The world is running out of chocolate! Anyway it's blizzard weather here so I finished this chapter early. So here you guys go ,we'll see if your questions are answered. I hope at least one is. I was to lazy to create another story so think of this as the start of the so squeal I promised.

I do not own any charcthers all credit goes to Scott Cawson and the Fnaf team.

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Night 1B: Welcome Mark!

I noticed that the room was dimmly lit. In front of me was a white rounded face. It had two black eyes that were in a diamond shape. Under it's eyes were purple streaks that looked like tears and on it's cheeks was faded pink blush. It also had a black smile about two inches from the bottom of the mouth. It looked like it was smiling. I started panicking after taking in the things face. I went to lash out at it but then I realized I couldn't feel or move my body. "It's good to know that I was able to bring you back. Foxy messed you up pretty bad, just calm down. I'll wake you back at 12 am I heard they all ready found a new guard." The thing said in a demonic voice. It's mouth not moving, some how it calmed me down. I officially branded myself as insane. I decided it would be useless to ponder this so I just closed my eyes and everything went black.

I don't know how long later it was tell I opened my eyes again. I was in the same dim room ,but I could feel a tingle through my body. I didn't try to move yet, because I noticed something in front of me. It's eyes glowed in the dark, illuminating it's face. It had crimson fur, and a light brown muzzle. I realized it was Foxy and I just wanted to smack him for all he put me through.

I looked into his eyes and I calmed down, looking at him. His fur looked so soft, I bet it was. All I could see was the fox's face. I wondered what his name was, I was surprised when the fox held out a hand to me. I put my hand in his and he helped me up. I was wobbly on my legs, but I was able to stand up straight. "I'm Foxy and welcome to Freddy Fazbears Pizzarena. You must be the new animtrotic Mark, right?" I nodded that must be me after all I was here. "Great, it's nice to have a new member of the gang." I realized Foxy hadn't let go of my hand and he lead me out of the room. Our metal footsteps echoing with each step.

Foxy lead me across the room and opened a door that made a loud swooshing sound and blew my whiskers back. Foxy let go of my hand it looked like so he could hold the door open. I walked through the door way. This room was lighted better than the one that I was just in. I saw that there were tons of tables all covered in white plastic table clothes. There were party hats on the middle of the tables. They looked gray in the light. Then I noticed at the table closest to me there sat a bunny, bear, and a chicken. Foxy walked over to the table where they sat. I followed next to him and the three animtrotics looked up at me. I looked down embarrassed by their gazes.

Foxy pulled out a chair for me and I smiled to him. Then I sat down and looked at the three animtrotics. Two of them were smiling while the other the bunny avoided looking at me. Maybe he didn't like me at least everybody else did. The chicken was the first to talk. "Hello Mark I'm Chica. This is Freddy and Bonnie." She gestured her wing to each animtrotic in turn. Freddy waved at me a smile plastered on his face. I looked at Bonnie who was looking down at the table. "I'm so happy that I'm here. I thought I wouldn't have been accepted here." I said my voice deep and robotic. Freddy laughed I guessed that was a pretty funny idea. "Mark we only have one rule and one goal. The rule is you must be back in the backstage at six. The goal is to get into the night guards office and kill him." Freddy said his eyes going black at the mention of killing. It wasn't scary it was actually really cool. I nodded to Freddy and smiled.

I heard a chair scrape agasint the tile floor and looked over to see Foxy getting up out of the chair. "It's all ready three am. We better get going if we're going to get the new night guard." I saw Bonnie and Chica nod, more scraping as they got up. The three animtrotics foot steps echoed in the hall as they left. I looked towards Bonnie's seat. He was looking up at me, angrily. What had I done to Bonnie. "Mike?" Bonnie asked me as he stared at my face. Who's Mike?

Just to make it clear so people don't ask Mike lost his memory and is now Mark. I'm sorry this chapter was short. Next chapter will be at least a thousand words. Feel free to suggest ideas. I thought the chocolate thing was important for anybody who loves chocolate.

Until next time!

~Cindy Foxies