"Fritz..?" Jeremy asked, as the arcade machine's screen went blank. By the time he was done staring at the message, Fritz had already gathered and counted the tickets they earned. "Uh.. what're we gonna do about these?"

Fritz grinned. "We only have about two hundred tickets! You get the other hundred Jer, naturally!" He chuckled. "I think I'm gonna exchange some for a plushie of that Balloon Boy robot. He seems cool! And maybe exchange some for a few figurines of the other characters." He said in a cheerful tone. It seemed he had taken a liking to this place, because as kiddy as it was, you had to admit, the animatronics were awesome. The fact that they knew how to interact with each other and distinguish each child from the other was a really cool feature for simple robots.

In Jeremy's opinion, they were slightly awesome, and most of the time, jerks. Mostly Old Chica and Toy Bonnie were mean and a bit too confident, but they were.. kinda cool. "Alright. Let's head to the prize corner."

"Time to clean the box." Mike told himself, as he wound the music box. Seconds later, Marion peeked a bit, before pulling himself up. Mike made a chuckle, before untying the strings on his neck and arms, and pulling him out, making him sit on a nearby table. "Yo. Your box must be messy from those kids. I saw that a few kids from last week's birthday party threw some trash in your box since they thought you would like it."

Marion stayed silent, but grumbled. He slightly turned his head to look if there was anyone in the Prize Corner other than him and Mike. No one, not even a child. Good. That meant he was free to act. "As much as I prefer kids over you and adults.. those were utter brats. Ugh, there was gum and popcorn in there too, and it is not easy to try and keep them away from my body. I'd look like a complete fool if I tried to murder the night guard while covered with pink gum and edible clouds."

Mike chuckled, as he pulled a few things out from the box. There were some crumpled paper, popcorn, leftover food such as french fries and pizza, a cup of soda, colored party hats, plastic bags, and a paper plate creation. Supposedly, it was Marionette. "Ah, you decide to talk to me now in a normal fashion? Usually you'd act all high and mighty and claim all adults are stupid and evil." He pointed out with a grin. He tossed all trash in a plastic bag, before tilting the box over, letting pieces of paper and crumbs from the food spill out. "I'll leave that to Neil. He's the janitor after all." He said, as he turned the box again. The lid was full of graffiti by now, but he'd tell Neil to clean that later. "So. I haven't asked how you were doing in the past two months, but I'm surprised that Jeremy's made it out alive. Hah, are you holding back now, after you've murdered more than thirty guards?"

Marion made a huff. "As if. He said he's sixteen, and by the law, that's not a legal adult yet. I give him a scare a couple of times, his reactions are priceless. I'm just gonna wait until he turns eighteen before I kill him."

"You'll grow on him if you do." Mike teased. "Jeremy's likable. He works hard and goes out of the building as if hell sent demon cows to trample on him. Yet, he still looks like he could take a challenge or two. I haven't been able to talk to him for weeks now, since his school's becoming merciless. Ah, the joys of taking online classes. The teacher won't scold ya, if she doesn't know how you act during her class."

Marion made a disgusted look. "You're gross. If I had a tongue, I'd stick it out." He sighed. "Never mind that, may I request for you to find a replacement arm for the old Bonnie?" He asked. "He's been having a bit of a hard time wandering on his own. He usually requires the aid of Freddy, who is still not as withered as the rest of his group. Speaking of Freddy, have you seen his golden counterpart's suit?"

Mike frowned. "Not really. Neil said he last saw it with that Spring Bonnie animatronic, that for some reason, has been moving lately. No other employee has been touching those two, for that weird stench. That's the same thing with the original four animatronics. The toys leave the stuffing to the originals, so they're not as messy as those guys. Golden Freddy's suit is tattered and stained with more blood than the rest. His endoskeleton's missing, and Spring Bonnie's suit seemed to be ripped. Messy pink gunks of whatever-the-hell-they-are seem to be inside the thing." He said seriously, before staring at Marion. "Nette. Did an employee wear the suit without listening to Scott's warnings of not wearing it at all? The spring lock mechanism failed once, you know. It was hard to come up with a reason on how an employee got crushed, and damn, it was a gruesome scene. As if Fredbear's reputation wasn't tainted enough, the Fazbear company is throwing the blame to us, and we need to pay hella lots, otherwise, we'd lose our jobs, and you guys'd be thrown away. The first location was a complete failure, especially since the missing-kids incident, following after the Bite of '87. So much hospital bills. Fredbear's was a really good place, since they were the first to have animatronics, but ever since the puppet-style murder.."

Marion made a glare. "You don't think I know? The Spring Bonnie was part of the plan, Schmidt. Before you lecture me on how we shouldn't have done so, he deserved it. He couldn't run anywhere, and his fate was inevitable. He was the cause of the company's tarnished reputation, so he paid with his life." He huffed. "Don't be dumb, I know you're aware of who the killer was. The missing kids aren't missing at all." He said seriously. "You suspected him the moment he acted towards my existence."

Mike chuckled bitterly. "Of course I know, Nette. I'm not stupid, and I'm aware of everything that happened here. I just.. don't want to tell that recent employee, Jeremy. He's the newest addition here, and even Scott doesn't know if he's trust worthy. That murderer wasn't, that's for sure. I didn't get to know that guy at all. What's his name and info again? I avoided that guy as much as possible, as Scott told me to."

"..Vincent Averlon. Otherwise known as the child-murderer 'Mr. Purple Guy'. Gender, Male. Age, Probably an Adult, since that would explain my immense hatred for such a man. Cause of death.. being crushed by Spring Bonnie's spring locks."

Alright, so in here, Frebears Diner had two animatronics: Fredbear (Goldie) and Spring Bonnie (Springtrap). The first location had six animatronics (Freddy's Band, Foxy, Goldie, and Marionette), and Springtrap was hidden away for future uses. After the murder and the killer's death from the spring locks, this location (the current one Jeremy's at), was opened. As for the first game being a sequel, and the second being a prequel, I decided to make this a bit AU-ish. Fazbear's Fright? I'm gonna change the timeline from it being "thirty years after", since I plan for Jeremy, Fritz, and Mike being involved.

Sorry if this chapter was short.