One has the Key

Ready as the Bench

Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria

Ground Grey Street

7:03 AM

Opening Time: 10:00 AM

Night Security Breach: Limited Off

Camera closing time: 8:00 AM

Date: April 9

The bell rung on Mike's watch, not startled to the sounds anymore. The others were less talkative than most nights before that horrid storm. The timed lighting set the east and west hallways to a brighter ambiance than before. He came to the scent of warming pizza and fried sauce from the main stage and basement doorway when he walked past. Much more than the regular batch of sauce splashed across dough to be lurking around this late at night. Does any bot get sleep around here anymore, or was it Mike's nose playing tricks on him? Not to joke about the untouched purple standing in from of him once his feet suddenly brake without trip in his kneecaps. They still haven't brought Foxy back, nor did they ever give an answer to the email Mike sent in concerning of Foxy's repair and treatment left out. Or if the storm possibly took Foxy from the mix of the divided stage to somewhere else. By the time Mike could think of the place he could imagine a fox, his mind would withdraw from it and take it someplace else near the pizzeria.

The filing witness was set on the counter before he could come back with a serious and frantic spark in his light greying blue eyes from the showering spotlights being turned on. Staring down at the sign that's been grounded against Foxy's last stage, Mike gave a cold-hearted sigh that almost made the sign wish to grow some limps and turn itself over to open. The past of the last bite had nothing accompanying with Mangle's incident. He saw the tape in that year frame, and the last head master has finally retired. Since 1965, he's worked with the company for manufacturing the workspace with no one other than Mr. Afton, himself, before he was married and getting his own family. Although he helped put together the company Afton wished to reclaim after its disintegration movement, he had no right to emotionally touch a bunch of lives like that when putting blames on someone. He wasn't the softest person but he was away and Mike was in once more in young Afton's place.