Mike sighed as he managed to get into the pizzeria and out of the storm.

"stupid weather man, said it was supposed to rain yesterday." Mike grumbled, wringing out his soaked hat. he sighed. "well, I'd say it couldn't get any worse, but these guys are coming to life soon." Mike muttered, quickly making his way to the office. the thunder roared loudly and Mike groaned. "aw come on! stupid thunder storm! I need that power!" Mike shouted. he watched the power flicker on and off for a moment before it just shut off. Mike looked around quickly. "fuck fuck fuck fuck!" Mike cried, searching for a place to hide. he curled up under his desk. he looked at his watch and listened. he was confused as the thunder roared and he checked his watch again, 1:30AM. he crawled out from under his desk. "did they... not turn on?" Mike ask. he grabbed his bat, he kept for emergencies like this, and hefted it on to his shoulder, grabbing his flashlight.. it was made of metal so hopefully it wouldn't break if he had to use it. he peaked out and slowly made his way down the hall, holding his bat and flashlight tightly. he turned his flash light on, shakily. the stage was empty. "okay... they're on, but where are they?" Mike muttered. he heard something and took off running. he ended up slamming into the wall beside the stage in Pirate Cove. he groaned and sat up rubbing his head. there was a loud roar of thunder and Mike jumped, hearing a low whimper. he got up and looked around rubbing his nose. "u-uh, hello?" Mike ask. there was a whine. Mike held up his bat and flashlight. "Fo-Foxy is that you?" Mike ask. he trembled slightly walking closer. he jumped at some loud thunder and a loud crash. Mike jerked around, the flashlight landing on a trembling red ball of fake fur.

what the hell? is that Foxy?

Mike thought. the thunder rolled loudly and Foxy jumped, screeching and curling up more.

but why would he...? oh right. they're programmed to be like little kids.

Mike shook his head and put the bat down, walking over to Foxy.

"hey, it's okay, it's just some thunder." Mike said, laying a hand on Foxy's shoulder. Foxy jumped and jerked around, facing Mike, he seemed terrified. Mike tilted his head. "are you okay?" Mike ask softly. Foxy whined, covering his head at the sound of thunder, then attached himself to Mike with a whine. "it's okay." Mike said, awkwardly petting Foxy's head. Foxy trembled, cuddling closer. Mike sighed holding him. "okay, are the others hiding too?" Mike ask. Foxy nodded slightly. "do you know where they'd be hiding?" Mike ask. Foxy nodded slightly. Mike pinched the bridge of his nose. "do you want to tell me?" Mike ask. Foxy shook his head no quickly, whimpering. "come on Foxy it's just some thunder. look, I made it in here. this whole building is safe." Mike said.

"no." Foxy whined.

"tell me where I can find them or I'll have to go look for them." Mike said. "by my self." Mike added. Foxy whined.

"i-it's louder outside the cove." Foxy whined. Mike sighed and handed him his hat.

"here, put this over your ears." Mike said. he knew it wasn't much louder outside the cove, but Foxy's ears were sensitive. Foxy put it on and cuddled to Mike's side.

why am I afraid of these big babies again?

Mike thought. he sighed.

"alright big guy, take my hand. come on." Mike said, offering his hand. Foxy hesitantly took his hand. Mike walked out with him. "alright. whose first?" Mike ask. Foxy fiddled with his hook.

"Bonnie." Foxy murmured.

"Bonnie okay. which way is he?" Mike ask. Foxy pointed slightly towards the office. Mike took his hand again and followed him. Bonnie was cowering in the secret room at the end of the hall. Mike shook his head. "Bonnie. come on out here. it's okay." Mike said soothingly. Bonnie peaked out through his fingers and whimpered. Mike sighed and gave a soothing smile, reaching out his other hand. "come on Bonnie." Mike said softly.

"bu-but the thunder..." Bonnie sniffled. Mike sighed softly.

"it's just a little thunder. it's okay. it can't hurt you." Mike said. "look. Foxy's out here too." Mike added. Bonnie looked up and Foxy waived his hook at him slightly.

"w-well.... okay..." Bonnie agreed. he got up and took Mike's hand shakily.

"alright come on you two." Mike said. "whose next Foxy?" Mike ask.

"Chica." Foxy muttered, pointing to the kitchen. Mike smiled.

"of course. to the kitchen. come on you two." Mike said.

I'm not sure why I was ever scared of these guys.

Mike thought as they walked to the kitchen. Foxy stopped close to the doors.

