...Just read the dang chapter...idiots.
DING! DONG! DING! DONG!
Mike jolted awake by the loud sound of the bells, signalling the end of his night shift.
He was sweating profusely and hyperventilating.
He put a hand to his forehead.
"Oh, no. Please don't be an anxiety attack."
He shakily tried to stand up, but failed miserably, as his feet were very tired, which brought him a question:
"Was that all a dream?"
Eventually, Mike fell back down onto his back, not wanting to try to get back up anymore.
A few minutes later, a pair of hands, or should I say paws, helped him to his feet.
"Thanks, whoever you are." Mike said to his helper, in which he turned around and was quite surprised.
"Whitney? What are you doing?"
Whitney puffed out her chest and crossed her arms.
"What do you think? You passed out and I had to bring you here. And you do know I'm a newcomer. You should be thankful that I had an experience being a secur-I mean, being an assistance for all."
Mike narrowed his eyes.
"Sure, why not? Now that my shift has ended, see you at whatever time I will come again for another night."
Mike then turned around and walked out of the office.
As he was walking, he stopped in front of the supply closet.
He was wondering if anything that had happened was actually just a dream or really happened.
He opened the closet. And he sighed in relief. Because it was all just a dream. No bigger-on-the-inside closet exist in this world. Or maybe one do exist, but in another story.
He then continued walking towards the dining area, where the animatronics were already set up for their day.
"Wait, where's Whitney?"
Dale then came patting him on the back, startling him.
"Hey there boy. You must be wondering what the newcomer will do, right? Well, she will be the replacement as the new day guard slash entertainer."
Mike was still trying to process what Dale had meant by day guard.
"Was there an old day guard?"
Dale quickly shut his mouth, knowing he already revealed too much.
"I'm not going to tell you about that one, so why don't you go home, and get some rest?"
Mike shrugged and just walked out of the place.
Dale watched him leave.
"He can never understand the real mystery behind this place."
"What mystery?"
Dale turned around at the new voice, Whitney, as she stood at the entrance of the hallway.
"Not now, dear. Get to your place. You're going to take care of the children."
Whitney nodded and went to her place.
There, is anyone happy? I know one of you are!
(coughs)Ava Heart X Mike Jr(cough)
Honestly, though. Do you really need to be kinky? Or maybe that's not the suitable word.
...I know! What's 9 plus 10?
Whatever your answer is, here's my respond:
B*tch you guessed it...Whoop!