AWWW SNAP! This chapter is Night 4 for Mikey! Get ready for a million Markimoo references, everyone! #getshrekt520blazeitbruh!

Oh, and get ready for Jeremy to get all Game Theorist on y'all! Remember 1987? Keep that in mind...Talon Romans fucked Mike over...ENJOY!

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Chapter 7

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Mike's POV

"Hello, hello? Hey! Hey, wow, day 4. I knew you could do it."

Uh, hey, listen, I may not be around to send you a message tomorrow. *banging sound* It's-It's been a bad night here for me. Um, I-I'm kinda glad that I recorded my messages for you *clears throat* uh, when I did.

Uh, hey, do me a favor. *bang bang* Maybe sometime, uh, you could check inside those suits in the back room? *bang bang* I'm gonna to try to hold out until someone checks. Maybe it won't be so bad."

"It's gonna be bad." I remark.

*bang bang* Uh, I-I-I-I always wondered what was in all those empty heads back there."

"Uh, eyeballs." I speak while check the door.

*chime plays*.

"No, no, no, no!" I remember it's just a recording. "Oh yeah, god dammit."

You know...*moan* oh, no - *noises followed by an animatronic screech and static*"

"NO, no, no, UHH, no. No, no." I sigh. "God dammit, it's like I forget how bad it is and then I get in here and it's just horrifying." I mutter to myself while flipping the monitor back up. "My time spent finding them is just time wasting power..."

1:00. I hear that stupid laughing. "No, no, no. If one of them does end up popping out behind my door...I need to know about it."

The music starts playing. "Alright you sons of bitches, where-I'm settled in for a long night! Don't even think you're gonna sneak up on me! Why do I have to go through six hours of this crap? Why did I come back for another night?! It's not like I signed a blood pact to come back here every single night." I was talking to myself again. "It's like 4 bucks an hour! People actually worked out! I'm here, at night, for 4 buck an hour! I'm watching-HEYRUEHERG!" Bonnie was behind the fucking door!

"Okay! That guys down. Watch out for Pirates Cove! Watch out for Ducky!" I checked the lights and the purple fucks shadow was still there. "Wait till he's gone."

It was 2:00. Bonnie hadn't left yet. "He's still there? Good, good, good. At least I have company for my nightmare..."

I sighed. "Do I even get to hear footsteps before they get here?" Foxy was peeking out from behind the curtain.

"It ain't so bad anymore...'cept that it's horrif-NO!" Foxy was in his sprinting position. I'm royally fucked... "-No, no! You can't be sneakin' out of there right now! I've got my eye on you so hard!" He was still in the same position. "No, no no! How often am I supposed to check you?!" I'm beginning to panic. "How often am I supposed to check him?"

3:00 was what I read on the clock.

I became spastic.

"If I see you for a god damn second not in there! I'm slammin' that door down so quickly! Someone's in the kitchen..." I heard the slamming and banging of pots and pans.

"I just wanna get through this night!" I repeated.

Nothing was happening that was a major pain in the balls. It was now 4:00.

"Don't do the fast steps on me!"

"Don't you 'duh, duh, dum, dum' me!" I then heard Freddy's laugh. I repeated the "duh, duh, dum, dum" before I checked the door and Bonnie needs to go fuck himself! He quickly left. "Gone already, huh?" I growled. "That's how you're gonna be?"

FOXY WASN'T THERE! "OH MY GOD! HE'S GONE! CLOSE IT! CLOSE EVERYTHING!" I quickly slammed both doors down and checked both hall lights. I checked Pirates Cove but he wasn't back! "OH my god where'd he go?! What happened?!" I clicked the west hall and-AH! HE'S COMING DOWN THE HALLWAY!

"AH! OH FUCK YOU! CAN'T GET IN!" He was banging on the door. "Oh god!" I checked the cameras when the banging stopped and he was back in Pirates Cove. "Wel-wha-what do I do now?! Did he go away?!"

