike went downstairs, seeing the mess the children made. He groaned and went to the supply closet to get the broom. The animatronics were in their private rooms, Mike had decided to give them that since they were females. He also made it invisible to the security camera layout as well. "Mother of fucking god, I feel Consuela from Family Guy." Mike muttered under his breath, returning back with the broom in his hand. He saw a microphone on the floor, Mike picked it up and went to Freida's room. "I believe this is yours." He chuckled, throwing the microphone on her bed. He then started to sweep the floor. Mike mostly feared the pizza left on the floor, because he mostly wears his dress-up shoes.

12:45- FFP

Mike laid down on his bed, stressed of the time he wasted cleaning up the pizzeria, "And this is only the first day of opening…" He muttered, instead of becoming a night-guard, he would do much better as a maid. He chuckled at that thought, Michael Schmidt the Maid. He heard his door creak, Bonnie was there. "Yes, Bonnie?" He asked, she didn't respond. Mike didn't blame her, she was mostly shy around him. "Can I come in?" She asked with her puppy-dog eyes, "Sure, why not?" Mike chuckled, she opened the door and sat on his bed. "I was scared of the dark, so I came here." Mike tried to hold in his laughter, "Why not be with Freida, Foxy or Springtrap?" He asked, "Springtrap looks scary," Mike had to admit, even though he fixed her. At night, Springtrap can look like the spawn of Satan. "Freida is mainly busy, and Foxy likes to always sword fight," Mike nodded, "But you, you're mostly calm and don't do much at all." Mike then laughed, grabbing the remote, he turned on the TV. He mostly switched to Boomerang, since they played the TV shows he watched when he was a child. He felt Bonnie lie down, Mike moved to the side, giving Bonnie some space. Bonnie nuzzled up against Mike, purring. I thought Bonnie was a rabbit, not a cat, he thought. But still, it was nice to get a good snuggle nowadays. He then heard clatter of pots and pans, "Oh shit, please don't tell me Chica is trying to make pizza." Mike got up and gently pushed Bonnie off, "I'll be back." Mike said before running downstairs.

Mike entered the kitchen, only to see Chica having dough in her hands. "Chica, are you trying to make pizza?" Mike questioned, she nodded happily. "Well, I guess I'll stay here and wait!" Mike yelled out, Chica made some of the world's greatest pizza. He saw Chica put the dough in the oven, he could smell the delicious food. Oh, he couldn't wait to eat the soft, warm cheese. He licked his lips just thinking about it. He heard Bonnie come downstairs, turning on the lights. Freida exited her room, her fur was a mess. It was all ruffled, her bow-tie was loose. She looked like she just came from a tornado. "Wacchu guys staring at…?" She slurred, tumbling over equipment making her way towards the kitchen. Mike laughed, "Freida, you're drunk. Go home." Freida laughed before falling on the floor, face first. Mike got up and picked Freida up, leading her to an empty chair so she can sit. Bonnie sat in a chair next to Mike, "So we're all here." DING! Chica went to the stove, and grabbed the pizza, bringing over to the starving group sitting in the table. Mike grabbed first slice, taking a big bite. "MMM! Chica, I swear, your pizza is hands down, the best I've ever fucking tasted." Bonnie snickered. Mike smiled warmly, here they all were. Enjoying their time. "Ah, man. This brings me back to the old times." Mike then realized Foxy wasn't here, "Hey, where's Foxy?" They all shrugged, Mike finished his last bite. "I'll go look for her." Mike went to Pirate's Cove, she wasn't there. He then went upstairs, he saw a crimson tail enter his room. "Great, what could she be doing right now?" Mike opened his door, seeing Foxy on his bed, posing. "…"

"Why silence, Mikey?" She smirked, Mike backed away, "Stop resisting, more interesting things are down here…" Foxy trailed her hook to her slit, she smirked. "I know you can't resist." Mike clicked his tongue, "Not now, Foxy. I'm tired and stressed." Her smile grew wider, "Maybe I can make you feel cozy…" Mike looked at her, "Later." He then went downstairs, seeing no one there. "Hmm…" Mike then went back upstairs, opening the door to see Foxy covering herself with blankets. "Why not?" Mike got in the bed with Foxy.

Alright, that was chapter 2! I think the Marionette controlling Mike is a pretty neat addition, he's tangled in strings. So, I'll be doing Chapter 3 overnight, my character limit is 3,000 or 4,000. I've been trying to get my stories above 2,000. So, yeah. But, alright, Raptor is ou-

Mike: Does this mean the next chapter I'm going to fuck Foxy?

Yeah, why?

Mike: I've already had sex with two other women! I feel like a manwhore.

Because you are.

...

Mike never replied.