Foxy's pov
I shook my head to get her off my mind. I knew she wouldn't come back. My thoughts stopped when I heard Mike and the manager.
"No doors?! Do you want me to get killed?!" I heard Mike yell.
"Of course I don't want you to get killed! I just don't want those damn animatronics getting out of the place and killing everyone." The manager replied.
"Can't you just lock the damn front door!?" Mike yelled. The manager stayed quiet then was about to say something before Mike cut him off.
"No! You know what? I quit!" Mike yelled and I heard the front door slam shut.
What did he mean by 'no doors'? Was this place getting remodeled? Would we all be replaced? No, no, no. We can't be replaced. We can't be. I sighed and sat down on my stool. What's going to happen to us?
Im so sorry this was short! I just have more ideas for future chapters than the current chapters we have right now.
