More than Five Nights [UNDER EDITING]

New Job

*Alexandra's POV*

"Alex I'm telling you this place is evil," shivers Elisa.

"Elisa please stop, I'm going to be fine," I giggle pulling my car into the parking lot. I look over at my shaking friend, I feel bad for Elisa, she's afraid of the animatronics, they're huge animals that sing and play instruments. "Elisa, look I promise to call you if anything goes wrong okay?," I sigh smiling at her. Elisa and I are a little different. She's a little shorter than I am with chocolate brown hair in a bob cut, she's into wolves more than I am and still has braces even though she's seventeen.

Unlike me, I'm 17 to, but, my hair is more amber color and is down to my mid back. I don't wear braces and like reading more. Both of us have really good fashion, but its our own, we're not into trends.

"Alex please don't go," she pleads hugging me.

"I'm sorry Elisa, I have to, otherwise we won't afford our rent," I give her a hug and get out waving, she drives away with an upset look. I go in the pirates and look around, the Pirate Cove curtain is closed, Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica are all still in their positions and everything else seems to be in order. I go to my office and sit down. The phone rings and I pick it up.

"Hi Alex right?," chimes a person from the other side of the phone. "Yeah that's me, what's up?," I grab my flashlight and tablet to make sure they both work. "It's me, Mr. Turner, I just want to remind you, you have limited power so use it wisely, and that the animatronics move sometimes so watch out for them," WHAT?! "Okay, so that's all, bye," he hangs up and I stare at my phone shocked, so the rumors are true. I look on my tablet and see Chica gone.

I take in a breath, "h-hey Chica, if your around, I just wanna say, please don't hurt me, I think you guys are pretty cool and I wanna be your friend, I can't understand why you would want to hurt me, b-but, that doesn't matter, I would just like to be your friend," I cower, its true, I promised myself if the animatronics were really alive I would want to be their friend, because I feel their just misunderstood. Within a matter of seconds, none other than Chica, the giant beautiful chicken, is at one of the doors.

"D-did you mean it?," she asks her voice cracking.

"Yeah!," I smile. She engulfs me in a hug, "c-cant breathe!," I choke into her feathers.

"S-sorry!," she backs up and I fall to the floor.

"S'okay," I assure standing up and stretching my back quickly turning away to stretch it more. I look back towards Chica and instead see a girl my age. She has long blonde hair, violet eyes, a yellow dress that goes to her knees only semi poofing out, a bib that says "lets eat", knee high white socks, and a pair of Mary janes shoes. "Ch-chica?!," I freak.

"Yeah its me!," she giggles.

"H-how are you like that?!," I ask astonished.

"Well, we have human forms, they're more comfortable than our animal forms," she shrugs.

"Oh," I giggle.

"Was she telling the truth Chica?," whispers a male voice.

"Yeah!," she smiles and slings her arm around my shoulder. Next comes out three boys, one has piercing blue eyes, brown hair, a mini top hat, brown bear ears, a black vest over a brown dress shirt, black dress pants and a dress shoes.

The next one had violet hair, light purple eyes, purple bunny ears, a purple hoodie, black jeans and purple Adidas.

The final one had red hair, fox ears, an eye patch over one of his golden eyes, a red shirt under a brown coat, brown jeans, and combat boots, he also had a hook for his left hand.

"So your going to be our friends to?!," asks the purple one.

"Wait! Bonnie?! Freddy?! Foxy?!," I freak, these guys are SO cute in their human forms.

"Yeah!," they all smile, except Foxy, he looks upset.

"You okay?," I ask Foxy.

He looks at me, "uh....."

"Just ignore him, so are you gonna be our friend to?!," asks or practically begs Freddy.

"Yes!," I giggle. They all give me a group hug, except for Foxy, who's just......moping. "E-excuse me guys," I wiggle out of the hug. They all watch as I go over to him. "What's wrong?," he only sighs.

"I know your not gonna be my friend," he sniffs holding back tears.

"Yes I will," I assure.

"No you won't, haven't you ever heard of 'The Bite of '87?," he asks his voice cracking.

"Yeah, but I don't care," I assure hugging him. He looks at me surprised then hugs me back crying.

"No fair I wanna another hug!," whines Bonnie.

"Me to!," pouts Freddy. Chica giggles and I blush.

"Nope she's all mine," smirks Foxy.

"No way FOX FOR BRAINS!," screams Bonnie. The next thing I know I'm thrown at Chica and the boys are in a fist fight.

"They totally like you!," she squeals.

I blush harder and look away, "c-can we go m-make pizza or wings or something," I stutter.

"Yeah!," she pulls me away from the boys and to the kitchen. "There's pre-made stuff so we can eat that!," she walks to the huge fridge and takes out pizza and wings and puts them in the oven. "So got a boy friend?," smirks Chica.

"N-no, I did have one, but things didn't end well," I sigh remembering him, and flinching at the thought.

"Hm, so I guess that means the boys will never leave you alone," she laughs. I only blush and the oven goes off.

"PIZZA!," cheers the boys all running into the kitchen.

"And wings, Alex can you get them?," Chica asks taking out some sodas.

"Yeah sure," I bend down and take the wings and Pizza out of the unusually short oven and stand back up. "Alright who's hungry?," I smile, and the next thing I know the boys are on the ground with nose bleeds.

"D-did I do something?!," I freak setting the pizza and wings on the table to check on them.

"No they're fine," giggles Chica.

"Oh, ok," I shrug. We then eat most of the pizza and wings saving some for the boys.

"So, what do you wanna do?," asks Chica finishing her soda.

"Well, its almost six and-,"

"NO!," yells the boys popping up.

"We don't want you to go," pouts Bonnie.

"Sorry guys, but that's when my shift ends, and when you have to be back on stage," I sigh.

"Noooooo," whines Freddy.

"Stay!," demands Foxy pulling me over to him.

"DAMN IT FOX SHES NOT YOURS!," growls Freddy.

"YEAH WELL SHES NOT YOURS EITHER FUCKBEAR!," he yells back.

"SHES NOT ANY OF YOURS SHES MINE!," screams Bonnie. Me and Chica giggle as the boys argue again. That's when the 6 am bell chimes signaling my shift ending.