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BG: DID SOMEONE SAY GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGIIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRRRLLLLLLLLLLLLL?

Me: GO AWAY BB UR RUINING THE MOmenT!

Ok so when writing one of my chapters, I forgot I wrote how Ala 'fixed' Freddy and Bonnie's voice boxes, and they were glitching again, and than she had to get the tool box the next night. SO, here is something to help you out:

FREDDY and BONNIE had their voice boxes fixed, but Mangle got jealous and damaged it somewhat. That's why they were acting glitchy, so Ala will fix 'em later on.

On night 1, Chica and Bonnie brought back the tool box, but they forgot to put it back so the Manager (kindly) put it back to where it was. He wondered why it was out, and observed how the Toy Girls acted and saw they were improved, and figured out Ala fixed them up, but is suspicous why they didn't kill her...

OK TIME FOR CHAIPTER TO START! (i read this in a Miranda sings voice)

ALA POV

3:30 pm

"clickity click click," goes the keyboard sounds, as I place an order for a second owl onesie, in case the one I have is to dirty. I don't wanna have a hole or something that they can see through. ("Shudders"), that would be bad, they would figure out who I am, while I run to my younger brothers' room and grab a dino onesie from them for Mike. My brothers. though younger, are way taller than me,so that works out well. Wait, why am I doing this for Mike, he HAS caused me lots of trouble, maybe it would be guilt or something? I run back to the computer and log back on and type in Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria, and find a bunch of articles about the bite of '87, so I scroll down to the bottom of the google page and see 5 more pages left to click, which I absently scrolled through page 5 until I saw the text "Purple Promtous Questions, Freddy's Pizza a death place?" Oh, this gotta be good. I click on it to see a purple blog come up, telling me info about how the people who go there to work the night shift, are seen as animatronics and are stuffed in a Freddy Faz suit. The main question on there scares me deeply though at the bottom of the page flashing in a glittery purple "If you work there and are going to be killed, why are you guarding the place? The intruders would be killed by the animatronics, so what is the establishment hiding?" Ugh, that's fucking deep. I read on. "If you want to talk, call this number: 666-666-6969." What a weird ass number, but I put it under my contacts and text the person.

CONVERSATION BELOW, A IS ALA, and GP IS FOR THE MYSTERY AUTHOR (glittery purple)

A: Hey, I read your blog, its pretty cool, can you tell me more possibly?

The response was immediate

GP: Thanks, and I used to work there a couple weeks ago, and its scary shit. Like I said on my blog, they move around at night, so its weird ass stuff.

Ugh, I need more info, so maybe I should say my "friend" works there, and I am concerned for her...

A: My friend just started the job there, so I was wondering if you can give me some advice to tell her. She has been acting scared non stop lately.

OK, so that last part was kinda true, I was being a bit chicken lately, Jeremy noticed that lately at school.

GP: OK, so tell her that once she is on Night 3, the old animatronics start moving around, and to get rid of them you have to put the mask on IMMEDIATELY, once they are inside the office, or else they aren't fooled. Also, Balloon Boy, the little annoying ass midget, he goes in your left vent and once he is inside your room, he disables your flashlight and starts laughing this creepy ass laugh, nothing will save you now. The old fox, Foxy will get you. I know, because I was on the last night of the job, or the 6th 'cause of over time, and Foxy got inside my office, about to kill me when the clock turned to 6. I was so excited, but Foxy went limp in my office, so I had to drag him back to spare parts room. All the animatronics start retiring around 5:58 but I guess Foxy dont care, Foxy dont give a shit. (HONEY BADGER REFERANCE)

A: THANK U SO MUCH! Do you still live in Valley Creek (the town where it all takes place).

GP: Yeah, still in high school, can't exactly go away.

A: What year?

GP: Junior, did it to get cash for a new car. Well, not a junior really, I get home schooled now. To smart, that's what the senior teacher says. Going to college next year, a year early. Studying so I can't be behind.

A: Lucky, what school did you used to go to?

GP: VCUS, that private school where all the rich snobs go. Got there for winning a middle school competition.

A: Ah, well good luck with ur future, wise sensei.

