Chapter 3: I'm always watching

Jeremy had been taken home and he slept the whole night. The boy had school the next morning so he was fine with more Sleep than in the middle of the day. While he slept, a shadowy figure appeared in the corner of the room, he had the appearance of a young boy who looked only five. He looked at Jeremy with an apparent hatred, he seemed angry at Jeremy. He slowly approached the bed and spoke with a raspy voice.

"Damn you! You killed me and turned me into that... Thing! But... How so you manage to stay so young looking, as if you never aged?" The boy said

He looked at the night stand and saw a photo of Jeremy, jack, a blond woman in a blue dress, and a scratched out man. He looked at it and lifted it searching for names. He saw "top: mom and d-' the rest was scratched, and 'bottom: jack holding Jeremy.'

"Oh, you're not him, so your name is Jeremy, I guess my anger has blinded me from who really killed me. I know you can't hear me, but if you can make a sign or something, please check the marionette box for the puppet, he's not bad... It's me... Heh, I've heard that a lot from myself. I am always watching Jeremy, I will help you until the guy who killed me is dead... My name is Damien." The boy spoke to himself really and went back to the shadows.

-back at the pizzeria, 5:00 AM-

Mike had come back because fritz and Maxwell were having issues with the animatronics. "You know what, I can't even leave without you dumbasses screwing something up! Why the hell is Toy Foxy attacking?" He was holding her back, trying to not get bit by her metallic maw.

"We can't figure it out, the remote to turn them off is having some type of interference and we can't find out from where... But Toy Foxy has been making a weird noise the whole time, according to Fred it's because she is tapped into a police network." Maxwell was panicking trying to get the remote working again.

"Just hold them back a bit longer, we only have a few minutes till morning, then they will reset!" Mike said and punched Toy foxy, knocking her mask off and causing his fist to bleed.

"Holy crap mike!" Fritz ran to him and grabbed his hand, it was bleeding fast.

Maxwell passed them a first aid kit and fritz masterfully patched up his hand, while Maxwell fixed Toy foxy up again, and took her back to kids cove as six AM came around.

Mike sat against a wall breathing heavily "damn that was a rush, luckily I came back or you might not have lasted." He said looking at his friend.

"On a Normal day I'd disagree but today you're right, something really made those things go berserk and we need to figure out what, because with kids hanging around them they could be at risk... But why was She trying to bite you? Because she wasn't the first, even Bonnie gave the boy a visit." Fritz looked at Mike with a heavy sigh.

"Wait... Toy Bonnie or the creepy one in the Parts and Service room?" Mike looked at Fritz and they suddenly both realized. "Oh no!" They both run to Parts and Service quickly.

"We MUST lock that door! We can't let the old ones out if they were the ones who caused Toy Foxy to attack." Fritz yelled as they rushed.

When they got there; they saw that foxy was missing and that sent them into a panic. Mike locked up the current three for now and rushed to find foxy. A big roundish fellow was arriving to work, he was Fred, the owner of the establishment. He saw the frantic looks of his three employees as they searched all around.

"Boys! What's wrong?" He asked them, adjusting his brown suit jacket.

"Sir, last night the old Bonnie in the back and Toy foxy attacked the new kid and us, and the old foxy is missing now too... What do we do." He asked

Walking behind Fred was a slender male short but thin. His name tag read Vincent. "That's surprising, weren't the old ones shut down permanently?"

"That's what we thought but after last night I wouldn't be surprised. But why the new kid?" Mike asked them all, not sure why. "I'll see you guys tonight when I get to work, I'm going to check on Jeremy and ask jack if he has any ideas."

"Okay, and mike, if you can, ask jack if he could come for a few nights to investigate." Fred said.

"Got it. Good luck with the party Maxwell." Mike said and walked out, his mind was racing, because from toy foxy, he heard 'in sorry; stop, please." What did this all mean?

-to be continued-