***Admittedly, I had a bit of trouble figuring out where this chapter was really going to head off to. This wasn't one of the story I had planned it advance. Still, I thought that this turned out fairly well. Anyways, the FNAF cast goes to Scott Cawthon, Alison goes to me, and let's begin!

Chapter Five: Goldie

It was relieving to know that none of the animatronics hated me. Foxy was...well...he was certainly a different case from the others. After the previous night, though, I wasn't quite sure what my feelings towards him were.

Aside from that, with the others as my new friends, I really had nothing to worry about. Being the night guard was more or less a paid hangout session now.

Speaking of paid, I was getting my check before I left my shift this time. And that was a miracle timing because the rent was due in two days. So, I went off to Freddy Fazbear's, pulling into the parking lot at the moment. Though, right as I put my hand on the door handle, a random sense of unease hit me. I quickly shook it off and went inside, right back to my office.

It was 12:04 AM when I sat down. And yet, there was no sign of the others. Instead, there was a note on the desk. I picked it up and read it. It said:

Dear Alison,

Be out of the building by three AM. We will become active and hostile in animatronic form. We are all coming for you in that mode. Goldie has tampered with our mainframes. Get out! Goldie will be coming for you as well!

-Chica, Bonnie, Freddy, and Foxy

"How nice of them to leave a note for you. Too bad I've already gotten to them...and you."

I froze, the note falling slowly to the ground. "Turn around." Very, very slowly, I turned around in my swivel chair. The creaks the chair made seemed much louder than the actually were.

The yellow animatronic known as Goldie was standing there.

From shock and fear, the world went black as I fell onto the floor.

XxX

The world was blurry at first. When I work up fully, I was in pitch blackness. By feeling around, I could guess that I was in a chair. It was also evident that I had been bound to said chair with ropes.

"Did you enjoy your nap, sweetie?"

The lights clicked on to reveal that I was in some sort of janitorial closet that had been emptied out. Standing in front of me was what must've been Goldie in his human form. He was now Freddy's height. His hair was dirty blonde and hanging in his face. His skin was pale, making for a stark contrast with his black jacket, golden shirt, black pants, and shoes the same shade as his shirt. What stood out, however, was his eyes. They were slitted and nearly glowing golden. He took another drag of the cigarette between his fingers before dropping it onto the tiled floor and stomping on it.

"The others said that you hated your human form," I recalled. "I do. It makes me feel so...pathetic. I just decided to take it for now so you'll shut up when I'm talking to you," Goldie said. "Then talk to me," I said. I was given a harsh glare.

"Don't back-sass me. Anyways, I read that note. Chica was correct. I did tamper with their mainframes. And they are all hostile. Even your darling little Chica. Before you're eliminated, I want to observe you. You haven't really had the experience of the other night guards who met their death here. Tonight...you're getting it at full blast. When I let you go, you might just die trying to run to your office. But if you do make it back, then there's a challenge awaiting you. It's very simple in concept...survive the night in hell on Earth. And, by the way, you have no door power. I already arranged that. All you have are the lights. Make do with that and the monitor. If you have survived until six, which I highly doubt is possible for you, then...well, I'll decided what to do with you then. I will cut you loose. It's currently 2:53 AM. If you would like to survive, you had better run to the back office. Because your "friends" are ready to play as soon as the clock hits three. Have fun," Goldie explained.

The moment he had cut the ropes away, I was off like a shot. By the time I had sat down, the clock had just turned to three. "Well, it's night five," I said to myself.

"Let's see what I've learned after five nights at Freddy's."

XxX

The next hour and a half, as Goldie said, indeed felt like hell on Earth. The solution to a lock of doors turned out to be turning off the lights and staying completely silent. It was 4:32 AM when something different happened, however.

Even after turning the lights off and being quiet, Foxy came into my office. I prepared myself for the brutal death I had just barely missed as a child. Instead, he melted into a human and grabbed my hands.

"I'm going to go back to animatronic mode and carry you to Pirate's Cove with me. I'll switch back there and explain," he said. Then, he went back into animatronic mode and literally dragged me while he ran back towards Pirate's Cove. As he dragged me, I just couldn't help but wonder about it.

Why had he not tried to kill me just now?

***Cliffhanger! Do not worry, things will be revealed in the next installment. Anyways, be sure to leave a review on the way out, and I'll see you in the next one! Bye! Oh, and happy Easter!