Bad Blood. (Fnaf fanfic)

Chapter 7.

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[Chapter 7: What's The Night Shift?]
Lauren's pov~

I laid there on my bed, listening to, Seth rant about my little pony. (#IAPonyLover) Then I remembered something.... I can't do the night shift tonight. Why? Because mom said, 'I'll give you till tomorrow to heal, then you can go back to work. Even though, you don't have your voice.' Or something like that. (Idk)

I sat up in my bed and picked up my phone. I looked through my contacts list to find Mike's contact. I found it and tapped on it, then texted Mike.

'Mike, can you work the night shift tonight? Please?'

'Yeah sure. Vincent told me what happened.' He texted back.

'Thx, I owe you one.' I texted.

'No you don't, you stopped yourself from killing me. So I owe you.' He texted back.

'Right...' I texted.

I set my phone down and looked at Seth. "Who were you texting? He asked. I showed him and he said. "Oh, I see." Seth said. "So, what is the night shift?" Seth asked. I got up off my bed, and walked over to a dye erase broad. I drew a layout of the restaurant, the way I remember it by the cameras. 'Ok, you see the layout of the building?' I wrote down next to it. I look at Seth seeing him nodding. I erased the broad and began to write.

'You see, there are animatronics in this place. And at night they.... come to life, and try to kill the night guard... that being me. With only steel doors protecting me, with limited power.' I wrote on the board. I looked at Seth, and he looked shocked. "Y-Your kidding r-right?" Seth stuttered. I shook my head no, and continued to write.

'They are on some kind of 'unprepared' night mode. Which, that isn't the case. The animatronics act human at night. Staring into the cameras, (Bonnie and Chica) banging on the doors (Foxy) and even studying your moves to try and kill you.' (Freddy... >:G ) I wrote on the board. "Why did you take this job anyway!?" Seth expained even more shocked then before.
I turned back to my board, and continued again.

'They didn't tell me this when I sighed up... just when I started my first night with a co-worker. Which guess is completely normal for him... idk!' I wrote. Seth just shrugged, and said. "Thats not normal... that's insanity!"

'Which is normal to me. I have no sanity. And thats another reason, I have 1, not 7 siblings.' I wrote. "True..." I heard Seth mumbled behind me.

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I got a question.... Who wants Noah dead? Please tell me, or I will kill him myself without the readers permission. >:U.