GOD I JUST HAD TO SAY THAT, HE'S PROBABLY A STAR WARS NERD.

GP: nice reference, young sky walker. This may sound creepy as fuck, but do you want to meet up sometime and talk about it? It can be at the Pug Cafe, no one would hear us because it is crowded as fuck.

GOD THAT DOES SOUND CREEPY, but it is at a public place, so he couldn't hurt me there, right?

A: OK, I have Thursday and Friday off of school, (Teacher conferance days for the 'inapropriate'),so Thursday, meet me there at 12:30?

GP: Ok, I will be wearing uhhh...

GP: I'll be wearing a red fedora. I will be looking sexy as fuck, so that's also another way to find me.

A: Woooow, smooth move jagger. See you than

GP: k, bai
TEXT GROUP DELETED

Back to ALA POV

Well, that kinda esculated quickly. Hopefully he isn't like some mass child murder, that'd be horrible, right? My phone starts buzzing with a 'brrr brr' I pick it up and ansewer it with a "Hello?" I say in an awkward, pitchy voice. "Hello, this is Noah, you are Ala the night guard, right?" "Yeah, that's me." I say releived, thinking it was GP. I didn't exactly want to give my name away immediately. "Hey, I saw there was a tool box laying out, and I notice Chica and Mangle were acting, well nicer, less buggy, and seemed to be more, as you can say, modern." Oh shit I am gonna get fired for tampering with the animatronics. "We had some, situations, I guess you can say with the previous night guards at the last location. On the second last night or the last, they tampered with the animatronics so the, err, job would be easier." BITCH YOU CAN't SAY THEY GONNA KILL ME OR ELSE I CAN TURN YOUR ASS INTO THE PO-LICE! "Anyway, I saw the gals acting differently today, and when I saw the tool box and them acting better, all the things clicked and it seems you gave them some upgrades. So, I will give you a raise of 60 bucks per week to fix them, and I will provide a computer for you, but you are free to use your own too. Thank you, buh bye." He hangs up, but I am still trying to process these words. He basically didn't give me a choice in this matter, like I am some kind of puppet he wants to use... weirdo. But hey, time goes by anyway, and extra cash so whatever.

LE TIME SKIP

(quick A/N, I had a huge section here but it got deleted, so you will see it later on)

I walk into the office, already wearing the onesie, and pulled out a piece of paper and pen and start writing a schedule. Maybe, I can start fixing Roxy up at around 2 am ish, using 12-1:30 as prep time for Mangle, than with those thirty minutes between 1:30 and 2:00 I go through with the other Toys what they want on their updates, yeah that sounds good. Than when they are all powered down around 2:30 after I get them plugged in and glitches swept off before updating, I can work on the oldies in the back, which will be about 2 hours and thirty minutes, because the toys will take 2 hours and 45 minutes, but what if they start up early? That'd be bad, they would be pissed I am fixing the oldies, ugh this sucks. With the extra hour, I can basically work on the song I'm writing, doodle, and tinker with the thing I'm building, which is in my bag. I look at the clock and see it say 11:56 when Mike comes running in, panting. "Sorry I'm late." he looks at me than bursts out laughing. "What?" I say, annoyed. "I c-c-can't beleive you are still wearing that onesie from Monday!'' he exclaims between laughs. I can feel my face turn red in embarressment. "Well, you know it is currently saving me from being stuffed in to a suit, never to be alive again, right? I did bring you a onesie... Maybe I shouldn't give it to you if you think it IS dumb," I say, rolling my eyes at his shocked expression. "And," I continue for dramaticness, "I don't think you would like to be dead at such, a, young, age. Right?" I look at the clock, now reading 11:58. "Two minutes 'til shift starts. Just so you know." I finish, with a pop-out-hip. I swear Mike flung himself at me. "P-PLEASE ILL BE UR SEX SLAVE ANYTHING!" Mike cries out to me. "Ok, I will give it to you, but since you owe me and am going to make you do some tasks for me. K? It's n my bag." I say, pointing at my bag behind the chair. He starts running into the hallway to the locker room, but he realises he has no time. He walks back in to the room with a blushed face. "Turn around please." I gladly turn 'round, don't wanna see a hunk and his junk. WAIT DID I JUST CALL HIM A HUNK? I think I'll just ignore that thought... "You can turn around." I turn around and see Mike in a baggy onesie looking like a thug, and I try not to laugh. Than clock chimes, saying our shift just started. I grab my company and personal computer and Mike's hand, and take him to the Show area, where all the animatronics except Roxy and the oldies were.

