The Graveyard Shift [Jeremike]

Chapter 2: Let the nightmare begin.

[A/N: Warning to those who don't like/ are triggered by swearing please skip to the end of this chapter for an understanding.]

3:45 A.M
Mike had been wrong. Tremendously wrong. The animatronics were ruthless, Freddy blocked all the camera's, Bonnie and Chica camped outside of the doors, and whenever Bonnie would leave out would come that fucking fox! He growled as he checked the power. '43% remaining' he gulped. There was no way that he was escaping this shit. Shakily he reached forward to the phone and dialed a number hastily. "D-Doll?! Hey listen, I'm sorry but I don't think I'll be home today...y-you can do better anyways... I-I love you so much...." Mike cried into the phone as he left the message knowing she'd be asleep at this time.

4:50 A.M
He slammed the right door shut once more glaring at Chica as a voice danced inside his mind causing him to stumble. "Mikey~" the voice cooed softly sounding almost child like. "W-Who's there!?!" He shouted spinning about the small enclosure. Nothing...
"My mind must be playing tricks on me..." He whispered as he held his head with his hands. Before he knew it he heard the sound of animatronic feet moving at a rapid pace. Foxy was out. "SHIT!" He shouted running towards the door but he was too late. The worn down and forgotten animatronic leaned in the room jaw dropping as he uttered a terribly loud "SCREEEEEEEEEEE!"
Mike had no time to react.

[A/N: Ahem so for those of you whom can't handle swearing which is okay I shall now recall the chapter in question. In this the animatronics are bombarding Mike more than usual and he can barely keep up with all of them, after a phone call to day and a whisper from a certain ghost Foxy gets in.]