Tag

Mike walked into to Pizzeria. he was late and he knew it. he didn't really mind. the animatronics never really minded it either, but tonight hadn't been Mike's fault. he couldn't get his car to start and when he'd popped the hood, his battery had been missing. he'd had to walk to work. he groaned quietly to himself as he looked around the pizzeria. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica were gone from the stage and Mike looked around.

"guys?" Mike called. "hello? Foxy?" Mike called slightly louder. "Bonnie? Chica?" Mike called. he paused a moment. "Freddy...?" Mike ask. he walked further into the main room, pulling his flashlight from his belt. he clicked it on and was tackled by a flash of giggling red. Mike yelped as he was pinned. he looked up and smiled slightly, though confused. "hey Foxy what's-" Mike started.

"n'time t'explain." Foxy grinned, rolling onto his feet quickly. he scooped Mike up. Mike held onto him confused, looking at the flashlight he'd dropped onto the floor.

"F-Foxy! what are you doing? you- my flashlight!" Mike huffed. Foxy chuckled and looked behind him. Mike frowned and looked over his shoulder. Bonnie looked pissed as all hell chasing them. "Foxy did you fuck with Bonnie's guitar again?" Mike sighed.

"nope! he's jus' tired o' bein' it!" Foxy laughed. Mike sat confused a moment before groaning.

"oh my god, are you idiots playing tag?" Mike ask. Foxy nodded at him. "why'd you drag me into this?" Mike ask.

"didn' expect ye t' be standin' in the way." Foxy admitted. "ye were an accidental add." Foxy said.

"let me guess, you're the only one who hasn't been tagged." Mike sighed. Foxy nodded gleefully.

"yep!" Foxy chuckled. he winked at Mike, sliding into a wall and carefully tossing his lover onto the stage. "jus' stay out the way." Foxy warned. Mike grunted landing on his ass. a hand appeared in his vision. Mike looked up and Freddy smirked at him. Mike took the bears hand letting himself be hauled to his feet.

"aren't you running from Bonnie?" Mike ask.

"nah, he's focused on Foxy." Freddy chuckled.

"no one has ever been able to tag him right?" Mike ask, a small smile appearing on his face. Freddy nodded.

"yeah why?" Freddy ask. Mike huffed.

"I can." Mike said. Freddy looked at him confusedly.

"no way, Foxy would out run you in a heartbeat." Freddy said.

"you assume he'd be running from me." Mike smirked. Freddy smirked with him and scooped the man up.

"how do we get Bonnie to tag you?" Freddy ask.

"why we make it impossible to get to Foxy. put you, me, and Chica in the way and whoever he tags, tags me." Mike explained. Freddy nodded and ran off with Mike. he gathered Chica and told her the plan. he put Mike on his feet.

"lets give him some targets." Freddy chuckled. he braced himself and ran straight between Bonnie and Foxy. "just give up on Foxy you're taking the fun out of the game!" Freddy huffed. Chica blew a raspberry at Bonnie.

"yeah its more fun when you can tag us!" Chica giggled. Bonnie immediately went after Freddy when he lost sight of Foxy.

"get back here fatass! it's your turn to chase Foxy!" Bonnie hissed, jumping and tagging the bear. it seemed easier this time, like Freddy wanted to be tagged. the bear immediately raced over to Mike and tagged him. Bonnie seemed confused. "wait.... what?" Bonnie ask. "why didn't you just tell me Mike was playing?" Bonnie huffed.

"because, he's not." Freddy hissed, as though it were obvious. Bonnie looked confused. Mike winked at him and put a finger over his lips.

"you guys just keep playing, I'm going to go hang out with Foxy." Mike said. Bonnie's eye's widened as he realized what was happening. he nodded and watched Mike run off towards the direction Foxy had gone. "Foxy!" Mike called. "Foxy! Freddy's it now!" Mike shouted. Foxy's eye's appeared, leaning against the door way. Mike could hear him panting, his system running hot.