Hey guys, got caught up in my cousin's birthday party over the weekend so I didn't have time to sit down and write, but I'm here now so don't worry :) Alrighty, let's get this show on the road once more!
Mira spun around in her seat, the frame squeaking slightly as she did so. An hour had passed and so far the only interesting thing that had happened was a moth that was still bouncing off the light on the ceiling. For some reason she found this little moth a very interesting and distracting scene, so much as she didn't notice that Bonnie and Chica were missing from their appropriate places on stage. The moth continued to bounce off the light it was so entranced on that eventually it lost control and tumbled through the air to land on the keyboard of the laptop, it's legs kicked out at empty air as it attempted to right itself. Mira sighed as she watched the moth struggle,
"That's what you get for doing something so stupid." She said to the moth, not caring that she was talking to a small, unintelligent animal, which was also pretty stupid. She finally looked at the monitor and felt her breathing, and for a moment her heart, stop.
"Where the hell did they go?" Mira muttered, the cold fingers of fear appearing once more to wrap around her. She began hurriedly clicking through the cameras in an effort to find the missing animatronics, and screamed as she clicked on one of the hallway cams to come face to face with a now beak-less Chica.
"What the hell! What the hell is that thing doing?!" She practically shouted at the laptop. She kept her eyes locked onto Chica, the yellow chicken animatronic seemed to stare directly into her soul with its eery, black eyes, the only feature seen was the small pinpricks of white directly in the center of its eyes. She didn't dare change the cameras for fear of Chica moving. It seemed that as long as she kept the camera trained on Chica, she wouldn't move, and Mira was perfectly content with her staying right there.
A dull scraping sound from the hallway caused Mira's eyes to dart up and stare into the darkness. She couldn't make out who or what was making that sound, but she didn't like it a single bit. She lashed out her arm, her hand closing around the flashlight. She clicked it on and shined it down the hallway, to see a truly terrifying sight.
Dirty and greasy red fur, tattered, and more endoskeleton than fox, Foxy, now frozen in the light of the flashlight Mira held, scared the poor night guard to death. The animatronic fox looked awful, and it's expressionless face and loose jaw didn't comfort Mira in any way, shape, or form. Foxy didn't move, and Mira didn't dare turn it off. He was still a good distance away, maybe 20 feet or so. Mira didn't know what to do, petrified with fear as she was. She clicked off the flashlight then turned it back on, only to find that Foxy had vanished.
(Do you know the feeling of fear when you see a spider, grab something to kill it, then turn around to find it gone, well multiply that by a quintillion and this is what it would feel like)
Mira was shaking, her breath coming out in short, quick intervals. She immediately regretted her decision in taking this job,
"I swear if I survive this I'm going to call the police." Mira muttered. That's when the idea occurred. Aha! The police! They could come in here, rescue her from these freaks, and she could be back home drinking a nice cup of coffee within the hour. Keeping her eye on Chica and her flashlight trained on the hallway, Mira pulled her phone out and dialed 911. A moment passed then an operator picked up on the other end.
"Hello, this is 911, please state your emergency." The operator said.
"Yes, hello, this is Mira Cadera, I need the police to go to Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria right now!" Mira said hurriedly.
"Freddy...Fazbear's...pizza." The operator said, sounding out each word slowly.
"Yes! Yes please, you've got to come here right now!" Mira pleaded.
"Um...what's the emergency?" The operator asked.
"The...the robots here..they're...they're trying to kill me." Mira said in between panicked breaths.
Silence was heard on the other end, then finally the operator replied, "I'm sorry ma'am, but can you repeat that?"
Mira tried to control her breathing as she said, "Freddy Fazbear, and his friends, are typing...to get me."
An even longer silence prevailed. After almost a minute of silence the operator sighed, "Well...sigh...an officer is on the way..."
Mira was crying, "Thank you, thank you so-" a click was heard as the operator hung up.
The sound of something in the right vent caused Mira's trembling hand to reach out and hit the light button for the vent. A blue bunny head peeked out at her, causing Mira to gasp and back away from the desk. Bonnie pulled himself out of the vent and stood up to his full height.
"No, please s-oof!" Mira said, her sentence cut short as her leg caught on the inside corner of the desk. She fell hard onto her back, groaning as she hit the floor. She sat up and felt something hit her head. She jammed her eyes shut and, fearing that it was Bonnie, Mira began kicking out blindly. She couldn't see anything, and the weight of something could be felt on her head. She stopped kicking and slowly opened her eyes, only to see a dull gray color. Light could be seen at her left hand side. She gripped the obstruction and slowly moved it, to find herself looking out through two eyeholes. Than it struck her.
The Freddy Fazbear head, she was wearing it.