"Hey Star, who's ya friend?" asked Chica in a southern accent. I decided they should get accents like the oldies, making them more unique and whatnot. I decided yesterday with Bonnie and Freddy, for Bonnie to have a Australian accent, and Freddy a British. "Oh, this is... umm..." I FORGOT TO GIVE MIKE AN ANIMATRONIC NAME SHIT! "My name is Sexy," Mike says in a deep, gravelled voice, "Sexy the Dinosaur." WTF MIKE YOU DID NOT JUST TELL THEM SEXY?! "He meant," I say, trying to recover quickly, "his name is Dereck the Sexy Dinosaur, and he is here only at night. Like me.""He looks like a nice dinosaur." Chica says with a silly wink. HOLY SHIT BALLZ DOES TC THINK MIKE IS HOT!? Roxy walks, well more like crab walks in. "Roxy has arrived, so 'Ai 'Ai (hai hai)." I decided to give her a sweet voice since she is in the toddler room, but all she sounds like is Miranda Sings."Is this a friend Huma- I mean Star?" What did she just say? "Oh, yeah this is Dereck the Dino." "Thait is so nice. Nice to meet you Derk." "Um, it's Dereck." says Mike, annoyed. "Yeah, I said Derk." replied Roxy, "Hey, Star can I show you my area? Personally?" Uh, hopefully she doesn't want to use me as a dildo... "OH yeah sure." I say, following her as she walks away into a hallway. She leads me inside, than shuts the door. "I know what you really are, human." she says with a snarl. I gasp inwards, feeling the air knocked out of me as she shocked me with her words. "I knew since the first day, not very clever disguise. And I know how you are helping the oldies. I was watching from the ceiling bars. All the rooms have cross bars, and no one notices me a lot so that helps." She waddles closer to me, and makes me back up into the wall. "Speaking of un-noticed, I'm tired of being the sidekick, the unknown one, the bread for peanut butter and jelly. The one that is needed to support, but no one notices. I know you have mechanic skills, so I want you," she says, pointing at me with her Mickey mouse looks alike hand, "fix me, and make me look like a proper animatronic, like the others. No, wait scratch that, I want to be made a new animatronic altogether." She pulls out the schedule I wrote, looking at it. "Maybe you should hide this better, or not bring it at all, just memorize it. You can scratch your prep time by an hour for designing and building, with thirty minutes to spare. I am sure your manager will agree, as long as he doesn't have to pay. Your friend Mike, wait, 'Dereck the Dino,' can pay for all the materials, after all he owes you." She waddles away, but not before turning around and looking at me,"And do this, I won't tear apart your 'onesie,' and tell the others you are a sexual predator. And, you should probably not tell the others about this convo." she waddles out of the room, leaving me alone and in thought.

I walk back to the show stage, in deep thought of what happened. I was almost there, but I heard a high, pitchy voice. "Hello?" Wait, was a child was locked in here after hours? HOLY SHIT I HAVE TO SAVE IT! I look around, hoping to hear the sound of a voice. "Hi," says a voice behind me. I turn around to see a short little boy with balloons in one hand, a white-board sign in the other saying 'This way to fun!'. I realized it was an animatronic, a human looking one, well, more like a satan looking thing, it looked so freaking creepy. They boy flipped around his sign, showing the words 'Tell me a joke!' "Umm," I say, "Why?" The boy flips his sign around to show the words 'To save your life, from being stuffed endo.' "I'm human." I whisper, going pale. "I know, they don't." The sign flipped around again to show those eerie words. "Is that how you communicate?" I ask, with a soft voice. I don't think it's possible for an animatronic to do this, it means it would have to have some kind of brain to process these words. Heck, I don't know how the others can communicate with me...

