One has the Key

You're on Your Own

Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria

Ground Grey Street

6:54 PM

Opening Time: 9:00 PM

Night Security Breach: Limited On

Camera closing time: 8:00 AM

Date: May 6

"Wait wait! What do you mean you're gonna be out for more than a week or more?!" Freddy gasped astonishingly as he following Mike around.

"I've already told my supervisor and high county level about where I am going to be. I thought I'd let you know before they do if you were to ask them." Mike answered without looking at the bear.

"Yeah but what are you gonna be AT though?? Since when do you go places?"

"I'm sorry if you're so shocked, but I've been on the clock with a bunch of things connected to this temporary leave. I was hoping I'd tell you while Fritz stays with you all while I am out." explained Mike as he walked out the door.

"PLUS, if Fritz is gone without notice, then one of the newbies are gonna take his place. Make sure you give the newbies a little time to adjust. I've heard they're a bit shy around big groups."

"Okay that's fine, but can you at least give a small little bitty hint to where you're gonna be? It isn't like you to not tell."

"Alright! Alright! But you're gonna have to get the others for it though, it's only best if all of you know what is going to happen if I lose out my last five years pay to an ignorant man." Mike sighed before sending Freddy away.

Those last words almost made Freddy glue himself to the ground to ask more. He went away to gather the rest of the family to hear such sudden news. Mike has held that justice look since the day he went into the judge's lair with Fritz. He never felt such a way in return. Bags packed and locked away in his truck. Mike's only look was at the empty stage. It was now built cold and lonesome for its owner to come back and fill the empty void he was once trapped in. It's a matter of time before that retired hag could still be away from the system. Records were taken when hired and surely you're hooked unless you wish for your things back in return

Mike wouldn't be able to express his concerns any further against that man in front of the animatronics.

Bonnie and Chica weren't too far to peek from the back walls and looked at each other every time Mike finished his sentence. Though no word of Foxy was mentioned from the guard, Foxy was everywhere in both heads. They couldn't explain the damage they've done to the youngest, there's no way the business could continue because of their own hands, but it felt as though rude justice had to be served some other time and the sky above will decide on how they shall be settled. Chica took the lead before Bonnie could be brave enough to see Mike's office half wiped out of his station, neither did the files survive long before the truck parked outside. In the back was a small case and packed uniforms beside a Target plastic bag with a containment piece of equipment inside. Freddy's questioning stopped the man before to look back with a look of a small dose of passive regret. The bear froze, reading him like a book.