Just to update everyone, the phone guy is not in this story, so you don't get confused. So today my cat passed away, we couldn't remove the tumor and with some other complications, we had to put her down, it was a very sad day :( But let's be positive and continue with the story :D
~fnaf~
Night 2 rolled around, and Jeremy was getting ready to go to the restaurant. He could not get his mind off the missing animatronic, which apparently hated him too since it shot him death glares and that weird person that warned him about said animatronics being 'evil'.
Jeremy still could not shake the thoughts away as he dressed up in his uniform and made his way to the restaurant. As he walked in, he once again saw Sam cleaning the food from the floor, and his other coworker cleaning the tables.
"Hey, Jer!"
"Hey, Sam."
"What's wrong? You seem kind of, down. Are you okay?"
"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. It's just been a rough day, you know, with money and stuff," he lied.
"Oh, alright. Listen, if you need any money, I can lend you some until you get your paycheck-"
"Oh no, it's okay, you don't need to. I think I can manage."
"Alright then. Good night!" Sam said as Jeremy made his way to the security room. He sat down on the chair, and got his tablet. The time was 10 minutes to midnight, so he decided to check out the animatronics before his shift started.
The ones on the stage seemed to be turned off, as their eyes were closed. He checked the backroom, and saw the three old ones, which did not seem to pose any danger. He saw the mangled one in Kids Cove, and finally a little animatronic that resembled a boy holding balloons.
Just then, all the lights excluding the one in his room turned off. His shift had started.
He heard Sam leave the building, and lock the door, and started looking around the room. He then noticed two air vents leading right into his room. Each one had a light switch on the top.
Jeremy walked and pressed the light, lighting the vent.
"Why would I need lights for the vents…?" He wondered out loud. Just then, he heard a noise, like footsteps.
He quickly went to the cameras, and he saw that of the three animatronics on the stage, one was missing. The blue bunny.
"Jesus Christ, does this one have a malfunction?" He searched the cameras, and found it suddenly holding a guitar in another room. But that wasn't the weird thing. The weird thing as that it was looking directly at the camera.
Like it knew it was being watched.
Jeremy spastically checked every other camera, and suddenly he found that the chicken had also moved from the stage.
"Shit!" He found it a few rooms away. They did not move for a few minutes, so Jeremy decided to check the hallway. He initially thought about venturing out there to check, but quickly scrapped that idea, and used his flashlight. To his relief, the hallway was empty. Going into the cameras once again, he saw that the blue bunny was gone.
He found it a few rooms away, its head propped directly on the camera, watching.
Jeremy jumped up at the sight of the green, lifeless eyes watching him. He checked the hallway, it was empty. He went back to the cameras; the bunny was ready to get in the vent, never stopping looking at the camera.
Suddenly, the signal was interrupted for a few seconds, and just as it came back, Jeremy heard noise coming from the hallway. The bunny had not gotten in the vent, but had moved to a further room, much to Jeremy's relief, but he noticed something in the hallway.
The chicken, suddenly without its beak, was in the hallway.
Jeremy jumped out of his chair, letting out a whimper.
"What the hell do you want?" He kept flashing his light at the animatronic, not even daring to look at the camera anymore. The time was 3 AM, so he still had a long way to go. After 10 minutes of flashing his light at the chicken, it finally left.
Jeremy let out a breath he didn't even know he was holding, and immediately went to the cameras.
Now, all three of the animatronics had left the stage, seeing as how it was empty. Jeremy found them in three different rooms, thankfully far away from his own.
The time was now 4:30, and Jeremy had been more scared than he ever was in his life. Sure, animatronics creeped his out, but not as much as these ones. He couldn't help but wonder though, what would happen if they caught him?
As he was flashing the light at the hallway, he suddenly saw a fourth animatronic. It looked like a fox, but it was kind of ruined and torn, with pieces of its endoskeleton showing. He caught sight of the hook in its hand, and the eye patch in its eye, though not actually covering its eye.
"Holy crap!" Jeremy quickly stood up, and started flashing the light at the animatronic, hoping it would leave. Finally, after about 15 minutes, the animatronic disappeared.
Time seemed to move very fast, as it was a little over 5 now. Jeremy just prayed 6 AM would arrive soon. As he sat on his chair, checking the cameras, he saw that the mangled animatronic at Kids' Cove had disappeared. He found it hanging from the ceiling, right in the hallway.
Jeremy cursed and began flashing his light once again, hoping it would leave. Once it did, he relaxed again.
"Why do they move around? What do they want from me?!" As he spat out curse words, he heard the bell. The time was 6 AM. Jeremy instantly got up and ran out of the security room, not even glancing at a curious Sam who tried to greet him, but to no avail. He ran to his house, and shut the doors.
He got his phone book, and went to dial a number. As soon as a woman's voice was heard, he spoke.
"I am looking for a certain Mike Schmidt." After the woman found Mike's name and phone number, Jeremy wrote it down, thanked the woman and hung up, only to immediately pick up the phone again, this time dialing the newly acquired phone number he got.
"Mike Schmidt? This is Jeremy, that security guard from the restaurant."
~fnaf~
I guess you can say that Jeremy was… saved by the bell. *rolls around a mountain with shades on.
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