In the East Hall Corner camera, something with white eyes was looking into the camera. "WHAT IS THAT?! OHHAH WHAT IS THAT?!" My doors were still shut and my power level was down to 17 percent. "Ooh, I'm wasting too much power! Can I leave this one opened?!" I opened the right door. But then closed it. "Fuzzy bear if you're fricking there I'm gonna kill YOU...by stuffing YOU OUT of your suit."

Foxy was about to leave once more. "Okay, as soon as he leaves, oh I've gotta be ready to roll! Reaction so fast like mongoose!"

Bonnie was twitching outside my door. "Oh god, he's different! It's weird! DON'T DO THAT! Y-YOU Bitch bastard, NO! Just...generally NO!"

With Freddy at my right and Bonnie spazzing out on my left, I cringed. "Why are you both giving such piss poor choices about life?"

5:00. I checked Pirates Cove and nearly missed the fact that- "PIRATE COVE MAN IS GONE!" I quickly switched back to the office and slammed the door down. "Running down the hallway!" Foxy. "You're gonna get me?!" Bonnie popped up when he left. "K, you're there."

My power was at 7 percent. "Shiit Balls, I'm gonna run out of power!" I whined. 6 percent. "Oh I'm so done...Oh I'm so done!"

4 percent. "Oh, god. I'm gonna run out! HURRRGGHH!"

"I'm so dead..." I repeated to myself. 3 percent.

2 percent.

1 percent.

0 percent. "God dammit! I was so close! OH god if it makes it..." The power went out. "OHHHHH no, no, no, come on...roll overrRRR!" Freddy started his jingle as his eyes flickered. "I'm dead. I'm so dead! No, I'm not doin' it. Nope, you can't-"

The 6 am bell chimed.

"Oh, my, ga-HAHAHA!" I laughed and clapped like an idiot. You've done good Mike. I awarded myself with a pat on my back.

One more night.

I was more than ecstatic at the fact that I made it four nights and hadn't died yet! I kinda feel bad for Phone Guy though...I wonder why he wanted me to check the back room?

Ah, who cares? One more night!

I run my fingers through my hair and lean back against the wall. Relief washes over me as I hear the animatronics power down. I close my eyes.

"It feels good, doesn't it?"

I hadn't opened my eyes; a knowing smirk graced my face. "Being able to walk out of here alive? Knowing the animatronics won't be able to get you...that is, until you come back." Jeremy laughed in an evil tone.

"You know what? I don't give a fuck. Because I know that I made it passed night four. Alive!"

When I finally opened my eyes, Jeremy just smiled.

I smiled back.

"You know, I put a lot of thought into what happened yesterday..."

"Did you now?" I asked.

Jeremy rolled his eyes. "Yeah. I did." He sauntered towards me. "You're an annoying little nuisance, Mike." His gaze softened when his face was inches from mine.

My breath hitched.

"Welcome to hell..." He whispered in a husky tone.

I gulped.

The clock struck 6:05. I glanced back at Jeremy who was now a few feet apart from me. He straightened up as I started to leave. "Hey, Mike?"

"Yeah?" I peered over my shoulder.

"How about I ask if I can leave work early? Maybe around 4 or 5? You wanna...Erm...you know, maybe go out?"

I spun around and stared at Jeremy in minor surprise. My grin became more evident over the next few seconds. "Yeah. Yeah! Sure! I-uh-I'd love to..." I blushed hard...but you didn't see it. I'm a very manly intellectual man who weight lifts and eats nails for breakfast!

I'll shut up.

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Hope this chapter was enjoyable! I also created a CRAPPY Jeremike blog on Tumblr to go with my other crappy blogs so if you wanna see my many different awkward art styles then please check it out...link to my main blog is on my profile...THANKS FOR READINGXX!

(MY APOLOGIES FOR GRAMMAR ERRORS AUTOCORRECT IS A BITCH)