Here's chapter 6! I tried to get it a bit longer then the others. And i'm honestly working this story out as I go. Cause I didn't have a plan for the ending originally but now i'm starting to. Enjoy! R&R!

Chapter 6 -

Like the first two nights, I walked in and said hi to Mr. Fazbear. After that I went into my office and waited for the Hell Games to begin.

Whether or not those nightmares are telling me what's actually going on here is something I don't know. Maybe Chica and Bonnie are doing this cause they're scared of Freddy and Foxy is a rebel who flat out tries to help.

Either way, I'm not taking any chances.

Right now, I'm sitting in the office chair with the tablet on my lap. I watched as the time turned to midnight and waited for the recorded call to start playing again. At least I figured there's one every night.

"Hello, hello? Hey you're doing great! Uh, most people don't last this long. I mean, you know, they usually move on to other things by now."

Sure they do…

"Uh, I'm not implying that they died. Th-th-that's not what I meant. Uh, anyway, I-I better not take up too much of your time. Uh, things start getting real tonight." He continued.

Like they haven't already?

"Uh, h-hey, listen, I had an idea: if you happen to get caught and want to avoid getting stuffed into a Freddy suit, uh, try playing dead! You know, go limp. Then there's a chance that, uh, maybe they'll think you're an empty costume instead."

Huh maybe….

"Then again if they think you're an empty costume, they might try to stuff a metal skeleton into you. I wonder how that would work. Y- Yeah, never mind, scratch that. I-It's best just not to get caught."

Sounded like a good plan. Playing dead and all…

"Uh, ok, I'll leave you to it. See you on the flip side."

The message ended.

Who am I kidding? Playing dead will get me killed too. Just like what Phone Guy said. Best to just keep surviving every night.

As the Phone Guy was talking, I flipped through the cameras and so far nobody moved. When he was finished, I turned it on again only to find Chica moved and was in the dining area.

I heard Foxy singing very quietly but when I checked Pirate's Cove, he wasn't showing his face. The curtains were still out and it at least looked like he was still there.

I turned the lights on and after seeing nobody was there yet, I checked on the cameras. My attention was on W. Hall Corner for it seemed the poster had changed and what looked like a Golden Freddy was there now.

Once I brought the camera down, I heard a little girl giggle and I had almost screamed when I saw the same Golden Freddy, only in costume form, was sitting in the room.

Immediately I brought the camera back up and thank god that when I put it down again, that golden bear was gone. I closed my eyes for a second. Trying to think that I didn't just see that.

And as that happened the same images of Bonnie and Freddy with demon faces and "IT'S ME" was speeding through my head again only this time, there was a image of Goldy with a demon face too.

My eyes shot open and my breathing quickened for a moment. Honestly, it felt like I was having a panic attack or was simply dying. Either way, those aren't fun hallucinations at all.

And at this point, that's what it is. Hallucinations haunting me all day and all throughout the night.

I quickly checked on the lights once I relaxed a bit and of course Chica was at the right so I shut that door. Bonnie meanwhile, was still on stage with Freddy as the time turned to 1:00.

After a minute, I checked the lights again and noticed that Chica left. So I opened the right door and checked the cameras again. The curtains to Pirate Cove was parted slightly but no sign of Foxy.

After a couple of minutes of just checking the lights every other one, I turned the tablet on to see Chica was coming closer once again. After another minute of checking the lights, Chica went back to the dining area.

My power was currently at 68% as it turned to 2:00. So far it was just Chica that was being aggressive. But then again the night is still young.

As I went back and forth between the lights, that animatronic…or was it just a costume? Either way, now I'm pretty sure I'm going to have a nightmare about that…

I kept checking the cameras for the hour but it seemed Chica was the only one active and aggressive for the time being.

It was now 3:00 and my power was at 54% Chica was in the bathrooms and Bonnie was now starting to move and was in the dining area.

And in the darkness, I think I could see Freddy's glowing eyes.

"Foxy, did you move yet?" I flipped over to Pirate Cove.

And he did. He was now peaking through the curtains. Well, as long as he stayed like that I should be fine…right?

After putting the camera down, those hallucinations came back again. Shaking my head, I tried to not think about it. But it's so hard, yah know?

During the time of checking through cameras, I thought I could hear carnival type music playing. Now where was THAT coming from?

Actually, I don't care. Music can't hurt you. At least I hope that's the case in this insane building.

Bonnie was now in the backstage room and Chica was coming down the hallway…again.

Every once in a while I start getting paranoid cause I hear footsteps and of course no one would be at the doors.

I checked the lights and couldn't see her. So I kept the camera on Pirate's Cove and kept checking the lights. That eventually became a pattern that I did for the rest of the hour.

Now was when Bonnie was becoming more aggressive.

"Bonnie?" I muttered trying to find him on the cameras. "…Bonnie?"