"come on Foxy." Mike said. Foxy shook his head. "why not?" Mike ask.

"Foxy doesn't go in the kitchen." Bonnie said. Foxy nervously fiddled with his tail.

"why?" Mike ask. Foxy looked down, almost tearfully.

"Fr-Freddy says trash do-doesn' bel-belong in the kitch-kitchen." Foxy murmured. Mike rolled his eye's.

"well if Freddy wants to get his ass out here and tell me that, then fine, but right now, he's not here and Foxy isn't trash. come on." Mike said, leading them in side.

"bu-but Mike, Mi-Mike I-I coul-could ge-get ser-seriously hu-hurt." Foxy whimpered.

"it's okay Foxy. he's too scared of the thunder to come hurt you." Mike said. Foxy whinde but followed nervously. "Chica? Chica are you in here?" Mike called. Bonnie let go of his hand and opened the storage room.  "good job Bonnie, come on Chica." Mike said, taking Bonnie's hand again. Bonnie reached slightly for Chica's hand.

"no! it's too loud and scary!" Chica cried. Mike sighed.

"look, it's just thunder. its okay. it's fine." Mike said. Chica swallowed and took Bonnie's hand. "alright." Chica sighed shakily.

"alright. I guess that just leaves Freddy." Mike said. Foxy whined.

"do we have to?" Foxy ask. Mike smiled slightly.

"well yeah. it doesn't seem very fair for me to help you guys and not him." Mike said. "so where's Freddy?" Mike ask Foxy, who jumped at the sound of the thunder. Foxy shook his head quickly. Bonnie shifted nervously from foot to foot.

"you don't want to go find Freddy. he'll kill anything when he's scared." Bonnie said. "he's torn us apart several times." Bonnie added.

"he's better left alone." Chica added softly. Foxy yelped loudly in pain holding his ears with the thunder rocked the building.

"I thought you said thunder couldn't hurt us!" Bonnie cried.

"it can't Foxy's ears are really sensitive!" Mike replied, wincing at Foxy's howl of pain. "here just pick him up and let's get to the Cove, his boat blocks it out for the most part." Mike said, grabbing his hat. Bonnie nodded and picked him up, carrying him quickly to the Cove, Mike and Chica followed. Foxy howled holding his head. "right okay so... lets fix him." Mike said. he walked over to Foxy. "don't worry Foxy. I have three degree's in robotics." Mike said, opening Foxy's back panel. "thats odd. Bonnie come here." Mike said.

"whats up?" Bonnie ask walking over.

"turn around. I wanna check something." Mike said. Bonnie nodded and did so. "huh. Chica." Mike said. Chica walked over and Mike nodded. "someone has tampered with your systems. since you two don't have any problems with yours though, I'm only going to fix Foxy's hearing. I'm not going to turn it down too much." Mike said. "it looks like Freddy's work. it's up past a hundred." Mike said.

*an hour later*

Mike sighed. he was on the floor, leaning back against the wall. Foxy was cuddled up to him, fast asleep with his head on Mike's lap, holding tightly to him. Bonnie was snoring, leaned against Mike and drooling on his shoulder. Chica was beside Bonnie, sleeping. Mike looked around. Freddy nervously shuffled in and looked pitifully at Mike. Mike looked at him.

"Freddy?" Mike ask. Freddy jumped slightly at the thunder and looked at Mike. Mike smiled slightly. "sure. come on." Mike smiled. he moved Foxy over some, so he was sleeping more between his legs then off to the side. Mike smiled and patted the spot beside him. Freddy's ears perked up and he shuffled over to Mike, curling up beside him. "we would have got you earlier, but the others said you get violent when your scared or frightened." Mike said softly. Freddy nodded slightly.

"yeah." Freddy replied.

"sleep if you're tired. I'm obviously not going any where with Foxy and Bonnie laying on me like this." Mike chuckled. Freddy cuddled closer. "you don't mind if I...?" Mike trailed, petting Freddy's ear. Freddy jerked slightly, but cuddled closer. "I thought so. Foxy and Bonnie responded differently but pretty much the same way." Mike smiled slightly.

"thank you night guard." Freddy said.

"call me Mike." Mike replied. Freddy nodded.

"well, thank you and good night Mike." Freddy yawned and fell asleep. Mike smiled and pet Foxy's head gently, Foxy cuddled closer, tightening his hold around Mike's waist. Mike sighed contently and leaned back, yawning.

"good night guys." Mike yawned, falling asleep.