Five Nights at Freddys: The Final Guard

Chapter 2: Not responsible for death or dismemberment

I was still trying to get over what the hell happened last night when time snuck up on me... 11:49 PM. I was stressed... I went and grabbed my camera ready to film the crap I went through for the police to see. I made sure to arrive semi early to make sure I wasn't late. When 12:00 finally rolled around I started filming.. The phone rang. I wanted to let the recording pick up what he said. When he left a message my world flipped. Foxy. Foxy...... Basically if I didn't keep an eye on him he would charge at me. I got it on tape. I leaned the camera towards the security cameras so they could see everything. 3 hours passed by like 3 years. Chica Bonnie Chica Bonnie as a continuous loop untill.... PITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTERPITTERPATTER. Something was running to my left door. Stunned I attempted to move but I was still in fear. I eventually grabbed my camera and started running to the shining red button which was my door close. When I saw it. Time felt like it slowed down. That Fox Foxy was lunging into my office. Just barely shutting the door I felt like I used all the energy of 7 months of hibernation. I fell to my knees breathing heavily crying. "Why?... Why is this happening? Why me??!?!?!?!" I said. 4:00 AM. I sighed. I managed to get back into my chair and rolled to the right door. Chica. Door shut. I opened up the doors and nobody was there. Hours passed and finally 6:00 AM struck. I finally got up and ended the recording. Watching the recording as I left I felt a hand press against my chest. I looked up and saw a staff member staring at me with a sly smirk. "What do you think you're doing Michael?" He said. "It's Mike. Not Michael" I replied. "You can't do that..... No I don't think so." "Policy" He grabbed my camera and said "Oopsy daisy" and dropped it on the floor. "Have a nice day Michael." He walked into the pizzeria as I left. I was ready to sue them for the animatronics when I remembered. Not responsible for death or dismemberment... That was gonna be a fun week.