A/N: Sorry for not updating! I've been banking chapters for a new book that will be coming out in... 12 days? Yeah, 12. But anyways, here's the next chapter.

Sleeping at Mike's house wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. He was super nice, and gave me the bed. I tried to tell him I would sleep on the couch, but nope. That wasn't good enough. I didn't fall asleep until 7am, which really sucked, but since I was so tired, it didn't even matter.

Mike's alarm went off at 5pm. It scared me half to death, to be completely honest. "I'm up, I'm up.." I hit the snooze button, and hauled my ass out of bed.

I made it to the main area, where Mike was sitting, watching TV. "You're up?" I asked.

"I got up at 4." He said. "Sleep well?" He asked.

"Yeah." I replied. "Mind if I shower?"

"Go right ahead. Do you have your work uniform?"

I nodded, and then went for my shower. His house was amazing, in all honesty. I showered, got out, and saw he was standing at the door. "What are you doing?"

"I'm driving you. You're not walking." He said. "Let's go."

"Mike.." I said, as we walked over to him

Work was fun. All I had to really do, was pick up garbage, and help the kids out. Once we closed down, I was sent to clean up more stuff, and to clean the stage. Freddy looked around, and then at me. "Ah, hello." He said.

"Hey Freddy!" I smiled, as I cleaned the stage.

"Do you want us to move?" Chica asked.

"Sure." I replied. They all stood on the ground and I started mopping the stage. It was boring, but I eventually finished.

When I went to go and tell them they could come back, they weren't there. "Oh no.." I said.

"It's okay, they do that at night." A girl said. I nodded at her. I was well aware, but where the hell were they?

I ended up going to Foxy's cove to see if he was awake. He was, and I smiled as I walked in. "Hey." I said.

"Ah, hello Lass!" He said. "I worked! I worked all morning. It was great. The boss came in. I'll be in tomorrow's show."

"That's great!" I said.

"I know! I'm very pleased."

He left, and I decided to clean his cove. I opened the curtains, and took a look around. It was very dusty, and gross. I decided to start with the floor. It was gross, and I had to clean my mop very often. Once that was done, I looked around at all the boxes, and sighed.

I had punched out at 10:00pm, but was still working on the stage. I guess I had lost track of time, but the animatronics were helping me now. Freddy would take some boxes, and hand them off to Bonnie or Chica, who would check inside. Then, they would show them to Foxy. It was mostly his props, but there were some things in there that made no sense.

I got to the last box, and looked at the animals. Mike was there now, and I looked at the clock. 12:30. I blushed, and got off the stage. "Well, it's all cleaned now." I said.

"Thanks." Foxy smiled, as he jumped on the stage. He looked around, and his tail started to wag. "It's amazing lass! I have so much space again!"

"Maybe they'll even repair the ship." Mike said, as he looked at the old worn down pirate ship in the back.

"Oh, it's not broken Mikey. It's just, well, worn down. It needs new paint." He said.

"There's paint in the back." Freddy said. "We can fix it now."

"I'm sure they'll pay you extra for fixing it too." Mike said, as he looked at me. I nodded, and went to the back room with Freddy.

We looked around, before he looked up. "Oh, there it is."

"It's really high up." I said.

"I can't reach it, and it seems the ladder isn't here.." Freddy said.

"I know, pick me up and let me stand on your shoulders." I said.

"Well, it's not that high up, but be careful." He replied, as he picked me up, and sat me on his shoulders. Even sitting, I was able to reach it. I grabbed the can of paint, and Freddy ducked as we walked out of the room.

Mike and I got to work painting the ship, while Chica went to the kitchen to make pizza. Foxy was coloring, and Bonnie watched him. Freddy was the only one actually doing work. He fixed up tables and chairs, and then joined the other two.

When we finished painting the ship, it was about 3:00am. I looked at Mike, who smiled. It was basically a giant play pit. You would climb up the ladder, and then you'd be on the main deck. Once you got up there, you could walk the plank into a foam pit. (A/N: For anyone who's read Foxy's Buried Treasure, it's the same ship.)

Mike and I decided we should probably change the foam, since it was so old. We emptied the pit, and I found some bugs, and screamed. We washed it out, and threw out the foam, and looked at it. "We don't have foam, do we?" Mike asked.

"No.." I said. "Why are you asking me? You've been here longer!" I said.

"Freddy!" Mike called. "Do we have foam?"

"No, but we have endo skeleton parts."

"That will kill the kids!" Mike said. I rolled my eyes.

I was on my way back to the shelter, when I noticed I was being followed. I tried to ignore it, but wherever I went, they would follow me. It was starting to scare me. I turned around, but they were no where to be seen.

My mind went blank, when I was grabbed from behind, and a cloth went over my mouth. "Sleep now.." A mans said. "Goodnight.."

I passed out in the mans arms.