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4. Don't poop on the floor...please.

Ah yes, today is another day for our Phone Guy and his purple friend as they worked their day shift.

As usual, Philip walked throughout the pizzeria, constantly checking on the kids including the one who he dubbed as, 'The Mad Kid'.

He looked with his eyes narrowed as he spotted the Mad Kid, who was scribbling away on a paper.

"Huh, he said he will get revenge. My question is, will he ever get it?" Philip wondered to himself.

Soon, Vincent came to his side while clasping his nose with two fingers and holding his breath.

Philip was about to ask when he suddenly got the same sensation to clasp his nose too.

"What in the name of Freddy's Pizza is that foul stench? I think the smell can even burn my eyebrows." Philip said as he fanned away the stench instead, and for some reason, some of his eyebrows did burnt down.

Vincent released his nose and took a deep breath, only to turn green and palming his mouth to prevent from vomiting.

"I have no idea." Vincent said as he soon calmed down.

The two guards then walked through the hallway to find the source of the stench. After a few minutes searching, they found the source.

"Woah. I honestly thought that Jeremy's blood and odor could have been the stench." Vincent said to Philip, who looked at him and said, "We just met him earlier as he finished his shift. And he's very skilled in avoiding the animatronics."

Vincent raised his hand and said, "Hey, none of us can expect a poop on a floor actually can make us feel nausea and headache. Now, if you excuse me, I will tell the manager about this one."

Philip was then left there, still looking at the massive piles of poop on the bathroom floor.

"Dude! What am I supposed to do, then? Ask everyone, "Who pooped on the floor?!", huh?". And to his unfortunate, no response came to him.

Well, only one actually answered him. "I DO!".

Philip widened his eyes as he recognized the voice, very clearly. "The Mad Kid." He then slumped his shoulders down. He then went to the supply closet and got the cleaning supplies.

"I hate being the one to clean this whole sh*t of a mess." (Dude, calm down.)


Hey everyone, how are you doing? My guess is that all of you are fine. Now, can I clarify something?

This story can be seen as a prequel story in my AU. In which, for some reason, the Phone Guy actually worked the day shift in 1987, and when the clock struck midnight, he will wake up and call Jeremy, every single night.

Otherwise, where was the Phone Guy, then?