1:00AM
Your pov.
I walked into the kitchen seeing four people with their backs twords me... wait four? I thought only Chica Freddy and Mike were in hereThen i saw Goldies blonde hair as he checked the.pizza in the oven. He looked up and smiled. "Hi M-YN" he said making everyone look at you Chica and Freddy had black eyes. Mike looked terrifyed as he slowly reached for a pizza spatula.(you know the thing they take pizzas outta the oven with) He grabed it and inched twords me. I looked at him with a conserned look. He continued inching forward griping the wooden utensel so tight his knuckels were white. I then relized his intentions. He inched forward. Five feet. Then three. Then one. I turned my head and squinted waiting for impact. Instead i heards a thud as wood impacted with skin at a distance. I opened my eyes and Mike grabed my wrist pulling me out of the kichen. I looked at Bonnie who was standing off of the stage looking at said stage. "B-bonnie" i said. He turned and gave us a evil smile. Mike pulled me into the office and banged on the door buttons that made a noise saying that it was jammed. So we sat and checked the cameras they were all animatronics again but with no puples. "Check pirates cove" i said pointing to the box. Mike clicked it and Foxy was peeking out of the curtains but his eyes were normal. I nearly cryed out for him to come and protect me. But i was cut off by Goldie walking into view. Foxy quickly ran past him into the office. Pushing the doors closed Foxy let out an animatronic sigh sitting in the floor (where Goldie would sit). I sniffled a bit as Foxy was alright. "Y-YN are ye okay" Foxy said with a newfound pirate accent. I giggled a bit. "Yes capin'" i said getting a laugh from both Foxy and Mike.
I took the camera and clicked the stage where three confused animatronics stood woth normal eyes. The cameras turned black for a second as they all moved. Bonnie and Chica stood at the doors. I turned the light on for a second and saw chicas eyes were back to normal as she looked kinda hurt seeing Foxy and Mike enjoying my company. I turned the light on and opened the door. Bonnies eyes remained the same dark black void. I shut the door and checked on Chicas eyes again. Her eyes were still normal. I opened the door and gestured for her to enter quickly. She did as i asked and i closed the door. "Is there a way you two can change back with out the others" i asked Chica. She shook her head. "Is there somewhere more roomy we can go the others cant cause when you guys are animaronics youre a lot bigger. No offense." I asked as i scooted closer to Mike. Chica nodded and picked me up throwing me over her sholders running to the kitchen. I looked at Foxy behind us putting a finger up to his loose jaw. He looked at Mike who shook his head head and held the laptop up to his face and picked him up running behind us. We got in the kitchen and Chica set me down with her hands resting on the small of my back. She "smiled" i guess and removed her hands and rubbed the back of her neck. Foxy ran in and droped Mike who still held the laptop tightly. Chica and Foxy both grabed a few tables from outside and piled them agenst the door that wasnt a swing door like in movies.
2:00AM
I moved some of the shelves to where i could have something resembleing a room. Mike walked in and sat next to me on the floor as Foxy and Chica chatted about Goldie and how he corrupted Freddy and Bonnie. "Are you ok" Mike said sitting the laptop down and opening it to see Freddy in the bathrooms just peering in at the camera next to the wall. "Not really i just cant shake the feeling Goldie can still get us somehow i feel kinda vonerable." I said quietly as Mike closed the laptop. I layed my head on his sholder and yawned. "This has been an eventful night and its not even five" i said getting a few solum laughs from all of them. Mike stood up and walked to a corner. "What are you doing" Chica asked oblivious. "Nothing im not here ignore me and the sounds i make" he says as he unzips his pants and starts to urinate. "MIKE THATS DISCUSTING WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT" i yelled as he ziped his pants up and walked over to a sink and washed his hands. At least he did that right. Most guys dont so theres that. "I had to piss" he said shruging and sat down next to me drying his hands on his pants. "At least i didnt piss on myself" he said as i leaned on him again. Slowly drifting to sleep.
(Well played Mike well played.
Well if you didnt read the last part in bold i would it explaind whats gonna happen to the book cause its nearing its end i just feel it.
Well this ones not as long as the other end of the chapter notes but i want to know what to call you guys. What do you want to be called. I prefer marshmellows or SUPER KILLING MACHINES OF DEATHHHHHH. Ahem.)
