YA/N:Hey ya'll thanks for reading and reviewing. From here on out this story will be updated the first and third Wednesday of every month.

To Randlok Faz Bunny: I'm glad that you like the story I intend on telling the full story.

To Echo Burned-Brina Frozen: I'm glad you like the story. I hope that it will continue to delight you.

To the guest who didn't leave their name. Thank you for the advice. I don't mean to be irritating I just know that sometimes it's no fun to have to wait two weeks for the next part so I was trying to be considerate. But if it's bad I won't do it.

Hestia weaved through the throngs of children at Freddy's Pizza the next day. Her long brown hair was pulled into a neat braid down her back as she tried to find the manager. It was late in the evening almost 8:00pm. She spun around startled as she felt
someone tap on her shoulder. Behind her was waitress with a chica suit on.

"Sorry, the restaurant is closing now. I'm gonna need you to find your sibling and go home."

"Oh," Hestia blushed slightly, "No, I'm actually here for the night guard position." she said as the last of the children left the restaurant.

"Oh!" the waitress took off the head of her costume, revealing a cute girl with blue eyes and blonde hair cut into a bob. "So you're the next crazy person."

"Excuse me?"

"Haven't you heard the rumors about this place?"

Hestia shook her head slightly, "No... What rumors?"

"Carrie! Stop trying to scare the new girl!" said a man in his early forties with salt and pepper hair, "Hey I'm the manager, John. You must be Hestia."

Hestia smiled, "Yes sir."

"Wonderful! Well, I'm afraid you're a bit early. Your shift tonight won't start until midnight."

"Well, can't I work on the animatronics til then?"

"Normally yes, but we had to get some tools and spare parts and paints for you to use. They'll be available for your shift tomorrow, but tonight you get to slack a little bit."

"I see, I could have brought my tools if you'd let me know."

"Oh, well, company policy says you have to use equipment provided by them unfortunately. You know how those rich guys can be. So particular."

Hestia nodded, "So, what's my job tonight?"

"Well, just sit in the security office and make sure nothing comes in or goes out of the restaurant tonight."

Hestia nodded, "Easy enough. Mind if I work on a little projest of my own to pass the time?" she asked grabbing a small robotic hand from her large book bag.

"Well, I wouldn't advise it... You'll find this job... a little more challenging than you're expecting."

"Oh?"

"Yea, nothing to be worried about just... requires a lot of attention."

"Alright..."

"Well, here's your uniform." John said handing her clothes and a badge, "Good luck, and don't fall asleep." he said as he walked away.

"Okay..."

11:30

Hestia yawned slightly going to the back room. She sighed as she saw the security desk. So many papers spread across the desk. She pulled them together piling them neatly before putting them in her desk drawer. She pulled out her Foxy plush from her bag
placing it on the corner of her desk as she pulled out the robotic hand and her supplies."

"Watching a few cameras huh... can't be that hard. Right Wolfie?" she smiled stroking the fox's ratty fur before sitting down. The clock struck midnight as she heard the phone ring.

Hestia blinked at the phone, "Am I supposed to be on phone watch too?" she asked the plush, "Oh well," she shrugged as she let it go to voice mail.

Her eyes grew wide and her skin pale as she listened to the recording, "What the hell?! Whose idea of a sick joke is this?!" She growled slightly glancing through the cameras. To prove that these animatronics didn't move at night, and also cuz it was
her job.

"Shit." she said to the plush, "I need to mention this stupid prank to John tomorrow. I will discuss pay with him."

She switched her screen again, this time to find that Bonnie had gone missing.

"What the..." she looked closer switching the screens a couple times before she heard the sound of metal footsteps coming from her left side. Instinctively she slammed her hand down on the door lock button. The door came down with a satisfying thud. She
turned on the light to the hallway chocking back a scream as she saw Bonnie standing outside the window looking in at her.

"This can't be happening..." she whispered to herself softly, "Shit the other one!"

She flipped through the security cams once more finding that Chica and Freddy remained on the stage. She sighed softly relieved. She glanced back at the window. Bonnie was still there trying to look at her through the tinted glass.

"Ugh," she switched the camera again to look at pirates cove. A small tear falling down her cheek as she noticed the "Out of Order" sign posted in front of the star curtain of Foxy's stage. Foxy had always been her and her twins favorite. But it looked
like that sign had been there for a while. She switched back to watching the stage. Seeing that Bonnie was back with his friends and everyone was in their proper place she relaxed. The rest of the night was uneventful, the clock struck six and she
headed home for the day.

A/N: Last thing. I wanna see what people want to happen. So this story is going to include the purple guy destroying the animatronics near the end. Do you guys want Foxy to come back as himself or not? He's not necessarily going to stay dead per say either way but one way he will be himself and know who she is, the other he will be... well a new soul so to speak. It'll still be him but he will have no memories of her or anyone else to say the least. I'm open to both of these ideas equally and having a hard time choosing so what do you guys think?