||I apologize for the delay in this part! I just started a new job and have been away at training. enjoy!||

I looked at my watch, five minutes to midnight. I had been there since eleven forty; I had just been just sitting around in pirates cove's seating area, waiting for any sign of life from Foxy or even the other three. I glanced over at the curtains, hoping for just a sign of my friendly fox coming to life.

"Hey, how ya holding up?" I heard from my pocket.

I smiled, grabbing the walkie-talkie out of my jean pocket, glancing at the camera that was on the wall, "I'm fine, Mike. I trust Foxy out of all of-"

"Silvy?" I heard a rusty voice say.

I turned the walkie-talkie off quickly before Foxy could hear Mike. I looked towards the purple curtain, my heart sinking. Foxy was peeking out of the curtain and he looked as if he was shaking. He was looking between me and the camera nervously.

"Foxy?" I asked, standing up from my chair. I played nervously with my hair, fixing it so it draped over my navy blue tee. I stepped closer to his curtain, "Foxy its okay. Don't be scared of me." I said calmly.

Foxy was frozen in place, probably scared of the camera.

I sighed, walking over to the curtain and stepping onto his stage with him. Though it was a struggle, I managed to pull him out of view if the camera.

"Silvy…I-I-I'm so sorry about last night..." he stammered. He looked at my arm that I had bandaged when I returned home this morning. His robotic eye patch flipped up as he stared at my arm in horror; "D-D-Did old Foxy do that to ye?" he blinked, his eyelids making a little plink sound.

I hesitated before nodding. I felt kind of bad. I should have hid it a little better, maybe a long sleeve shirt. "Foxy it's really okay. I'm fine, I promise." I said.

He backed away from me, shaking his head, "N-No." he said.

"Foxy," I said in irritation. I stepped towards him, wrapping my arms around the shaking robot. I chuckled, "shut up." I finished. I looked up at him, his metal arms hugging me back.

He sighed in a metallic groan, "Silvy I tried. I tried to control myself. I-I had to…k-k-k-k-"his jaw twitched, his arms suddenly tightened on me. I felt his legs even start to twitch, "Kill it." He said darkly.

I looked up at Foxy's face. His eyes glowed and his jaw was slowly opening. "Foxy!" I yelled.

Foxy's eyes returned back to normal, blinking a few times. "I-I'm sorry, Silvy. What were we talking about?" He asked with his version of a nervous smile.

I could not believe it. He was fine until I mentioned Mike but could snap out of it now? What if…what if he could just talk to Mike? He would not have to know what his job was at all. Foxy could really be helpful in trying to get the other three bots on our side.

"Foxy? How would you like to meet a friend of mine?"I asked, looking up at him.

Foxy looked back down at me, "I-I don't think that's a good idea. I shouldn't have to see anyone. I don't want to hurt anyone." He said nervously.

I smiled, shaking my head into his furry chest piece. I reached down, grabbing the walkie-talkie out of my jean pocket, turning it back on.

"You do not have to see anyone, Foxy." I said with a smile. I looked at the walkie-talkie, pressing the talk button, "Mike? Are you there?" I asked.

It took him a second but he responded, "Silvia? Silvia, is something wrong?" he asked.

I glanced at Foxy whose head was just tilted in curiosity. I smiled happily; he wasn't changing into his uncontrollable self, "Mike, say hello to Foxy." I said.

Mike did not answer right away; he was probably in a state of complete confusion. His voice finally cracked over through the speaker, "H-Hello, Foxy. I'm Mike. I-….I'm Silvia's friend." He said simply.

Foxy looked at me, unsure of if he should talk or not. I extended the talkie to him, pressing the button for him. He opened his jaw, "A-Ahoy, Mikey. I-It's old Foxy." He said.

"Oh my god, you can talk…" Mike responded.

I smiled and giggled, "I told you!" I said

"It's your Bunny Buddy, B-Bonnie!" I heard from just outside the curtain.

I froze.

Foxy stepped in front of me, "Ye best be gettin' back to the stage, land lubber! These kids now be part of the pirate's crew!" Foxy said.

Bonnie was silent for a bit. I heard the camera on the wall zoom and move and click. "Foxy?" I heard the bunny's voice say.

I gasped silently, he could talk as well?

"Foxy, could you come out here? Freddy wants to see your new repairs that girl did on you. He wants you up and performing again…but next time we'll make sure you're fed." He laughed.

