There was nothing Riley could think to do. The battle in front of her was something she could really only describe as poorly animated CGI. Everything seemed as if it was meant to be there, but at the same time was too fake looking. It was an odd experience. Almost like old movies with animated characters put into the film: nicely animated but obviously out of place.

Mikey was thrown a good few feet away once more. He stopped suddenly, blue eyes blazing with light. Then he was back at the other, both throwing punches that continued to miss… or hit. Riley couldn't tell.

"And Mike wants me to knock out Joseph…" She looked down at the taser in her hand. "…with this. Yeah." Then her eyes caught something. Tape. Duct tape. The redhead snatched up a rock, placing it to the button on the side of the taser and taping it there tightly. The taser came to life in her hand. "Good enough."

She left the guard house getting herself a better view of the fight. She had to wait for the moment that Mikey would get knocked back again. The moment it happened, she would throw the taser and hope it met its target.

As she waited for her moment, something loud thudded behind her. That sixth sense of a presence sparked up yelling that something stood behind her. Riley took a chance and looked back. She hated herself for it.

Completely forgotten as of Joseph being possessed, stood the previously offline Freddy Fazbear. Those black abyss eyes with their sole white pupils stared down at her. Malice literally fogged around him in a cloud of dark.

"Oh… right." Riley was at a loss for words.

A bang in front of her told her that Mikey had been knocked back again. Without a second thought to the animatronic now shadowing her, Riley turned and threw the taser.

To her dismay, Joseph's arm extended and caught the object. Lights danced across his darkened face reveling one that wasn't even her manager's. It was crooked, cheeks very shallow and hair scraggly. The eyes in that face were hollow. Madness was written across this face that replaced Joe's.

Then she felt the presence behind her moving. Freddy's arms out around her and closing in. She did the first thing that came to her mind. Riley screamed and pointed at the murderous man cloaked in shadows. "HE'S THE ONE WHO HURT YOU, NOT ME!" All of the stress of the situation fell into that one scream and at that moment Riley felt like falling apart. She wanted to go home and watch TV and eat popcorn and ice cream and make a big pot of hot coco with those little marshmallows and pet her dear little kitty cat Mr. Mittens.

"Wait I don't have a cat…" Mittens was Mikey's cat, not hers. Why did she come into her mind? And Mittens was a girl. Where had the 'Mr.' come from?

Then she realized through her random thoughts that Freddy hadn't grabbed her. The animatronic was frozen in place. The whites of his eyes moved, settled on the dark man several feet in front of them. Around them lay the bodies of the animatronics. Spirit mists clouded just out of site above each robot, all with two glowing orbs of light glaring at Joseph. No, at Vincent.

Riley couldn't stop her hand before it reached up to touch the bear's chest. She could almost feel the anger within the robot vibrating its very core. "He is using my friend," she told Freddy, a bit unnerved when his eyes rolled down to lock on her. "You can hurt him… but please don't kill my friend." She hoped he understood what she was saying. Vincent was a bad dude and really deserved all that was coming to him, but that was still Joseph's body hidden somewhere under all that.

Freddy didn't move. He stared at her. It was as if he were waiting for her to say more. When nothing came, his pupils shifted back to the darkness. A creak followed his jaw dropping and an inhuman shriek fell past those teeth and out to the cold, night air. Freddy lurched forward, shoving the readhead rudely out of the way. The shriek grew and twisted, his arm raised up and came down with a loud crash. Riley just hoped he didn't break his arms.

Vincent had moved back, taser in hand and lashed it out at the bear.

Mikey was suddenly there, fingers around the man's wrist and digging into the skin. He reached back and landed his first solid hit to the man's face.

"YEAH! Go Mikey!" Riley jumped up and down excitedly only to feel her stomach twist at the remembrance that her friend's brother was dead. She only just noticed his still body a moment and forced herself to look away. Time for sadness was NOT now. She needed to focus, find a way to help… maybe.

Vincent had dropped the taser. He had dropped it! No one was paying attention to the sparking death trap that was gonna run out of power sooner or later. It wasn't good to keep a taser going like that.

Riley took the opportunity and rushed forward. She dove under Freddy grabbing up the taser as she slid. The sudden smell had her gag. "Please tell me I didn't just… in… This better just be moldy food because if I am laying in poo right now…" She stood up, taser sparking dangerously close to her face. "…I'm going to do more than just shock your ass."

Vincent stood. Just the movement alone was threatening. "Just because you aren't a child doesn't mean I can't do to you what I've already done to them." An unnaturally wide smile stretched over his face. His voice had a very sharp tone to it making it hard to hear but impossible not to understand. Strange mix but it was as if his voice had pushed into her mind. "So sad… So sad that they are remembered but you," then Vincent's attention turned to Mikey. "No one even knows there was a fifth kid! Your own family doesn't even know! They think you ran away!" He broke into maniacal laughter. "Poor little boy. Lost forever. Guess you weren't all that important."

Riley couldn't move. She pushed herself but her entire body was stiff. All she could do was listen. It was true that no one knew about a fifth kid in the murders. Hell, Mikey had been the first to mention a fifth. Nowhere online had there been any mention of another kid. How had Vincent been able to hide that fact? There should have been a body, right?

She was able to glance over to Mikey's dark form, but the eyes were now brown. The blue glow from before gone. He looked… sad. Riley wanted to reach out to him. Still she couldn't move.

"Why don't we just get rid of you, heh? Sound good?" Vincent stepped closer, the mist around his body swarming to his right hand in the form of a black knife. "Kill you all over again? Or are you gonna hide and let your vessel take the heat?" Mist faded around him; slowly the man stepped out of the darkness. His body was completely different from Joseph's. Taller, skin almost translucent and hair very messed up hanging in his face. That feeling of madness surrounding him was all too real. It sent shivers down Riley's back.

"NO!" Mikey's hand was in front of me then, snatching the taser and jamming it into Vincent's chest. The darkness covering his body no longer touched that arm – it was actually Mikey and not the child. "I'm n-ot going… to l-let… you hurt any…one… ANYMORE!" Mikey pushed the taser deep into the illusion of Vincent around Joseph's body. "FUCKING DIE!" He pushed past the shadows around him freeing his body to push his weight into the taser knocking Vincent to the ground.

The man screamed and fought only for his existence to static in and out of reality. Finally the vision of him was gone leaving their boss lying unconscious.

Mikey pulled the taser away and threw it in a random direction. He was panting, his body covered in scrapes and a few surfacing bruises. Surprisingly his clothes didn't look touched even with how much the two of them had been rolling around in the dirt.

He looked Riley's way and relief pulsed through her seeing that his eyes were back to their normal grayscale. After a moment of quiet, he asked, "You okay?" sounding very out of breath.

The redhead had to look to Freddy who seemed frozen in place again. Hard to tell what was going to those animatronic's minds. "Yeah. I'm okay." Riley dropped to Mikey's side. "What about you? You're hurt- OH MY GOD YOUR ARM!" Mikey's right arm was still limp and angled weird, his shoulder looking lower than the other and just not right at all.

His eyes still stared at Riley, a glazed look quickly coming over them. His eyes rolled up and the man slumped over landing in the woman's surprised arms. She looked down at the two men she worked with, both passed out.

The door to the main building opened and out ran Mike. Riley felt a lot more relieved that he was back. That also reminded her that she needed to grab his number.

*****Author's Notes*****

Sorry if this chapter seems... idk I just don't like this chapter ^^' It got good again near the end, but the beginning was stupid -_- Just because I'm still not use to Riley's POV... Eh...

BUT we should be getting back to Mikey's POV in the next chapter whenever I get around to that!

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