Man! I'd bet I'm more excited than you guys right now! x3 I couldn't wait to get to writing this chapter. So here it goes! :D

"Nope. I'm asleep." Foxy's eyes were wide.

"Same here..." Bonnie said.

The man's voice was Mike's. Was it really that simple?

"No way... How... It's not this easy! The marionette doesn't tell you you're the leader of something big, and then get us to our destination in a matter of days! When's the big reveal? What else?! THIS IS NOT THAT EASY!" Chica was nearly broken down. She didn't trust anything at this point.

"I know. But, we came out here to find Mike, and that's what we did. I say we follow through with our initial needs." Foxy looked at Chica.

"There is no way..." She stood up, and nodded.

"But I geuss that's the best we can do."

"Uh... Hello? You buzzed?" Mike's voice came through the radio again.

Foxy pressed a finger against the button.

"Hey Mike..."

"..."

"Do I know you?" He thought the voice sounded familiar.

"Yeah. Can we come in? You know what, we're coming in."

Foxy walked through the doors along with the rest of the group, leaving the agitated Mike to talk to nothing.

When they walked though the doors, they were greeted with the smell of pizza and coffee.

Foxy wrinkled his nose.

"Eugh. Weird breakfasts."

They followed the steps up to the second floor, and went down a long corridor. Once they reached the room number 27, Foxy held his fist out to knock.

He paused.

"What's the hold up? C'mon! Mike's in their!" Freddy was nearly jumping out of his costume he was so excited.

"Maybe Chica's right..." He lowered his fist.

"It couldn't be this easy."

The group was silent, until the door opened up an inch or two, revealing a green eye, staring suspiciously at them.

"Are you the people who I talked to over the intercom...?" That was definitely Mike.

Foxy's ears perked up, and he shoved the rest of the door open.

"Mike!" A Huge smile spread across his face as he tackled the horrified human.

"GETOFFA ME!" He violently shoved Foxy off of himself, and stood back up.

"Who are you?!" He stepped backwards and grabbed a beer can, looked back to see what he grabbed, and then grabbed a baseball bat instead.

Foxy's smile faded instantly, and he crawled backwards, away from Mike.

"No, you remember me! And them!" He pointed to the other scared animatronics.

Mike looked over to the rest of the group, and then looked back to Foxy.

"How would I know them?! I've only just see them..." He had lowered his bat, but he still didn't trust Foxy.

"No... Mike, it's Foxy." A small tear appeared in the corner of Foxy's eye.

Mike dropped the bat.

"What... Oh, I see. It's another one of these darned dreams... Why can't I get over that..." He sat down on the couch, and clicked a few buttons on his remote.

When the T.V. turned on, he relaxed into his couch, and glanced towards Foxy.

"What do you want? I'm going to wake up any second, so ask quick." He looked back up to his show.

"NO!" Freddy shouted and walked into the dirty room.

"MIKE! Please...!" Freddy was almost crying as well.

"Don't... Come on, buddy!" Freddy held Mike's shoulder.

"3... 2... 1... I woke u- Oh. Maybe in a little bit." He shrugged off Freddy, and looked back to the T.V. once again.

All of the animatronics were sitting down now, thinking.

"Why don't you think it's us...?" Foxy asked quietly.

"Well, two reasons. first, this is obviously a dream. And second of all, you guys are obviously humans. Except that... Eagle bird thing over their."

That made Foxy remember. Mike was a human, so he would be tricked as well. He needed to contact the marionette to lift the spell, or whatever the crap it was. A curse, more like.

Foxy got up, grabbed Freddy's hand, and told everyone they needed to go.

"WHY?! Mike is here! Haven't you noticed?!" Bonnie shouted.

"I know, just trust me!" He was surprised he hadn't fallen down and balled yet.

The animatronics slowly walked away from the door, waving goodbye to Mike.

They were soon outside, sitting down on the curb.

"Why'd we come back out here?" Chica asked.

"I have an idea." Foxy almost smiled. He thought himself smart, at least in this instance.

"Dawn, do you trust me?" He asked, kneeling down by Dawn.

"Um... Yeah, I g-guess... Why?" She tentatively looked up at the Fox.

"We uh... We need the marionette to make us, well, look like ourselves again. So... Will you do everything I tell you?"

She thought for a moment, and then thought about how much it seemed that Mike meant to them.

"Sure... What is it?" She uncovered her face, a rarity.

"All I need you to do, is stand up on the sidewalk. You can do that, right?" He motioned to a part on the sidewalk.

"Yeah." She slowly walked over to the place Foxy was pointing.

"Now, the rest of you. This is going to sound really weird, stupid, and creepy, but you need to listen." Foxy was having second thoughts about his idea.

"Stand around Dawn, and stand your ground no matter what happens."

"What are we doing?" Max asked.

"Just, please. Trust me."

Max nodded, and stood around Dawn with the others.

"Here goes nothing. I hope."

Foxy stood up as straight as he could, and shouted into the sky;

"I HAVE SOME DEAD WEIGHT I NEED REMOVAL OF!"

Ohhhh boy. What in the world is Foxy doing? XD HE'S A MADMAN I TELL YOU! A MADMAN! Anyway, hope you enjoyed! :3