**Mike's POV**
Mike woke up at 11:30 and got up. He heard Foxy stirr when Mike got out of bed. He did his morning routine. Mike turned around and saw Foxy standing right behind him. "Geez! You nearly gave me a heart attack!" Foxy smiled. "Sorry, are you gonna leave for work?" Mike yawned. "Yeah, are you gonna come with?" Foxy nodded. "I don't want you to get hurt." Mike smiled. "I don't think you can keep coming though." Foxy sighed. "I will help as long as I can." Mike smiled, "let's go." When they had arrived they saw Freddy cleaning a table. "Hello men!" Mike waved and sat for a minute. "Uh Foxy, this is gonna be the last time you can come with Mike, we don't need two more deaths here..." Freddy murmured the last part. Foxy was about to protest but held his tongue. Mike walked to his office and Foxy waited until Mike's shift had started. Mike checked the camera and saw old Chica on her way. A muffled footstep caught Mike's attention. "F-Foxy?" Mike hesitantly began to grab the mask. "Nope, just me." It was the familiar voice of new Chica. Mike gritted his teeth, "What do you want?" Chica approached the desk. "You." Mike felt sick. "I'm with Foxy." Chica let out a slight screech. Mike looked over and saw old Chica standing by the vent. "Big sister! Look at him! Isn't he cute!" Chica grunted. "Hardly. He killed me and he is in love with our little back stabber." New Chica groaned. "Come on!" Mike took a step back, but Chica grabbed him again. 'Please help me Foxy.' Mike looked at the two chickens arguing. New Chica caulked her head towards the door. Mike tried to listen for what Chica heard but Foxy had sprung in the door and held down the sisters. "You better not be hurting my Michael." New Chica screeched as she struggled under the fox's weight. Mike's alarm rang for 6 o' clock and Foxy released the two and watched them run off. "Thanks for saving me back there." Foxy gave a forced laugh, "I'm sorry it took so long, I don't know what happened." Mike looked at the pirate and saw him focusing on something. "It's alright Foxy, I'm not hurt."
**Foxy's POV**
Foxy kissed Mike and took his hand in his own paw. "I don't know what I would do if you were." Foxy looked at the floor. 'I wouldn't forgive myself if I failed to protect you again.' Mike drove the two home and met Tori at their house. "See ya Tori!" Mike said as he picked up the little fox. "Buh bye!"
***time skip***
Foxy walked into the room and plopped on the bed. Mike came in and lied next to Foxy. "Work tomorrow isn't gonna be to fun." Foxy nodded and sighed. 'What if one of them gets him? I need to be there! But I can't. I couldn't live with myself if Mike were gone.' Foxy started to drift into sleep. Mike? MIKE! Where are you? Foxy was sitting alone in the bedroom. Did he leave already? Foxy got up and searched everywhere for Mike. Ring Ring! Foxy picked up the phone hesitantly. Mike? Sir we regret to inform you there has been an incident. W-what do you mean? Mr. Schmidt. He is, gone. NO! "NO!" Foxy had woke up screaming waking Mike. "What happened?!" Foxy looked at Mike and hugged him. "Just a bad dream, go back to sleep please, you need to rest." Mike nodded and fell back asleep. 'That can't happen. I won't let it happen. Somehow.' Foxy checked the time 10:48 p.m. 'Please don't let Mike die at work, please.' Foxy fell back asleep until he was woken by Mike leaving the bed he and Foxy shared. "You leaving for work?" Mike nodded. "Yeah, don't worry though. I'll be okay." Foxy got up and hugged Mike before he left. "I love you." Mike kissed Foxy on his nose. "I love you too." Mike left and Foxy was alone with Ruby.