MEANWHILE IN MIKE'S POV

God those things are freaking creepy, they repeat their names non-stop, and when the Jack guy told me they were possessed that makes me even more freaked out to be hanging around them. The scariest is that the Chicken thinks I'm hot, which is true but seriously they are animals. I hope Ala gets back soon so it's not awkward. I check my watch seeing it's 1:29 AM, hoping Ala will come soon so we can chill with the things, but not as awkwardly. Ala comes in 5 minutes later and is panting. "Sorry I'm late, working with Roxy about the thing, well let's start searching." The animatronics nod, and pull up 4 chairs and sit by Ala, who pulls out her computer and they start looking at stuff. I awkwardly pull up a chair and start watching. I guess they forgot about me, but the one thing I don't understand is how Ala is so calm around them, I mean they are creepy. I get up and walk around the pizzeria, and I trip over a sign or something and fall into a room missing a door. I stand up and brush myself off, and see I'm in the prize room place, where the little shits turn in their tickets for a prize. I go over to the white and red present box in the back of the room, and observe it. I see wires connecting to something in there, is there like an animatronic in dere? I see a lever to crank it up, and for some reason I feel the odd sensation to crank it, sending shivers up my arms. 'Crank it...' ,Says a voice in my head, with the softness of a feather but shrillness of a chicken, sending goose bumps up my arm. 'Crank it for me... Crank it for her...' Says the voice, deep in my head...

3 PERSON POV (mikes area)

Without knowing how or why, Mike fell into a deep trance like state, winding the music box slowly like a zombie. Slowly, a clown-like puppet came out of the box. "Pick me up, and take me to the Roxy room..." Says the puppet to Mike in his mind voice, with glowing white eyes. Mike carries the puppet to Roxy's room, where she was pacing, err, waddling, across the room, with her and her second head in deep conversation. She looks up and sees Mike carrying Jack into the room, and smiles a creepy smile. "Huh, two for one deal, am I right Barack?" Out from the shadows comes a short little man, holding a sign and balloons. "Hello," is all the little man said to Mike, before laughing in fits.

1:29 AM BACK IN TIME WITH ALA AND BB

"Joke, now." said the sign, the boy holding it with a devilish grin (cause ya know he's satan), "Umm, so a frog goes to a fortune teller and asks her if he is going to meet a young girl. The psychic says yes, and the frog asks "Where, at a party? At the pond? A golden ball is lost? The psychic replies, "In biology class." I say to the mini-devil. It took him a moment, than he laughs, and steps to the side to let me pass. Weirdo. I came back to the show stage at 1:34 and see Mike awkwardly talking to TC, trying not to look at her boobs. I try not to laugh and walk in. They ask me where I was, I say something about Roxy, and they pull up chairs and had me my laptops, and I sit down and we look at stuff. I noticed they forgot to give Mike a chair, so he pulls one up, stays for like 10 minutes, than leaves. Woooow Mike you get bored easily I guess... I plug them all in except Roxy who was off doing her own business, and shut them off so they can start updatin'.

TIME SKIP TO 2:35 (ala)

I walk to the spare parts room and turn on the lights. "S-s-see I told you she would come back." says the withering Chicken, looking happy. "Yeah," I reply, "I can't do much for you guys right now because all the computers are on the toys, so I'll bring a third one tomorrow. "T-t-toys?" asks the old Freddy, with a confused look on his face. "Oh, the newer ones." I say, forgetting I'm using my made up slang with them. "When you s-s-s-s-say that lassie," says Foxy, "You make them sound like s-s-s-slutbags." He paused, "I LIKE IT!" He says, swinging his hook madly (NOT THAT KIND OF HOOK!). "Anyway, I can clean you guys up, and I'll buy some spare parts tomorrow, but it won't be exact replicas of you old parts, so I'm going to ask you some questions, other than the main points." I say, pulling out a notepad and pen. "Ok Foxy, what do you want new?" I continue this with the rest of them, Foxy wanting to be sewn up and have a pirate hat, pants, coat, and a new hook, Freddy wants to have lighter blue eyes, a new top hat with a a silk thing around it, a new microphone, and some cufflinks, which made me laugh. Lastly, Chica's surprised me, she wanted to have a new, nice voice, eyelashes, green eyes, 'hair,' a dress thing like her bib, and etc. It sounds like she wants to be humanoid animal thing. I work on cleaning the animatronics so they don't look like they rolled around in dirt. I think I made them look good, well not as crappy looking.

