Ok I'm really sorry about the last chapter, it took me super long to write it because I was at Scandia and being a boss at go-kart racing. And on Wednesday I'm always busy so I probably won't update on Wednesdays.

The Fifth Wheel

Frederica sucked in the fresh air, it was glorious to be free, after being stuck in a poster for twenty years everything was wonderful. She looked at the other animatronics, she hated how they all thought that killing a security guard was fun, or in Freddy's mind in was their duty. She didn't like participating in their murders, but when she was trapped in the poster if she was summoned she was forced to kill the guard if he didn't look away. Everyone looked so busy, and important, it was funny when people realized what they are actually doing during this time. Sometimes she thought about old times when they were alive, that was the only time everyone was happy. Now everyone hates each other. Sometimes she wondered if she was the only one who remembered the old times, because everyone else hates talking about it, the only thing they mention is their gruesome deaths.

She still felt terrible about, what she did to escape the poster, sucking out Mike's energy on the 7th night to be free was quite selfish in her opinion. She heard Freddy teleport behind her.

"Hi Freddy, have you come to torment me?"

"No, I was going to invite you to join us in killing two security guards."

"It sounds far too evil for me, I think I'll pass."

"You can't hide up here forever."

"Well it's better than being a heartless murderer."

"Fine, stay up here all alone. Sometimes I wonder what you do in here."

"It's nice and quiet, and I can relax."

"How is the kitchen quiet?"

"Most of the time I get this room to myself."

Freddy shook his head, "Sometimes I wonder about you."

"Good, that means that you actually remember I'm here."

He looked down at the floor and teleported out of the kitchen. Frederica sighed her brother always tormented her for being merciful to the security guards. But she didn't have a perfect track record either so she couldn't get on him to much. She heard Chica coming so she teleported onto one of the stove. It was strange but she hated people seeing her, it was almost like a curse.

"Mike is back! Mike is back, this is crazy! Why is he back? Does he miss us? Or does he have a bone to pick with us? Aargh I don't know..."

Chica kept going on about Mike Schmidt and she was trying to figure out why he was back. Frederica knew the name from somewhere, but she had forgotten where.

*wait does she mean Mike Schmidt? I thought he left for good? ah crap, now I need to deal with this, he owes me an explanation for this.*

She hurried past Chica to the left hall when she heard a shriek from the office.

*well I guess they weren't kidding when they were talking about two security guards*

She walked a bit faster and right before she got into the office the door was slammed in her face.

"Scram bastard, no one likes you!"

That was definitely not Mike, it was probably the new arrival. She rolled her eyes and knocked politely on the door.

"We aren't letting you in Freddy! SO GO AWAY!"

"I'm not Freddy! DON'T call me that," she yelled without thinking.

"You can't talk! LEAVE US ALONE!"

She peeked through the window to peek at the two, there was Mike who looked the same as ever with a blue baseball cap on and his red hair peeking out from under the hat and his light blue eyes. The other had brown hair tightly packed under his security watchman hat and incredibly green eyes. She smirked they would shit themselves when they saw her. Now she was free so she could do what she wanted. She concentrated and used some of her energy to teleport into the office, right in front of the newbie.

He screamed and she grinned. Mike looked down at his tablet thinking it would make her go away.

"That won't work anymore Mike. Now I'm free and I don't have to be stuck in that dumb poster anymore."

He looked up slowly shaking slightly, "You talk?"

"Yeah, well I guess it was kinda a secret that we could talk all by ourselves."

"Do you two know each other," Grant asked backing up slowly from Frederica.

"Mike was a night shift guard a few months ago."

Suddenly the lights went out and Mike looked at Grant, "How much power did you use?"

"Uhhhh..."

"Oh that's great that's FREAKING great! I told you but nope you forgot to conserve power!"

Frederica looked from guard to guard, "Well I hate to ruin this argument but I happen to be the only friendly animatronic, and I don't think that it's the wrong time to die, at least for you two."