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Phone Guy's Message

Sarah walked to the door of Freddy's cautiously. She couldn't see anyone through the door so she walked inside. The place felt off. Like it hadn't been used for years. Although Sarah knew that not to be true. When she saw none of the animatronics on the stage, she felt her heartbeat quicken. She glance at pirate cove to see the curtains open and no one inside. Eventually Sarah reached the office. Like normal, the phone rang.

"Uh, hello, hello. Wow. Congratulations. You made it to night 3. You're doing pretty well, considering you've left the office about 5 times in the past 2 nights. Well, just a little more advice. Mr. Afton would like it if you didn't get too friendly with the animatronics. He doesn't exactly want to lose another night guard. Mind you, that's a little hard." Wait. Sarah felt as if her mind had just been blown. Mr. Afton? Could this be the William Afton Foxy told her about. Maybe. But how would she find out? There was only one way.

Sarah picked up the phone and Phone Guy instantly fell silent. "Who's Mr. Afton?" She asked with a trembling hand as she held the phone up to her ear. 

"Uh. Hello. Uh, Mr. Afton's the day shift worker. He helps manage the place. Most people call him Will but, science he's my boss, I call him Mr. Afton. Normally he gives me the message to give to you as I'm the only one awake right now." 

"Do you think I could talk to Mr. Afton tomorrow night?" 

"I don't see why not. I'll tell him you want to speak with him tomorrow and he should give you a call. One last thing. Please don't bring anyone else inside at night. Well, anyways, that's all for tonight. Hopefully you're here tomorrow."

Yes! Sarah had just arranged a call with William Afton. She needed to tell Foxy but where was he? "Good, you're here. I may need you're help." Said Foxy emerging from out in the corridor. 

"The others aren't all that happy. They got kicked by a bunch of unhappy kids for ages until eventually the kids parents stopped them. They couldn't do anything and the day shift worker just stood there and watched. Smiling! It was as if he was enjoying it." 

"I'm not surprised." Said Sarah, truthfully.

"Why's that?" Asked Foxy. 

"Well, I got off the phone with the, oh so helpful Phone Guy, and it turns out he knows William Afton. It's the day shift worker. I asked Phone Guy to see if he could call me tomorrow night and he said most likely. So, if he does call, would you like to have a little chat with him?" 

"Would I ever! No wonder he didn't stop those kids today. I bet he loved seeing that happen to the others. Even though they're trying to kill us, I still feel sorry for them." 

"I know. Speaking of them, maybe we should get going." 

"Why?"

"Cause I think you wanna be around long enough to make that phone call." Sarah said, staring out the window into the eyes of three, exceptionally angry animatronics.

Not wanting to wait around any longer, Sarah grabbed Foxy and went as fast as she could down the hall. The animatronics followed, their arms outstretched like zombies to grab them as they made their way towards them, going about the same speed as them, maybe even slightly faster as Sarah could've sworn they were catching up. Foxy saw that they would never get away like this so, picking Sarah up, startlingly her, Foxy ran towards backstage. Once inside, he placed Sarah down and went to lock the door. But, just before he could do so, Freddy's foot slid into the gap and forced it back open.

"We heard you talking in the office just then. What phone call are you gonna make? Hm?" Asked Freddy, slowly making his way into the room as Foxy went back to protect Sarah. 

"Were you talking about us? I hope not. That wouldn't help your situation now, would it." Added Chica as she entered the room. 

"If you tell a good story, we may let you live a little longer." Added Bonnie as he walked in. Now all the people in the building were in the backstage. It was a little cramped but that didn't bother any of them right now. 

"We'll tell you. And I can promise you it's good." Said Sarah, quickly before anyone else had a chance to speak. So, she started the story.