Violet•Leave to live, Stay to die

Chapter 1

The diner reopened and the withered took over, I don't know where the toys are anymore. Which means Mike is somewhere. They must be in the diner, just that I don't know where...
They fired the new nightguard already for fiddling with the animatronics. Poor Fritz.Vincent was no longer manager but he was still a rank higher. I walked in the diner and kids were running everywhere. I squeezed between them, trying not to get in trouble on my first day. My manager put me on nightguard duty till we get another volunteer. I wore my uniform and the kids split like the Red Sea. I got to my office, nothing new really. Just smaller and there were doors. Advantage and disadvantage, now I'll be able to lose more power. The withered hated me, I guess they are the opposite of the toys. I wonder what Freddy is like... even though there is already a kid in it, I think Mike's soul took over. I put down the tablet I was given and walked out, I have half a day of freedom. I walked out and Vincent was staring at me, he walked up to me,
"I'm surprised you didn't screw up after three years." He said as kids held onto his legs. I could tell he was annoyed by it. I shrugged,
"I dunno, did you expect me to blow it the first day?" I walked off towards the kitchen. I was the youngest girl there so it was awkward for me to be around. Maria, the chef, saw my nightguard badge and she immediately flipped out.
"Your taking nughtguard duty? Can't someone older take over?" She said with her Italian accent.
"I was usually the one who helped the nightguard with their first night so they put me in charge." I replied, I leaned on the counter. Maria prepared a pizza and put it in the oven,
"Saturdays are always busy." She said. She was covered in flour and sauce. Too bad I'm not a cook. A little girl walked up in a pink puffy dress.
"I want a cake big as me!" She told Maria. Maria looked downwards, she was three feet.
"I'm sorry, I only make cakes for reserved parties." Maria smiled. The girl threw a fit and her mom eventually came.
"Can you please make her a cake?" Her mom said, "She won't stop this." she whispered to us.
"I have a small cake." Maria said.
"Anything." the mom replied.
"I want a cake!" the girl yelled. She kicked the counter and pulled her hair. I looked down to the girl, "Look she's getting your cake so shut up."
"Aren't guards suppose to be nice?" She said pointing to my badge. I just smiled,
"Well, I'm not one of those guards then." She walked off and so did her mom. Maria continued her pizzas and I just sat in the diner. I looked at the animatronics performing, I remember Mike singing on here. Does he still remember me? I don't know it's been years. He can possibly scrapped into pieces. I tried not to think about it as much. The kids started to leave and the animatronics went to their stations. Time for me to go into the office...