Welcome back kiddies to my sick mind! Where the stories may be questionable but my grammar is not! I write my stories on an iPad and I STILL have better spelling then most people on computers and laptops.

Uh, three things before I start this. First, this chapter is a sequel to the previous chapter. All the others will be on a different timeline and you'll find out why pretty soon.

Secondly, the animatronics are still furries in this one. Like most of my stories. I don't really like them as animatronics but I might make them robots later on :P

Thirdly, this chapter is less for giggles and more for shits. It's gonna get kinda graphic later on so anyone under the age of 13, GET DA FUK OUT, unless you like gore. Or if you like to stool in your pants. Or both.

This is the story of a girl named Chikoku (ちこく) who decides that there is only one way to stop the animatronics! Wonder how this will turn out! I'll let my brain do the talking for now on and I hope you enjoy!

I own the OCs Tomohawk and Chikoku. Five Nights at Freddy's, it's trademarks, logos, and characters are owned by Scott Cawthon.

Chikoku. Not the person I would choose for the job but she was the only one who signed up. Tomohawk had fucked around and got himself fired so this girl would have to do.

She stayed in the corner of the restaurant, watching the kids play around until it was closing time. The animatronics walked back onto the show stage after the kids left and went into standby mode. Yaknow, kinda like your smartphone or tablet that your reading this on.

Well, if your smartphone or tablet had a free roaming mode. That would be weird. Possible but weird.

"We're gonna have fun tonight," Chikoku whispered to the animatronics. She ran all the way back to the office then sat in the chair, staring awkwardly into the darkness.

12 AM

"Hello?!" Tomohawk's voice blared through the phone. "Shit, is this thing on? Oh, it is. Well hello there new kid! I got paid to do this since I was fired last night. So I'm here to tell you what you have to do."

"Tomohawk?" She realized it was her roommate on the phone. "So that's where he was all night."

Meanwhile at Tomo and Chikoku's house

"I wonder where Chikoku's at," Tomo said, playing on his Gameboy since the Playstation didn't exist yet.

Back In Ze Office

"Uh well, you see ya got a 1987 tablet that shouldn't exist in front of you. You can use that thing to look at the cameras but that's kinda useless. You only need it in one room, the uh, right right, Camera 11. The Prize Counter. You got some kind of thing attached to it so you can wind up the music box. They told me it works on one animatronic or something.

"The animatronics seem to get pissed off more each night so it'll probably be harder for you then it was for me. But don't worry, is what they tell you. If they get into or near your office just put on that Freddy Fuckbear head and they'll leave. Simple as that.

"So uh that's about it. Check the hallway with your flashlight, check the vent lights, wind the fuck outta that box, wear the mask, and you'll live another day. Unless you fuck up. See ya later!"

He paused for a second. "Or maybe not." The phone call ended.

"This is so easy. How could he get fired from this?"

3 AM

After a few hours of watching yaoi, Chikoku decided to check the hallways.

"Oh look, a fox!" She said excitedly, pulling her hand away from her slit. She reached for her back pocket and pulled something out.

Suddenly her flashlight went out. And then, metal footsteps before...

"FREEDO-"

Foxy was cut off by a giant hunting knife cutting through his body as he flew over Chikoku's head. His blood, tissues, organs, and bones fell all over her, the desk and the office floor.

It was some nasty ass shit. Nasteh. Like kinky sex nasty.

What was left of Foxy landed behind her in a pile on the floor. Chikoku looked right and checked the right air vent. Aaaand there was Toy Bonnie, looking sexy as usual. That tight ass, those chains around his neck, the ballgag in his mouth...

Oh sorry, I was looking at the wrong picture. FORGET THE LINE ABOVE THIS!

She threw on the mask and watched as TB slowly moved to the center of the room. Chikoku took her opportunity and threw her bloody knife directly into his eye. Streaks of his blood flew out as he fell to the ground.

"Bullseye! Or should I say," She put on a pair of dark sunshades. "Rabbitseye?"

Some random guy with a guitar started playing and screamed, "YEEEEEEEEEAAAAHHHH!" then clipped through the wall.

5 AM

It was one fucked up night. Like seriously, it was fucked up as hell, man. Chikoku had slit Toy Chica and Balloon Boy's necks, carved out Mangle's eyes, and was now waiting for what she thought would be the final kill.

"I'm ready," she whispered, "for Freddy."

She waited for him. Waited, waited, and waited. She turned on the flashlight and saw him leaning into to the room. Then the flashlight went out.

"Perfect timing." Chikoku front flipped over the table and decapitated Freddy as he tried to enter the room. His body fell backwards as his head rolled to the middle of the room.

"Flawless Victory." She walked back over the table and looked at the Prize Counter. The Puppet had risen from the box, staring with its creepy ass smile.

It's weird as fuck doe. I've seen it myself and it's just creepy.

"What's this? Looks like someone wants to join the party." Chikoku put down the tablet and laid back in the chair. And then the music started to play.

Seriously though, where the hell does all those sounds come from? There must be some speakers or stereos in the wall or something. I dunno.

She waited for awhile. The seconds turned into minutes. She waited, listening to the music play over and over on loop, waiting for the slightest sound-

"Aha!" She threw the knife, intercepting The Puppet's face as it lunged towards her. It landed on the tablet with the blade stuck in its forehead. Chikoku stood up and took the blade from its head.

DING DONG, DING DONG

And once again, another person survived the night. She took some 'souvenirs' with her and left out the back door.

Not too much later.

"Hey Tomohawk!" Chikoku screamed as she walked in the house.

"What? I'm busy!" Tomohawk was busy playing his Gameboy because the PS4 hadn't been invented.

"I got you a Christmas present!" She walked into their bedroom and dropped Freddy Fazbear's head onto the bed, blood still slowly dripping from his neck.

"Thanks! Always wanted this. That'll show them for trying to fuck with me."

Chikoku laid down on the bed next to him. "So you wanna go a round before they find me and arrest me for murder?"

"It's 1987, they won't find you for at least another 3 years!"

Chikoku then ripped off his pants are started goin' to work.

Le End.

Well that was probably the most goriest thing I've ever written. Sorry if this story made you sick to the stomach but there was a warning up there at the beginning. Your fault if you didn't read it :P

Uh anyways, I got my PS4 so I'm gonna start live streaming for the next few months. So far I have WWE 2K15 so if you like that, or just enjoy hearing my voice, then come join the stream! My Twitch account is Epik_Master so just search me.

PEACE!