Return to Freddy Fazbear's (a sequel to Childhood Memories and a five nights at Freddy's fanfic)

I Knew I Remembered A Face Like Yours

Mike stared in awe at Breanna as she closed her eyes and she silently breathed. Then she opened her eyes and looked at Mike. "Shouldn't you be checking the doors and cameras?" she asked. Quickly, he checked the lights. Bonnie was at the left door. Mike cried out in fear and tried to close the door but it was jammed. Mike was pressing the door button hard but the door wouldn't close. Then he saw why. Bonnie was holding the door up with his right animatronic hand. Breanna and Mike watched in horror as he came inside the room. Breanna and Mike held each other tight and he even whimpered. Bonnie was eyeing down Breanna and he looked furious but surprised. "Nice story," he said in a deep,rough voice that sounded nothing like his normal voice. "Aaaaaaa-aaaaaa-aaaaaaaaahhhhhh..."Mike was holding Breanna's arm very tightly now. "I knew I remembered a face like your's before." Bonnie continued, ignoring Mike. He stepped closer to the two. The two teenagers backed up to the wall. There was now nowhere to run. "The moment you walked inside from that door. It's been a few years...Breanna." Bonnie stepped right up to Mike and Breanna. He was so close that they were forced to look up at him, their eyes filled with terror. Bonnie suddenly grabbed Breanna by her shirt and looked directly in her eyes. Then he grabbed Mike and threw him at a wall. He landed with a loud thump.

Breanna let out a sharp, piercing cry that could be heard across the building. Bonnie growled. "I'm not going to hurt you," he snapped,"at least not yet." He dropped Breanna on the ground and she quickly ran over to Mike. Bonnie laughed, this time in his normal voice and smiled disturbingly at the two. "But this isn't over Breanna. I WON'T let you get away this time." He laughed away and walked out and back into the hallway. Mike and Breanna looked at each other for a long time. Then, Mike checked on how much power he had left. It was still 12 am and he had 90% power. Quickly, he closed the doors. Breanna was in the corner, shaking from the experience.

Emily and Michael stayed in the shadows of the building. They had made it to the bathrooms and the two kids were both looking inside the bathrooms for Breanna, Emily in the girl's room and Michael in the boy's room. Suddenly, they heard a scream come from across the hallway. Quickly they ran out of the rooms. "Did you hear that?" Emily asked her twin. "Yeah," Michael agreed, "it sounded like Breanna! It sounded like she was in-" "Trouble!" Emily finished."She's in trouble! We, we need to save her! Do you think it was because of Freddy?" Michael nodded. The two ran down the hallway and they heard a laugh. But, when they got to the end, they had to quickly hide. The door was closed and Freddy was right outside of it, laughing. "Shoot!" Emily whispered," what are we going to do?" "I don't know!" Michael whispered back. After a while, Michael said: "we need a distraction!" "What type of distraction?" Emily asked. Michael thought for a moment. Then he said, "You have your phone,right?" he asked. Emily nodded. "Do you have that video of Johnny's birthday party last year? When he turned ten?" "Which video?The one where we sing happy birthday?" Michael nodded. "Yeah I do." Michael held out his hand. "Can I see it?" Emily was surprised. "What?Why?" "Just trust me!" Reluctantly, she handed him her phone. Then he turned to the video and turned the volume all the way up. Michael laid the phone on the ground and slid it far away from their position, after turning on the video. It soon disappeared from sight. "Hey!What did you do?" Emily asked. "Freddy will be attracted to the sound and he will go towards it, thus luring him away from the door. Then we can go over there and try to get inside. Besides, if your phone breaks I'll buy you another one." Just as planned, Freddy walked over to where the sound of kids singing "Happy Birthday" was. Michael and Emily quickly and quietly ran over to the door when he was gone. They ran up to the window and began banging on it, hoping that someone will answer.