Foxy looked at me, "Arg, yer askin' a lot of old Foxy." He said. He winked at me, "I guess I old Foxy can pay the bear a visit. Just give me a moment, would ye?" he asked.

Bonnie sighed, "Foxy he wants you now. He never asks twice." Bonnie said in a low voice. I heard clanking footsteps and saw the curtain move slightly.

My eyes darted up to Foxy's, who put his eye patch back over his eye, turning to the curtain.

Bonnie's eye was staring directly at me.

I tried to scream but Foxy's cold, metal hand covered my mouth before I could. I looked at Bonnie, who drew the curtain back completely; his eyes were black now, with only a small, white glowing pupil staring at me. "Freddy, someone's breaking the rules! Foxy, why do you have this exposed skeleton with you?" He asked in a sickly sweet voice. He leaned close to my face, grabbing my head in his hands roughly. "She must have been assigned to a Chica suit." He said with a dark laugh, "She sure is a pretty metal freak."

Foxy grabbed a hold of me yanking me out of his grip and practically throwing me behind him. I fell to the floor, unable to catch myself with his swift movements.

Foxy pulled Bonnie to stand straight and pushed him away. Bonnie did not budge too much, only slightly. Foxy raised his hook, "Ye best be movin' along now, Bonnie. This here be no skeleton. This be a human. We like humans, remember? We used to be-"

"Enough" growled a voice. It was much darker and much lower than either Bonnie or Foxy's. Bonnie froze for a second, stepping to the side. None other than Freddy himself was standing there.

Foxy did not budge his position, "Aye, Freddy Fazbear, Ye best be movin' along as well. None of ye are takin' this lass here." Foxy said protectively. He glanced back at me briefly, before looking back at the other two.

Freddy simply looked from Foxy to me then back to Foxy, "Foxy, you know as well as I that we do not speak of our horrible memories of the time before we came alive. As for the skeleton," Freddy nodded at me, stepping closer to Foxy and I, "She is to come with me now. I must speak with her." He said.

Foxy snarled, jumping down of his stage, getting in Freddy's face, "Not without me there, bear" he said.

Freddy looked at Bonnie, nodding. Bonnie ran to Freddy's side, holding Foxy's arms behind his back.

Foxy struggled, watching Freddy as he stepped closer to me, "N-No! Let the lass go!" he pleaded.

Freddy ignored him, walking to the edge of the stage. He held out his hand, "I don't believe we have met, miss, oh, and I do assume you are a lady skeleton." He said.

I backed up against the very back of the stage, gasping for air as I panicked.

Freddy blinked, "Have it your way, we will just talk here." He said with a nod. He stepped onto the stage, walking over to me until he was directly in front of me, our feet almost touching. He bent down, tilting his head to one side as he stared at me, "My name is Freddy, Freddy Fazbear to be exact. I am the very mascot of this great place for kids and adults alike. Now what might your name be, my dear?" he said politely.

I gulped, never had I been more scared in my life. I took a deep breath, "Silvia. I'm the repair girl the owner hired to help fix you guys." I said, my voice shaking.

Freddy nodded, chuckling darkly, he reached out his hand, giving me a warm smile.

I looked at Foxy who shook his head and looked back at Freddy, "I'm not going with you." I said quietly.

Freddy's smile began to fade, "Have it your way." He said with a hint of irritation.

Freddy turned away from me, looking at Bonnie. Bonnie nodded, as if they were speaking without words.

Freddy turned back to me, "Look. I'm a nice bear. Really, I am. I'm going to let you go, either leave this place or stay in the backstage room where you belong. Do not let me catch you exposed again." He snarled. He turned around to look at Foxy, who was snapping his jaw angrily, "As for you, pirate. You can join your little friend backstage if you wish. Just return here before management comes in the morning." He looked Foxy up and down, "You do look good though. That repair woman did a wonderful job on us all." He smiled.

Bonnie let go of Foxy, staring me down.

Foxy rushed to my side, kneeling down to me and helping me up. I'm glad he was there or else I probably would have fallen over. My knees were shaking so badly.

Foxy looked me over, "I'll walk you out." He said.

I nodded, leaning on him for support.

Foxy picked me up, carrying me from the stage to the main door.

"I hope you enjoyed your stay at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza!" I heard Freddy's recorded voice say as we neared the door.

I frowned. I knew what had to be done now. I'm gonna come in early. Very early. Maybe I'll come in while they open.