To whoever reviewed first, I regret to inform you (not really), that I simply do not like swearing, and I'd like my Fan-Fiction to reflect that. So here is the second part, and I do listen, so this time, I will make it progress more slowly, as that seems to be the biggest problem.
Mike was still trying to come up with a plan to escape, as if being locked in a restaurant wasn't bad enough, he had to have a front row seat of Bonnie's guitar solo, something of a country theme. Even if he wanted to look around, the other three animatronics were sitting uncomfortably close to him.
"So Mike, what do you think?"
"Oh, uh, it was good..."
"I'm glad you think so."
To Mike, it felt like hours since he was locked in here, his watch only confirmed that theory, 11:58 pm. Freddy came in the door, which was weird considering Mike thought that he was behind him, who knows how long he was in the front room.
"He's coming!"
Mike was not only excited to hear that someone was coming, he was confused as to why anyone would need to be here, unless it's related to the 'problem' he had with the animatronics. "Who's coming?"
"No time." Foxy immediately picked up Mike and rushed off, seconds later, Mike found himself in pirates cove with a hook attempting to hold his mouth closed. Shortly after, Mike heard someone unlock the entrance door, then footsteps went to the stage, paused for a moment, then walked straight by pirates cove into the hallway.
Mike's watch beeped to show that it was midnight as he heard the sound of a chair squeaking from down the hall. "I know you want to go home, but for yours and everyone else's sake, do not ask him for help." Foxy whispered.
"Wait, you don't care if I leave?"
"We're kinda lonely, but the others have gone crazy over it."
"So what's wrong with that other person?"
"Don't ask, just wait till 6 to leave."
"6 o'clock?"
"shhh, yes, he's the night guard, his shift ends at 6, just wait till he falls asleep, then just try not to go crazy from the others."
12:17 pm
"I hear him snoring, coast is clear."
Mike looks outside the curtain to see the animatronics in their positions. "So, what should we do now?" The animatronics look towards Mike with big 'grins' on their face. 'This is going to be a long night' Mike thought to himself.
Not as long as I was hoping, but there was nothing much to write about, at least right now. During the later nights, there will be a LOT to write in a single night!
Also, as I go, I'd like to hear what you think should appear in this story.