We're sorry Foxy

Chapter 4

"go Mike!" Bonnie shouted. Mike didn't have to be told twice. he ran as fast as he could. he didn't know the building as well as they did, but he was sure he could find somewhere to hide. he slid into Pirate's Cove and dove into a box. he held as still as he could. as he did so he was reminded of another time his brother was picking on him. he'd stuffed him into on of the boxes and nailed it shut. Mike had screamed and been in tears until a certain Pirate animatronic caught sight. he walked over and dealt with the situation, Mike remembered hugging the Fox tightly when he was let out of the box. Mike swallowed hard and held his breath, peeking out of the small hole in the box. he froze when he saw Freddy walking toward the box, Mike managed to put some of the pirate costume stuff in front of the hole and hopped Freddy wouldn't see him. "hey! get back here Faz-fatass!" Bonnie shouted tackling him. he barley missed the box as he tackled Freddy. Freddy growled and they fought. Freddy threw open the box and grabbed Mike out by his throat.

"h-hey! let go!" Mike choked. he kicked at Freddy, desperately for air.

"let him go Freddy!" Bonnie shouted. Freddy grinned and squeezed Mike throat. Mike choked loudly and gasp for air, struggling harder. Mike managed to kick a weak part on Freddy's arm and the Bear dropped him. Bonnie quickly tackled him while Mike tried desperately to catch his breath. he was slowly falling unconscious but the last thing he saw was Chica and Foxy coming to his aid. Mike groaned softly coming too.

"he be awake!" Foxy exclaimed.

"see I told you he wasn't dead Bonnie!" Chica exclaimed.

"n-not so lo-loud guys..." Mike mumbled.

"oh sorry Mike." Chica said softly. Mike tried to sit up and someone, he assumed Foxy by the size of the hand, helped him. Mike rubbed his head.

"I-I see the li-lights are ba-back on. h-how long was I out?" Mike ask.

"about three hours. you leave in about thirty minutes." Bonnie said. Mike nodded and shakingly stood, with some help from Foxy and Chica.

"and Freddy?" Mike ask. the three animatronics looked at each other.

"Freddy... required some... rewiring. we need a mechanic to fix what we've determined to be the problem and have ripped it out of him, such as his CPU." Bonnie said. Mike's eye brows furrowed.

"rewiring? you ripped his CPU out?" Mike ask. they nodded. "why?" Mike ask.

"Freddy's always been a bit... quirky, mainly at night. we figured that if we fixed the problem he wouldn't try to kill you again." Chica said. Mike nodded.

"sounds reasonable." Mike said. "but what am I supposed to tell Frank? oh hi your animatronics come to life at night like a fictional movie. oh and hey! your main attraction tried to kill me so the others took him apart, hope you don't mind paying to fix him." Mike muttered. the three grew silent, they hadn't thought about this.

"oops." Chica said softly. Mike said.

"it's alright. i'll think of something." Mike sighed. he decided he'd wait until Frank got there to explain. Frank frowned and looked at the bruise around his neck.

"that looks an awful lot like something Freddy would do." Frank said. Mike blinked.

"you know about the animatronics?" Mike ask. Frank nodded.

"of course. let me guess, Freddy broke your arm too?" Frank ask. Mike nodded.

"yeah. sorry about Freddy." Mike said. "the others were just helping." Mike said. Foxy, Bonnie, and Chica stood behind them sheepishly.