[A/N:And so the nightmare begins...warning this chapter will include swearing, blood, and death mentions. For those who can not handle such activity I strongly suggest you do not read. There will be a re-cap at the end of the chapter.]
Jeremy's P.O.V
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I arrived at 11:54 and Mike was there. "Jeremy, glad you got here in time." He said motioning for me to follow him like last time, of course I did so walking behind him quietly. He said it would just be routine like last time but he seemed nervous about something."Mike....? A-Are you okay....?" I questioned but he just nodded it off. This only made me more suspicious of his attitude. When it was '11:59' he left and I was alone in the office, the phone rang and I listened to it but I think I figured out why Mike was nervous....
The person on the phone mentioned the old animatronics that had been dropped off that day. They were resting in the back room......for now. I looked cautiously at them through the camera...they didn't seem mobile. Maybe they couldn't move anymore like the phone guy said........
It was just turning '4:20 A.M' when I heard loud thumping coming from the hallway. I looked up and shined my flashlight down the hall. There was the old fox. My breathing got heavier because I don't know what to do.... I flashed the light at him frantically and he retreated. Smiling a triumphantly I relaxed and let the time pass on.
It was nearly five when I lost everything.....Ballonboy had entered the room and that caused my flashlight to break. I couldn't stop the fox....my heart raced as I reached for my phone. Mike could help me right.....? I dialed his number and it started to ring as I could hear the feet of an animatronic getting nearer and faster. Finally he picked up. "Jeremy what's up?" He asked casually, "Mi-" I started but soon was silenced as the animatronic fox jumped on me.
"SHIT, JEREMY?!" I heard Mike shout via the phone but I couldn't respond, I was busy trying to not get killed. Foxy tried to bite me and he got me good on my arm. I screamed in pain trying to shake him off as blood oozed from my wound that was only getting worse by the second. "I'M ON MY WAY!" He called but my hearing was fading and so was my vision.
I-I could just let go.....like my father did.....just let it be over with so no more pain would happen......but I still held on. The fox grabbed my ankle and started dragging me towards the back room. I tried kicking at him, grabbing onto objects, but nothing seemed to work. My head was spinning as I let out a final sob. Mike would have to find my body instead......I wasn't special like he said.......I was just like the rest.
Just when I was letting go of my hope Foxy let me go and turned to face something. Or rather someone. I turned on my side to see Mike. He made it in time.......just as Foxy charged at him my eyes drooped and I fell unconscious.
[A/N:Well that was hard to do. I don't like to hurt Jeremy....anyways for those of you who skipped down here it's recap time! So in this Mike is nervous with explaining the nights events. Jeremy later finds out why, the old animatronics that Mike had to face are back. BB gets in the room and breaks the flashlight but Jeremy calls Mike for help but the flashlight not working is allowing Foxy to get in.
They tussle for a while which ends in Jeremy getting hurt. However as Foxy is dragging Jeremy to the back room to get stuffed Mike shows up and saves the day!]
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The Graveyard Shift [Jeremike]
FanfictionHello everyone, I decided that I needed to write something cute and yet sad so I made this. Long story short it's Jeremike also in later chapters there will be trigger warnings labeled.