At 4:45 I leave the oldies, going to the show stage and seeing the noobs still shut off, I sigh in relief. I pull out my iPhone and search Barbie dolls, to get an idea for Roxy. I was thinking maybe she could be called 'Roxanne,' and she could have the toddler room become her show area, yeah that sounds cool. Wait, better idea, if I can make new suits for the oldies, and put the memory chips in new endo skellies for more 'human' animatronics, they can have the toddler room, that sounds good, I just have to talk with the boss though... I just chill out for a while, drawing a new base for Roxy and whatnot. The animatronics power on at 5:30. "Hai." says Bonnie, stretching like he woke up from a long nap. "How ya doin'." says Chica with a wink. "YEEET!" says Freddy. Of course he says yeet... "Hey, I'm just workin' on some stuff like doodling and what-not. You guys can do whatever, I'm going for a walk." I stand up and actually stretch and walk off to find Mike. Mike all the sudden walks out of Roxy's room, looking dazed. "Hey Derk," I say to Mike, using his fake name incase anyone heard us, "Why were you in there?""I was playing with my friend Roxy." Mike says, then blinks a couple times, and his eyes don't appear as foggy. "Let's go to the show stage area." He says, and I start to follow when I hear the clock chime 6. I start to walk out, when I forgot to grab my bag from the stage! I run back to the stage, to see the Toys getting into their positions. I grab my stuff and start to run out when I hear a voice call out from behind me. "Yeet, Star?" I turn around to see Freddy looking at me while the others look ahead blankly. "Yes?" I say, pulling the owl part more over my head. "Do you speak more than one language?" He asks with a smile, to which I reply "Only spanish." He grins even wider and says:"Vous êtes aussi belle que tous les cieux et les étoiles." Freddy winks at me, and looks off into blank space like the others. I shudder, and walk out, not knowing of the person spying on me.

Marionnete's POV

Damn those animatroncs, developing feelings for her! I'm alpha, the ruler, soon to be king of this country, and soon the world, and Ala is meant to stand by me! Not those singing buffoons. Chica thinking of Ala, well Star, as her BFF, Freddy has a crush, Bonnie developing one, the old ones except Chica have shells like a hard-boiled egg, hard at the touch but crumbly. They are letting their guards down (badum tsh guard), but if they don't trust her, they will murder her, so I can't do anything about that. Damn it to bad I'm so smart. The metal and joints Mangle, as many people call it nowadays, waddles over to me. "Mester," she says in a weird voice (Like Miranda Sings!), "I have bargained with the girl for her to rebuild me. Soon, we can rule, together." she ended in a happy note. I of course knew she liked me, but she was an excellent pawn. She picked me up and placed me in my box, after hooking my hands to their rightful hooks. The clock chimes 7 am, and she leaves me alone, to think, and to scheme.

O MY GOSH GUYS FNAF 3 CAME OUT I WANTED TO UPLOAD THE CHAPTER YESTERDAY TO CELEBRATE, BUT IT WASN'T READY. REVIEW, LIKE, FAV and FOLLOW! YOUR REVIEWS COUNT! A SECOND STORY OF MINE WILL COME OUT, I JUST NEED AN ANIMATRONIC. DO ANY OF YOU GUYS KNOW HOW TO MAKE/DRAW ONE, PLEASE DIRECT MESSAGE ME! If you make it for me, you will basically be co-writer of the chapter so DO IT!

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ALSO please check out some songs that WILL be in the following chapters. Yes, they shall be singing (not often though)

Reflections~Mulan!

Cooler than me~Mike Posner!

The sound of silence~Simon and Garfunkel!

Also by Simon and Garfunkel- Cecelia!

(no singing involved) Above & Beyond feat. Zoë Johnston - We're All We Need (Mikhjian Bootleg)

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