A/N
This.Has.Been.Haunting.Me.For.The.Past.Three.Days.

So I decided to make him appear~
Not literally or anything 😅

Anyways enjoy the story~

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Normal Pov
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(y/n) was sitting in the office with Jeremy and Mike.

Kevin was out sick today, so (y/n) decided to help out until Kevin returned.

"Seriously (y/n) there is nothing to do for this job." Mike groaned, throwing a paper airplane into the dark hall.

"Ow! What am I even doing here?!" Foxy whined.

"That's why I've offered for you guys to hang out with us, my offer still stands." (y/n) said.

"I still don't trust those Fazfucks." Mike said.

"I personally don't feel safe around Toy Chica or Mangle." Jeremy confessed.

"At least your honest." (y/n) reassured.

"I seriously expected you guys to stuff us in suits." Mike lightly chuckled.

"Yeah, that was the main plan, but guess I had a change in heart." (y/n) joked, lightly punching Mike's chest.

(So well built *does that eyebrow wiggle thing*)

"It wasn't our fault the guy on the phone said some things that made us assume!" Jeremy defended.

"'Guy on the phone'?" (y/n) asked.

"Yeah he worked here before us, he left a recorded message on the phone here." Mike said, motioning to the red phone on the desk.

"You mean like 'right before you guys' worked here?" (y/n) asked, feeling a bit nervous.

(Oh!)

"I'm not sure, I think so." Jeremy replied.

"Ohhhh okay, d-do you know what happened to him?" (y/n) asked nervously.

"I'm pretty sure he got stuffed in a suit or something." Mike replied.

"Uhhhh." (y/n) stammered.

"Hey Mike, you worked here before me, did you see anything that could have happened?" Jeremy asked Mike.

"I'm not sure, I actually took a break for a bit, some other guard took my place before renovations, that's when I came back and we teamed up." Mike replied.

"Oh phew." (y/n) sighed in relief.

"Did you see the phone guy (y/n)?" Jeremy asked (y/n).

"I uh, I only got programmed when Mike's replacement showed up." (y/n) replied.

"Oh? What happened to them?" Mike asked.

"Uh-I-um-ermmmm I'm not supposed to tell!" (y/n) stammered.

"Calm down (y/n)." Jeremy tried to reassure.

"Whatever, I'll ask the guys where your phone guy ended up." (y/n) said. "Your shift is ending."

Just then the 6 am bell rang.

"Alright then, see you tomorrow hopefully with Kevin." Jeremy said walking off with Mike.

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(y/n) walked into the Dining Area, Goldie and SpringTrap were talking on the stage, Freddy discussing something with Toy Freddy and BonBon, Chica was eating a pizza with Foxy and Mangle, Bonnie was strumming his guitar, Toy Chica was scrubbing the tables and Marionette was teaching Balloon Boy how to make a pop up card.

"Hey (y/n), how did hanging out with Mike and Jeremy go?" Toy Chica asked.

"It was alright." (y/n) then pointed to Freddy, Foxy, Bonnie, Chica and Goldie, "Original Five.Talk.Now." (He/She) commanded, motioning to the empty hallway.

Immediately they followed each other in the hallway with (y/n) then following.

When they turned to (him/her), (his/her) expression was serious.

"So what's this about (y/n)?" Goldie asked.

"What happened to him?" (y/n) asked.

"Who?" Freddy asked.

"What happened to the guy on the phone? You know the guy before Mike." (y/n) asked.

There was heavy tension that appeared among the five animatronics.

(y/n) half-heartily chuckled, "So you guys actually stuffed him in a suit?" (He/She) asked.

"We didn't, but he did die." Foxy replied.

"How did he die?" (y/n) asked.

"We still don't know." Chica shrugged.

"Oh, alright." (y/n) sighed.

"Why are you asking about him anyways (y/n)?" Bonnie asked.

"Mike and Jeremy said he worked here before they did and from what they knew he got stuffed." (y/n) explained.

"Oh... I wouldn't be surprised if that damn bastard killed him." Goldie muttered.

"What damn bastard?" (y/n) asked.

(Romano GTFO!! I mean it!)

(Romano: Don't be surprised if that damn potato bastard shows up)

(Hailey: The next episode will have France if you don't get out!)

(Romano: *girly scream* NOOOOOOOOO!!)

(Hailey: I'm scared of France too ;-;)

"Uh no one just don't worry too much about it (y/n)." Goldie said.

The five then walked back to the Dining Area.

"What are they hiding?" (y/n) mumbled.

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"One day they'll know, *chuckle* all of them."

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End