My eyes glanced to the door. I moved towards the light and immediately pressed the button above it once I saw Bonnie was standing outside of the room.

"I knew you were coming soon!" I said as I checked the other light and was in relief when I saw Chica wasn't there.

I flipped through the cameras and managed to find Chica pretty quickly but Freddy was gone now too!

"Now where are you at?" I asked no one as I was trying to find Freddy.

I saw the power for a minute and saw it was 20%. And it was almost 5:00. This night I'm going to be cutting it close like last night.

With my attention on Freddy, I went to Pirate Cove for a second to see that now Foxy was out of his curtains and had his head tilted again. Well, that's what I get for keeping my attention on the others.

"Sorry, Foxy." I muttered going back to trying to find Freddy. "I'm more worried about where Freddy is."

Chills went up my spine as I got a bad feeling about something. Checking the right door's light I jumped when I saw Chica there in the window. Great!

"Damn it!" I cursed and shut the door. "Now I might not make it!"

The power was inching down every second and I turned the tablet off. Can't waste anymore then I already have at 5:49.

I checked the left door, hoping Bonnie finally left and to my luck, he did. But I had to shut it right after opening it cause I heard Foxy's footsteps.

Checking the camera, I saw him running down the hall then Pirate Cove reset itself right after.

"Weird…" I was curious to know why Foxy kept going back like that.

Rolling over to the right door, I saw Chica was finally gone too so I was able to use whatever was left of the power and check the cameras with both doors opened again.

All of a sudden, I heard Freddy laughing. And it sounded like it was right outside of the room.

"Fuck it!" I said turning the tablet off and shutting both doors.

After putting it down on the table, I sat still as my breathing slowed down and watched the clock.

It finally rung and the power didn't even go out that time.

"Oh thank god!" I said in relief.

'Night three down. Two more to go.' I thought to myself as I opened both of the doors.

Hmm…I am really curious about this place though. Have been the past two nights as well. And why the Hell the animatronics can move like they can and try to kill me.

I left the room and headed towards the dining area. There has to be something that can tell me about this pizzeria…to the internet!

"How was your third night, Lexi?" Mr. Fazbear said as I walked up to him.

"Alright." I shrugged. "I'll see yah later."

"Have a good day." Mr. Fazbear nodded.

"You too." I replied opening the door.

'Yeah I highly doubt he would tell me what happened.' I thought to myself as I reached my car.

Instead of going to sleep when I got back to my dorm, I took out my laptop and starting looking up Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. I let out a yawn as some websites started showing up.

Most of which were from different news websites.

The first link I clicked on talked about 5 kids going missing at that place and the police could never find their bodies.

In 1987 a little 8 year old boy named Sam was having a birthday party and him and his little 5 year old brother, Timmy, were two of the missing kids. Another 8 year old boy that was missing was Jake.

And the last two kids were girls. The first being a 7 year old tomboy named Natalie and a 6 year old named Anna Jo or AJ for short.

The five kids went missing at different times of the same day but in the end the police couldn't find their bodies.

"While the bodies were never found the suspect was arrested and in jail to this day." A reporter said.

That's messed up! Who would kill kids in a place like that let alone kidnap them? I mean granted I hate kids a lot but I wouldn't kill them or anything! Wait…

…Their bodies were never found…does that mean they're INSIDE the animatronics and their ghosts are possessing them? It's logical…

I left that website after skimming through it again and then clicked on another one with the title, "Bite of 87."

A couple of months after the 5 kids went missing, the pirate fox, Foxy, was put out of order because he malfunctioned.

"It was a day in 1987 when a little girl climbed onto Foxy's stage as he was having a show. Now it's against the rules to do that but the little girl didn't listen and stayed on it." A report said.

"Suddenly, the pirate fox either snapped in annoyance or maybe he did just malfunctioned and bit out her frontal lobe. In the end Foxy was put out of order and the girl lived." The report continued.

Well…no wonder why Foxy seems angry when he runs down the hall. I would be too if some brat ruined my life. And that was over 30 years ago too. But then that brings up possession.

If it wasn't a malfunction then maybe it was a ghost of a kid who was murdered and most likely stuffed inside the animatronic.

Either way that doesn't explain the nightmares or hallucinations I've been having. Maybe the kids are trying to get through to me? I mean as far as I know of, I might be the youngest security guard that place has had.

So maybe the kids still see me as a kid and are trying to get me to help them whether it be through the night or in my sleep.

Speaking of sleep, I decided to put my laptop away and bed. Even if I was going to have a nightmare as soon as I closed my eyes.

Maybe this third nightmare will tell me some more and whether or not I was correct about it being angry ghosts of kids who are trapped there and been all alone. Who might just need help in the end to move on.

Lucky for them, I've been into supernatural and ghosts since I was a kid.