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Well here we are Chapter 3. I hope y'all are enjoying the story so far. Please read the first story. This chapter will probably contain spoilers!

Chapter 3: Meeting the Old Animatronics

Jeremy had heard of the cold case with Mike's death. He had heard of Mike working at the restaurant from a couple of employees he was eavesdropping on. He knew they probably had something to do with Mike's suicide.

"Mangle, you can activate tonight. You should hang around a few of the rooms to scare him" Freddy suggested. "The old characters reactivate tonight. They will not be too much trouble. Foxy will only appear at the end of the hallway."

"I am glad that we get a chance to play this game. I love messing with people's head." Toy Bonnie said. He was a bit too happy.

"I am going to take off my beak. It is removable and makes me look intimidating. I am going to climb into left vent when he least expects it. Remember, we cannot attack if he puts on the mask. Those are the rules."

Like Mike, Jeremy had fast reflexes and never froze up. He didn't think he would need his reflexes tonight. He was wrong.

The clock struck 12. The phone rang and he picked it up. Of course the message was automated.

"Uh Hello? Hello? See I told you your first night wouldn't be a problem, you're a natural. By now I'm sure you have noticed the older models sitting in the back room..."

This call wasn't as long, but it was still long. He learned of foxy and Mangle. He wondered if this "Mangle" was that hideous mess he saw in the cams. He saw that it was. Mangle resided in kid's cove. Mangle liked to be alone. Jeremy had to feel a bit sorry for him. This sorrow left when he found out Mangle was working with the others.

Foxy appeared in the hallway. This made Jeremy uneasy. Foxy looked really scary.

"Ahoy landlubber. I see ye figured out I am very intolerant to bright lights. Pity I won't be able to get ye. Ye best be payin' attention mate."

All of this was distracting him. The yellow light appeared at Cam 11 again. He was wondering what was in the that he was keeping in. He knew Freddy would know what it was, but Freddy worked for the Toys. Mike would have to find some way to reprogram him to tell him what happened and who the puppet was.

He almost forgot to check the vents. He saw this child-looking thing in left vent. Folks around there call him Balloon Boy. He put on the mask. When he heard thumping in the vents, he knew Balloon Boy was gone.

He was outnumbered 10 to 1. He had to formulate a plan to help him survive. It was 5:00. He planned to go home and brainstorm.

The clock struck 6. He waited a minute to make sure everyone went back to their places. He then proceeded to exit the restaurant.

At home

"I have an idea! I could just use noise to locate the others and only use the camera to wind the music box. This should give me more of a fighting chance. To conserve flashlight, I should just flash it instead of shining it. It may cause the Fox to get disoriented." Jeremy was pleased with himself. He actually thought about staying more that 5 nights. He is starting to get cocky. This, too, will fade.

He had a nightmare again. This time it was different. It happened to be the same one Mike had the same day of his death. Jeremy didn't know that.

"Hurry up! Golden is growing impatient." Freddy only growled. He didn't like being rushed.

Golden appeared in the room. He was more broken up than he was in Mike's dream.

"H-H-Have yo-you... Got him-m in there-re yet-t?"

"Hold on. Just one more push. There we go. Do the honors Golden!"

A large burst of energy filled the room. The costume Mike was shoved in sat up. He looked around and saw the animatronics.

"I-It's o-o-okay. You-you're one of us n-now! All your memories of you-your p-p-previous life h-ha-have been erased." Golden said.

The suit seemed to cry in pain. It is not too comfortable having wires and crossbeams running through you. With that Jeremy awoke. He was breathing really hard. He didn't know what he just witnessed. Well he did know, but he didn't want to.

He was planning on going in to work early. He wanted answers and he is probably going to get some. He grabbed his laptop and ran out the door. This was going to be a long night.

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Man I am tired. I hope I didn't ruin the chapter. I am going to post this and go to sleep. Good night. Hope you enjoy!

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