~𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑁𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝐹𝑎𝑑𝑒~

Chapter Three

Micheal's POV:
I slipped into the office, with Cassidy behind me as I made my way towards the desk. I turned to Golden and pointed towards the main stage. She nodded and left, as I began checking the cameras and lights/doors to make sure that they worked. I glanced at the clock, somehow it was already 10:35pm! Kayleigh would be here soon, and I still hadn't checked the whole room. I groaned and got stuck into a stack of boxes in the back right corner of the room, tossing out things that could be useful for helping Kay survive 5 nights at Freddy's.

Golden's/Cassidy's POV:
Maintaining my animatronic form once again, I traversed slowly toward the main stages where my friends (Minus Foxy/Fritz)  were currently standing immobile and silent apart from the slight buzz that alerted me that they were not yet turned off, just still. Suddenly I felt myself falling forward with a jolt of shock running up my metal endoskeloton spine as I braced for the impact of a face full of tiled floor and a possible few cracks in my mask. But it never came? I jerked my head upwards to see a young woman, staggering under the weight of my suit. She had long hazel, gently woven locks that fell across her face, piercing sea green eyes and a genuine look of concern on her face as she helped me into a standing position. There was no doubt that this was Kayleigh. The one that needed utmost protection from the other animatronics. From the corner of my eye I spotted Freddy slowly edging his way behind Kay, and I leapt in front of him startling him with a distorted screech as he stumbled back slightly shocked at my sudden outburst. I let out a low growl eying off each night f my 'friends' in turn. Sure, we were brutally murdered but there's something 'letting go' that they don't seem to understand. Ever since the puppet gave us life they've been more like blood thirsty beast than the people I once considered to be my best friends. "touch her during these 5 nights guys. I dare you" I said, my eyes flashing silver, in warning.

Third Person POV:
Half an hour later (11:25) a loud crash vibrated through the restaurant, coming seemingly from the main dining room. Micheal's head poked up alertedly from the desk,. Hauling himself up he whirled into the dining room and looked around in shock. Golden and Kayleigh were surrounded by the other originals as they slowly closed in, jaws snapping as if they were already tearing into the trembling female and heads twitching as though they would snap off at any second now. Without thinking Micheal slammed his hand down, pressing a button on a small remote in his pocket and deactivating all the animatronics aside from Golden Freddy. He rushed into the circle, sending Chica, Freddy, Bonnie and Foxy crashing to the ground as he wrapped his arms around Kay. He looked over at Goldie, noticing that her left arm had been ripped of and tossed away as if it were a piece of trash. Golden hurried over and grabbed it, slotting it into place as best she could without Williams help before dragging the still and silent suits into the parts and services room and locked the door securely, making her way back into the main room. Micheal still had Kay trapped tightly in an embrace as tears ran down both siblings cheeks. However, why Kayleigh's were clear and salty just like normal tears, Micheal's were black and smelt suspiciously like oil...