As you can imagine, my brother was furious. Screaming at me and telling me I shouldn't have done it. After he finished yelling I told him I could never live with myself if he got hurt or died on a job that I could probably survive longer at.

After that I walked to the hell the people called Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. It was only twenty minutes of walking time. Thomas refused to take me, and since I can't drive a car I have to walk there. I arrived at Freddy's and walked up to the door. I took out my phone from my back pocket, and then cursed. It was already 12:01.

I peeked in the pizzeria and groaned. Bonnie and Chica were already off stage and looking at roaming the dining room. Even Freddy was out with them! The other security guards usually got there early before twelve o'clock. They probably thought that no one was there today. Well… I'm screwed.

If I walk in there casually, then they would catch me before I could blink. If I ran, I might make it if I was lucky. Even if I could make it, they would probably just camp the door again until I ran out of power. You know what? I don't care.

I dashed in the pizzeria and refused to look behind me, already knowing that they were behind me by the footsteps. I ran as fast as I could down the hall, hoping I could reach it in time. I jumped in the office and smashed the door button. The door came down and slammed down, right in Bonnie's face. I immediately closed the right too, right before Freddy could enter. Bonnie pressed his face up on the glass.

"I knew you'd come back!" he exclaimed, with the biggest possible grin imaginable.

I stared at him blankly. "Please, go away."

"What happened to your arm?" Chica asked me.

"As I said before. Please, go away."

"We saw ya yesterday!" Foxy piped in.

"Please, go away!" Bonnie sighed and left with Chica and Foxy. I was slightly shocked, because I didn't think they would listen or care about what I said. I opened the left door. Fear started gripping me and I felt shivers crawl up my spine. "Please. Just go away."

"No." Freddy stared at me. With unblinking eyes, and a gaze as sharp as knives.

I picked up the tablet from the drawer, and set it down on the desk. I then used my only hand switched through the cameras. Bonnie and Chica returned on stage, and Foxy was resting in Pirate's Cove. To be honest, I never hated Foxy like I hated the others for some reason. I then clumsily bumped into the table, which caused the soda on the table to spill on the desk.

"Dammit!" I said, quickly picking up the tablet and placing it on the chair.

"If you let me in, I can help you with that," Freddy said calmly.

I ignored him and shook my head. The table will just have to bare a stain, or two. I'm sure those papers weren't too important.

"Mike," said Freddy. "Let me in."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" I asked him. "NO!"

"Let me in Mike."

"Shut up!"

"Let me in."

"No!"

"I'm sorry."

"N-Wait, what?" I asked.

"I never wanted you to lose your arm. I just wanted you join us. I thought that you died when you left. You could never imagine how happy I was when I saw you come the other day."

I ignored him and just sat on the chair, stressed. Why did all of this have to happen to me? Just wondering. I then heard loud footsteps, which meant Freddy left. I opened the door somewhat confused but relieved that he left. I put the tablet on my lap and turned it on.

Static. That was all I saw was static. In every camera it said, Camera Disabled. I cursed under my breath. I should've known that there was a reason the others so easily left! While Freddy distracted me, they disabled ALL of the cameras! I was doomed. My only hope was that I could hear them coming, before they came. I wonder… I pushed the left door button. It was jammed.

"Dammit Freddy!" I screamed. I heard laughter in the pizzeria. "I hate you Freddy!"

I dashed under the desk, knowing I was dead anyway. I took out my phone. 12:13. I HATED that stupid bear with a burning passion. I hated the others too, but not as much as Freddy. I hated him so much, my hate for him could probably fuel New York.

I listened, no one seemed to be in the left hall. I sneaked into the closet and shut the door, definitely not forgetting to lock it. I waited for what seemed like hours. No one seemed to walk in the h…

You know what? Never mind. I heard running down hallway and the screech of animatronic, most likely Foxy. It was 1:45. Time had passed, and I wondered why they didn't come earlier.

"GUYS!" yelled Foxy. "Either Mike's gone, or he's invisible!"

"Search the pizzeria," I heard Freddy say. "He couldn't have gone too far."

Well. I'm dead. Not too long later, maybe a minute or two, I heard someone attempt to open the door.

"Seriously Mike?" said Bonnie. "The closet?"

I bit my lip. "What do you expect me to do when killer robots are after me?" I asked him. "Come out and give you flowers?"

I heard the knob wiggle. "Open the door Mike!"

"Over my dead body!"

"FREDDY!" Bonnie yelled. "I found Mike!"

I cursed and ran to the door, leaning against the door to try and keep them out. It was silent for a second, and I wondered if they left. Suddenly, a large thump landed on the closet door. Dust flew everywhere and I saw a crack in the door. A second thump and large hole appeared where the crack was.

"Wow!" I said. "Attacking a poor handicapped man. That's pretty messed up!"

I heard a third thump, and the hole was now humungous. I jumped away from the door, just in time. The fourth thump knocked down the entire door. When the dust cleared, I saw Freddy Fazbear walk forward. He grabbed my right arm and started dragging me down the hallway.

As you could probably imagine, I was not happy, at all, whatsoever. I started kicking the robot, struggling, and trying to squirm out of the bear's grasp. Basically anything that would delay my demise. It was quite hard considering I had one arm, and that arm was in the grip of Freddy. If I said everything would be okay, I would be lying to myself.

Squeezed my eyes shut knowing that I was going to die, and there was nothing that was going to save me. I opened my eyes when I heard a door squeak open. The backstage. Freddy dragged me in and then closed the door behind him, leaving us in the pitch black room. The only thing that was seeable were the four pairs of glowing eyes belonging to Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy. Then all I saw was white.

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