***Well, my friends...this is it. The final chapter. I hope I pulled it off well. FNAF belongs to Scott Cawthon, Alison belongs to me, and let's jump right in.

Chapter Six: Save

I was thrown onto the floor so hard that my arm made a loud clanking noise and my glasses went flying across the floor. I crawled over and picked them up, pushing them up on my nose slightly after putting them on.

"Explanation, please?" I prodded. Foxy melted into a human once again before sitting down next to me. "Do you remember my explanation as to why I jumped you?" he asked. "Yeah, you were tampered with and you hated the world the next day," I recalled.

"Once an animatronic is tampered with once, that can never be undone. So that's why I'm fine. Since the others have been just fine up until tonight, they were left aggressive," Foxy explained. Well, that explained why Foxy would gradually peek out of his cove more and more, only to go right back in just before he would've dashed out to come and kill me.

"Good acting. The next question is, when will the others become normal? And the question after that one is, what do we do until they get back to normal?" I asked. Foxy thought about it for several moments. "Thank you, tomorrow night, and I think we should be safe in here. After the others shut down at six AM, you need to take your check and leave right away. Never come back. We'll get a new night guard. Trust me, it's for your safety," he said.

I nodded. "Y'know, after I leave, I'm gonna miss you guys," I said in a nostalgic tone of voice. "We're gonna miss you around here too," Foxy agreed. He looked nervous for a moment.

Then, he leaned over and pecked me on the cheek.

He blushed afterwards. "Couldn't help myself," he said sheepishly. I half-smiled at him. "How long have you had a crush on me?" I asked. "A while..." Foxy admitted. I gave him a kiss on the cheek as well. "How cute," I remarked. "Oh my God," Foxy said, the blush he still wore only intensifying. I just laughed.

As I patted his back, I felt something hard. Foxy twitched upon the pat. "What did I just touch?" I asked, wary

"We're all designed to work in sync with one another. An animatronic band. And we wouldn't be too successful of a group doing those stupid songs if we weren't tied together somehow. There's a way to shut it down. You'd be stopping all of us-me, Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Goldie-by shutting it down until someone turns it back on. You could shut it down, wait until six, get your check, and leave," Foxy explained.

"Then let's go," I said. We both stood up. But Foxy picked me up by my underarms first and pressed his lips right against mine for several moments. Once we broke apart and he dropped me, I checked my phone's clock. "5:36 AM. Let's roll," I said. Foxy grabbed my hand to keep me with him. He reformed into an animatronic.

And, out of Pirate's Cove we ran.

XxX

Needless to say, it was chaotic. The other three were running around like mad. I kept a tight grip on Foxy's wrist as we ran. At one paint, Freddy ran over and grabbed my opposite arm. Foxy punched him hard in the mouth. So hard that he stumbled backwards. Foxy carried me to where I was horizontal in his grip under his arm. I had to hold onto my glasses or risk losing them. But we got to the backstage.

"On that wall. The panel box," he said. He dropped me onto the ground. I ran over and quickly noticed a keyhole on the door. "Do you have a key or something to open it?" I asked. "Just punch it," Foxy responded. So, I turned back to the panel and slammed my metal fist into it as hard as I could. The door opened upon impact.

There were several switches and buttons revealed to be underneath it. "Which one?" I asked. After getting no response, I turned around. Foxy was currently trying to fend off Bonnie. He turned his head to face me for a moment. "Green switch, bottom left!" he called, going back to his fight. He was shoved down at last.

Before Bonnie could reach me, I flipped the correct switch. I watched as both Foxy and Bonnie fell to the ground, lifeless. I stared at them for a few moments. My two friends, seemingly dead as doornails. I walked past them silently. Chica and Freddy were also passed out onto the ground.

By the time I sat down in my office, the clock on my phone read that it was 5:54 AM. "Six more minutes," I sighed to myself.

XxX

After receiving my pay check, I went out to my car and sat down in the driver's seat with a sigh.

Yes, this whole week had been bizarre. I had never expected to meet four new friends and one new evil. I had never expected to solve a twenty-year-old mental burden. But I had done my time. The check for my rent money was in my possession. And I was never going back to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria ever again.

If anything I'd been told was true, then I guess I could now gladly say...

...I had survived Five Nights At Freddy's.

The End

***And that would be that. I hope you all enjoyed this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. Anyways, leave a review on the way out, and I'll see you all in the next one! Bye!