Suddenly her vision was filled with the bright blue and white face of Bonnie. She held her breath as the animatronic moved closer. Mira had never been more terrified of anything else in her life. Images of all her sister's dolls and all of the horror movies she'd ever watched floated into her mind, but they paled in comparison to the face that she was currently staring at. Then suddenly the face was gone. Mira didn't move for several minutes, her breathing still erratic and panicked. After a long while she found the strength to get up, right her overturned seat, and sit down again.
"This...this is crazy...all of it." Mira said, trying to smooth that terrifying event over in her mind. She tried to tell herself that it was all just in her head, that all the movies she'd watched were the cause.
"Just stress induced hallucinations, yeah that's it. That's all it was." She said with a pitiful laugh.
The sound of a thud from the hallway caused her to jump. She grabbed the flashlight and clicked it on.
"Hey, what the hell!" A voice said.
Mira realized that the voice was coming from a police officer, who was currently shielding his eyes from Mira's flashlight. He was wearing a pretty standard officer uniform, navy blue jacket and pants with a police ball cap resting on his head. A belt that held a taser, pepper spray, and two pairs of cuffs could be seen, as well as the handle of a gun.
"Oh, s- sorry!" Mira called, utterly relieved that help had arrived.
The officer sighed as he saw Mira, shaking, wearing a rather disgusting looking Freddy Fazbear head on her head, and a flashlight in her hand. He looked to someone behind him, "This the one that called?" He asked.
A short, rather round man emerged from behind the officer. Mira recognized him as the owner of the pizzeria, Mr. Fazbear himself.
"Yes, she is." Fazbear said, looking at Mira with concern.
Mira stood up, planting both hands on the desk, "Sir, your robots are going haywire. One of them tried to get me!"
Fazbear and the officer exchanged glances, "My dear, Freddy and the gang won't 'get you' they're made to allow children to have fun and enjoy their times here at the pizzeria." With a chuckle he added, "if they were to get anyone, it'd be to get them to come here."
"B- but sir! They came into the room, they were walking around!" Mira said, knowing that what she was saying was indeed hard to believe.
Fazbear didn't even blink, "Yes, they're programmed to move about at night so their mechanisms don't malfunction. Can't have the tan breaking on me during a party. The children can get a little...rough."
The officer looked annoyed at this seemingly false alarm. He looked to Fazbear, "Dad, are all your employees like this?" He asked.
Mira's eyes widened, "Dad?" She said disbelievingly.
Fazbear looked at her as he placed a hand on the officer's shoulder, "Yes, this is my son, Michael Fazbear."
The officer shrugged off Fazbear's hand, "It's Mike Schmidt now, you know how I feel about the 'family business' Dad." The officer said with barely hidden spite.
Fazbear sighed, "Yes son, I understand, but...all things considered, it is to see you again."
The officer sighed, "You too Dad."
The officer pulled his radio from his belt, "This is Officer Schmidt, just a false alarm."
"Copy that, told you the girl was crazy." The operator that had received Mira's call replied.
"Hey!" Mira said, ripping the Fazbear head off her own and storming toward Mike. She tried to grab his radio, but Mike grabbed her arm, stopping her, "Hey, paws off the radio." He said, his tone almost threatening. Mira backed off, but not before getting a good look at his face. He was younger than she had first thought. He had sharp, green eyes, and dirty blonde hair, a small round chin, but the thing Mira noticed the most was the small white scars peeking out just below his ball cap.
Mike sighed as he looked at Mira, her form still shaking slightly. He looked to Fazbear, "Dad, I'll tell you what. Something obviously scared this girl. I've got a few days on medical leave tomorrow. How about I spend it here."
Fazbear looked confused, "But, why? You could go anywhere, why spend your days off here?"
Mike gave Mira a knowing look, "Just for nostalgia's sake."
Fazbear still looked perplexed, even worried, "But-"
"Dad," Mike interrupted, "It's alright. I'll keep an eye out here, help her out with keeping an eye on the place." He said, jerking his thumb at Mira.
Mira was as confused as Fazbear, "B- but the robots..."
"Animatronics." Mike corrected coolly, "don't worry about it kid, I've worked here before."
The six 'o clock bell rang, meaning Mira's shift was over. Now all she wanted to do was get home and sleep, the nightmare was over. She hurriedly thanked Mike and Fazbear for coming to her rescue, then she ran through the party room and out the door, silently praying that the animatronics would stay where they were. Thankfully they made no move toward her, though their eyes tracked her every move as she exited the pizzeria.
Freddy raised his mic and said, "Thanks kids, we'll see ya next time!"
And that's it for Chapter two. Yay! Mike is here! I know I'm not quite following the proper chronological time line, but it was necessary to the story. As always please leave a review on what ha thought or any constructive criticism. Thanks y'all, and have a nice day!
