||This is the version I posted originally. Just (faz)bear with me, darlings(bad puns are bad). I'll just post alternate endings. Then everyone is happy! Happy Reading!||

The show ended up being amazing. They roamed around, talking to the kids, and most of it, I could tell, was coming from them rather than their programmed lines. Even Foxy's show ran smoothly. He was very timid for the first minute or so, but as the show went on he was unstoppable! He played a chasing game with the kids and called some up on stage to teach them a song of the sea.

I stayed the entire day, waiting for the time of my night shift to start. I checked the clock on the wall; it was ten minutes until midnight. I had been waiting in the kitchen, reading a book and eating some pizza. I heard footsteps in the other room. They weren't the robots usual clunky sounding steps.

"Mikey?" I called.

I heard the steps stop, "Silvia?" I heard him reply.

I smiled, closing my book. I packed it up, walking out into the main dining hall.

I heard him shriek.

I dropped my bag, sprinting down the hall. I followed his shriek down into the backstage room. He was being surrounded by all four animatronics. He was holding up a pipe, trying to defend himself.

"Welcome!" I head Freddy say in his cheery voice.

Bonnie looked back at me and waved with a smile, "Hey, Silvia." He grinned.

Mike looked at Bonnie, raising the pipe as if to take a swing at his head while he was distracted.

I gasped, running towards Bonnie, and squeezing in front of him. I held up my arms, grabbing the pipe with one hand, looking at Mike, "Mikey, no!" I said.

He relaxed his arms, loosening the grip on his pipe. He stared at me in total shock, "Silvia, get away from them! What are you doing?!" He said through his panting breaths.

I shook my head, feeling a hand on my shoulder. I looked behind me, Bonnie was smiling down at me, "I'm okay, kid" He said, "He has every right to fear us, given what we put him through." He chuckled.

Freddy cleared his throat, pulling me to him, and hugging me from behind, "Listen, security guard," he said. He looked at me and then back at Mike, a smile on his face, "thanks to this girl here, even though we all see you as a metal skeleton, we know now that you are, in fact, a human." He said.

I smiled at him, and then at Mike, who looked in shock. He lowered his pipe, looking at the four animatronics and then me. I could not help but sort of feel bad for him. He was so confused.

I felt a tug on my arm, "Lass," Foxy said in a whimper.

I managed to crane my neck to be able to see him; his ears were back, his eyes to the floor.

"Lass, tonight be yer second to last night with us." He said sadly.

I sighed, "I know, sweetie." I said. I patted his head, smiling small. I looked at Mike, tilting my head, "Mikey? I think you and these four got off on the wrong foot." I gestured to Bonnie, "This is Bonnie Bunny, the dapper guitar player." I giggled.

Bonnie pretended to fix his bow tie and laughed his broken laugh, "Nice to meet ya, Mike!"

I looked at Chica, "This is Chica Chicken, the beautiful girl of the gang."

Chica giggled, "Hello there, Mike! Let's eat!" She said.

I then looked at Foxy, "The terror of the seven seas! This is Foxy, the swash bucklin' pirate fox!" I giggled.

Foxy laughed, "Yar, the fasted pirate there ever be!" He joked.

I then looked at Freddy, "Finally, the main bear himself, Freddy Fazbear!" I smiled.

Freddy tipped his hat at Mike, "Nice to meet you, little fella." He chuckled, "I think I speak for all four of us when I say we are very sorry for every night of terror we caused you." He said.

Mike looked at the four of them once more, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips, "No, no. That's alright. Silvia told me your tragic story. I understand. No hard feelings."

Chica clapped, "Oh, yay! I always did think you were a cute skeleton!" She giggled.

Foxy laughed, "Lass, even if ye were a human, we'd all be youngins." He laughed.

Mike chuckled, "Well thank you, Chica," he smiled, "Silvia? What do we do now? I don't have to watch them anymore…and you have no one to fix." He said.

Bonnie nudged Freddy, making a lound clang noise, "Actually, Freddy, what about the yellow-"

Freddy hit Bonnie in the arm, cutting him off mid sentence, "N-No. No, Bonnie, I don't think that would be too wise. Jason is a very unruly and unstable spirit." He said.

I looked back at the two of them, "What?"

Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica adverted their eyes, not answering me or making eye contact.

I looked directly at Foxy, "Foxy…" I said.

Foxy looked at me, and then looked down, "Jason was the last of us killed in this place. He be the second oldest in age next to Freddy, he was stuffed into the suit the guy used to lure us all. Stuffed into the suit used to lure us away, he was. Argh, but he was always a lil stinker when he was alive." Foxy said, swinging his hooked arm.

