Chapter Seven - The Longest Night Of Your Life

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When the clock hit midnight, everything seemed to silence. You and Vincent looked at each other. Vincent had a look on his face that said 'we will be fine', so you made a face that said ' I hope so '. Vincent must've known that you were worried, because he walked up to you.

"Teamie, we are going to be fine. Mike has been here for four nights. He knows what to do."

You just nodded. You honestly didn't know why you were scared - like he said, Mike knows what to do. What could go wrong, right? The cameras were just so nobody would break in. Right? You decided to find out what the cameras were really for.

"Hey Mike?"

"Yeah, Y/N?"

"What are the cameras for? Are they just so nobody will break in, right?"

"Well, I guess I can play the first Phone Message so you can hear what they are for. Scott did a good job explaining things."

"Who's Scott?"

"The guy that leaves the recorded messages."

"Oh."

Mike got up and pressed a button three times on the phone. Then a message from Scott began to play.

"Hello, hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, I actually worked in that office before you. I'm finishing up my last week now, as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?
Uh, let's see, first there's an introductory greeting from the company that I'm supposed to read. Uh, it's kind of a legal thing, you know. Um, 'Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. A magical place for kids and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life. Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person. Upon discovering that damage or death has occurred, a missing person report will be filed within 90 days, or as soon property and premises have been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpets have been replaced.'
Blah blah blah, now that might sound bad, I know, but there's really nothing to worry about. Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No. If I were forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years and I never got a bath? I'd probably be a bit irritable at night too. So, remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children and we need to show them a little respect, right? Okay.
So, just be aware, the characters do tend to wander a bit. Uh, they're left in some kind of free roaming mode at night. Uh...Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for too long. Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day too. But then there was The Bite of '87. Yeah. I-It's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, you know?"

You began to tear up at this. Mike must have noticed and he turned off the message.

Y/N...were you the one that was, you know...bitten?" Mike said, taking his eyes off of the cameras.

"Yeah. Its fine though." You replied quickly.

"She even got the courage to talk to Foxy." Vincent cut in.

"Woah. That takes gut to talk to that killer." Mike said, brushing his hair out of his face with his hand, as he went back to looking at the cameras.

"Oooooooh...oh no he didn't!" Vincent said, waving his pointer finger in front of his face. You looked at Mike in anger. You stormed over to him and ripped the tablet out if his hands, forcing him to look at you.

"Listen, Schmidt. He's not a killer. So back off." You said angrily.

"Y/N I need that tablet!"

"Why? So 'Foxy doesn't kill you'?"

"Kind of! So all of them don't kill us!"

"Oh come on. They are just a bunch of sweethearts. I knew them."

There was a short silence, but it was interrupted by a loud screech.

"Y/N! Mike! Help me!" You heard Vincent yell. He was being dragged by Bonnie down the hallway. You went to run after him, but Mike grabbed you and held you there.

"Y/N, you can't go after him. Trust me, you'll get killed trying." Mike said.

For the first time you felt like you were alone. You never felt this way when Vincent was here. Then you understood what you wanted. You ripped yourself from Mike's grip.

"I have to do this, Mike. I'm sorry. I love him."

He looked at you in shock.

"I understand. Go get em, girlie. And I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean it." He looked down at his feet.

"It's fine. I'll see you later, Mike."

You ran down the hallway, after Vincent. Then you felt someone, or something, grab your shoulders. .

"Looks like you and Vincent are the unfortunate two, hm Y/N?" You knew that voice. Freddy.

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