For people wanting to suggest, Golden Freddy and the OC will be introduced soon enough, I have a plan for them, so don't suggest anything about them. Also, whoever suggests something will get credit for it, so if I like your idea, prepare to see your name in the authors notes. So until then, here's the "meet" series.

Mike woke up in Pirates cove, he decided to sleep with Foxy from now on, and since last night, he started mooching off of the kitchen's supplies, it's not like they even keep track of it anymore. Speaking of which, he felt a little peckish. Foxy was still 'sleeping', so he sneaked around him and peaked out of the curtain. His watch read 10:16 pm, the others would be walking around by now, but he couldn't tell who was on stage and who wasn't, so he walked quietly towards the kitchen, looking for anyone who might be out. When he made it to the kitchen, he let out a small sigh, but when he turned around, he was met by a yellow face. "Hi!"

"Hello Chica."

"You feeling a little hungry?"

"That's why I'm here."

"Cupcake?" Chica offered her cupcake with eyes.

"Sure, I'll... oh wait, I forgot that I'm on a non-metal diet."

"Oh, really?" Chica gave a empathetic face for a moment, but Mike just ignored her and rummaged through the cupboard for something that didn't need to be put on a pizza first. "What about cheese?" she opened the fridge and showed Mike the contents. He didn't even know they would have a fridge, nevertheless go heads over heels to keep it fully stocked with the yellow substance.

Mike took a small chunk from the fridge, and looked back at Chica. "Thanks." Even though they try way too hard to make friends with whoever appears at night, they can be helpful sometimes, so instead of leaving with a handful, he stayed with the yellow chicken.

"So how's it like here?"

Mike turned his attention away from the sharp cheese and swallowed. "Just got better." Chica's face lit up with happiness, while Mike went back to eating the block of cheese.

Pirate's cove

10:46 pm

Mike had been resting back in Pirate's cove, waiting for Foxy to wake up. He got woken up by Chica, "Hi!"

"Hello again."

"I thought that you might be hungry so I made you a pizza!" Chica said quickly while holding a pizza paddle, the pizza had cheese on it, some pepperoni and a little bit of oregano on it.

"Well, thanks." Mike took the paddle, taking the first bite of an extremely cliche American pizza while looking for Foxy, who seems to have disappeared. "Why did you make me pizza?"

"Well, you ate pure cheese."

"I like cheese."

"You were up in the middle of the night."

"I'm awake during the night!"

"So?"

"Well, thanks for the pizza, I appreciate it."

"Thanks, I made it myself."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, well, see ya!" And with that, she was gone. Mike sighed and slid down the side of the wooden painting of a ship he was leaning against, then saw the torn face of a pirate fox standing on the platform or, 'deck of the ship'.

"Hey," Foxy started, "I saw everything."

"So?"

"Well, how is she?"

"What do you mean?"

"Dude, she's into you!"

"What?"

"She made you a pizza!"

"So, she's being nice, you said it yourself, they're lonely."

"Did you even look at the pizza?"

Mike looked at the Italian pie to see the oregano arranged in the shape of a heart. "Oh my."

"See?"

"How old even are you guys?"

"Well, we weren't toddlers, we were basically all teens, and that's when we got murdered, we've been like that for 6 years."

"You've been like this for 6 years?"

"Chica is just begging to be with you."

"Yeah, but..."

"I swear, she likes you!"

"No it's not that."

"Well, what's wrong, she looks just fine, and from what you told me, you don't already have a girlfriend, and you seem so willing, and you... wait... you like Chica don't you Mike?"

"What?"

"Come on, admit it."

"Well, yeah, a little bit." Mike blushed and looked towards the curtain.

"Well, talk to her."

Mike looked to the curtain again, "Okay."

Kitchen

10:48

Mike knew exactly where Chica was going to be, so he got up from Pirate's cove and came here. "Hey Chica."

"Hi Mike" Chica was staring at her cupcake, something Mike always saw her doing.

Mike didn't know what to say, so he improvised. "How often does it rain?"

"About a third of the time."

"Oh, Ok, so, do you like it when it rains?"

"Sometimes," Chica looked up from her cupcake, "do you like board games?"

"Yeah."

"Well Bonnie somehow found Parcheesi and a way to hide it."

"Maybe we should play a game sometime."

"Maybe after 12 tonight, so we don't get distracted and forget to look out for Fritz."

"Sounds like a plan."

Pirate's cove

11:47

Mike was looking out the curtain waiting for Freddy to give the signal, Bonnie was playing guitar, and Chica was on the floor listening. "Hey Foxy."

"Yeah?" Foxy was just sitting on the ground, waiting as well.

"Why is it that the animatronics don't seem as unbearable like they used to?"

"Well, you're staying here, and they've gotten used to you being here."

"Already?"

"Well that and they only have so much to show you."

"That makes sense, but they never played Parcheesi with me."

"If you feel like you no longer please them, just remember, you complete them."

"I complete them?"

"You seem to already be the glue that holds them together."

"By being company?"

West hall

12:42

"So does Foxy usually play with you?"

"Not really, Chica usually puts her cupcake where you're sitting," Freddy responded, "Then she takes two turns."

Chica just glares at Freddy, and Mike rolls the dice, a 6, he moves one out and lands on Chica's piece, she doesn't seem to care though.

"So why don't you guys play on the tables."

"Have you ever sat on the seats, they're so uncomfortable."

"I guess, but maybe you feel uncomfortable because you're, um, you're made of metal" Mike was about to mention the whole children thing, but saved it.

"Maybe." Freddy, being the one before Mike, landed on the piece Mike just moved out, but he didn't care, he already had one near the exit that Freddy missed.

I know, pretty lame ending, but what else was I supposed to write, at least it's longer then the others. After the forth one that I do that I come up with (that's 3 more after this), then things will have to move in a different direction, so come up with ideas quickly, before it's too late.

Remember what I said at the start.