Chica nodded, "Always detaching my cupcake, throwing fits, and even punched kids younger than he was."

Freddy sighed, "Now he's locked away in the basement. The suit has the dark energy from the murders on it as it is. That mixed with Jason's own anger issues makes him dangerous and deadly." Freddy said.

I took a deep breath, looking at Mike, "Well…I guess we just make sure he can't come out." I said.

Freddy sighed, "He can't get out, dear. There's nothing to worry about." He said.

I looked at him with a smile, then at Foxy, who was still staring at me, "Freddy? Can we show her the back room?" He asked.

Freddy shook his head, "No. Don't do that. These last two nights should be happy and fun." He said. He glanced at Chica, "Go make some pizza, okay?" He said.

Chica nodded, "Okay, Freddy!" She smiled, "Mike, come help me?" She asked.

Mike smiled, "No problem." He said. They went together, leaving me with the three boys.

Bonnie tugged my arm lightly, "Sorry we are so strict on where you can go, Silvia. It's just we can't risk Jason knowing you're here…nor can the others know you're here." He said.

"Others…?" I asked.

Freddy sighed once more, "It's true that we are the original four…er…five animatronics that were around when Fazbears Pizza began…but there was a time where we were replaced." He said.

Foxy nodded, "It be the time ya stopped showin' yer pretty face 'round here…the year I-"

"No need to relive that part of 1987, Foxy." He said. He looked back at me, "A new gang of animatronics took our places, they even moved to a new location for a year or so. The ones who replaced us are deactivated in the backroom but every now and then they'll reactivate. Now, they aren't like how we were. They won't try to kill you in any way, but they'll try to make you stay with them." He said.

I nodded, "I remember them a little bit…" I said. "I remember you, Foxy, being a girl and like not all together."

Foxy nodded, "Mangle, take-apart attraction." He said.

I nodded, "Mangle…poor girl."

He sighed, "She was such a sweet lass. Poor thing was just unpopular since she was no pirate." He said.

I nodded, "Why'd they get shut down?" I asked.

Foxy looked at Freddy, "That was due to us, in a way." Freddy said. He patted Foxy's head, "When the man lured us away, the others became aggressive towards adults. This led to malfunctions in them…or so the management thought. They were programmed to detect criminals and foul play and they did. Management just did not know what happened. So they shut them down." He said.

I frowned a bit, "So they were trying to save you guys?" I asked.

Freddy nodded, "They did." He said sadly.

Foxy shook his head, "Arg, this shouldn't be how we spend yer last night!" he said.

Freddy laughed, smiling, "We should get to the dining area." He said.

Foxy, Bonnie, and Freddy led me out to the dining area where Mike and Chica were dishing out slices of pizza.

Mike smiled at me, "Hey! You like pepperoni, right?" he asked.

I nodded and smiled, hugging him tightly, "Mikey! I do love pepperoni. Thank you, guys. I'm happy I got to see you all again and I don't want to leave after tomorrow…but! I'll visit you all frequently!" I said, looking up at Mike who was blushing.

We all laughed and talked all night, eating pizza and just having fun. When it came to be about five in the morning, the animatronics got quiet.

Foxy, after about ten minutes of silence, finally spoke up, "SIlvy, the guys, Chica, and I have decided that…we don't want you to leave us." He said.

I smiled sadly, "Aw, guys! I don't want to leave either!" I chuckled quietly.

"No, we mean…you aren't leaving." Bonnie said in a casual happy voice.

My stomach sank, "guys?"

Freddy took a step towards me, "please don't leave us, Silvia. We need you here with us…forever."

I quickly stood from my chair, my eyes darting between them, "I'll see you guys tomorrow." I said.

Mike quickly rushed to my side, "I'll walk you out." He said protectively.

Chica grabbed my arm, "No." He said as if she were crying, "You can't go. You won't leave us here." She said.

I gulped, looking back at Foxy, who was looking at the ground.

He slowly brought his eyes to my gaze, his ears were down, indicating he was upset. Foxy took a step towards me, pulling me out of Chica's grasp. He wrapped his cold, metal arms around me. He pulled away from the hug, his yellow eyes glowing sadly, he leaned over to my ear, "I'm sorry, Silvy…" he whispered.

That was the last thing I heard before I fell cold, the taste of my own blood filling my mouth. I could see Mike fall to his knees, staring at me and screaming. But I couldn't hear him.

Then it all went black.