Bonnie's appearance creeps me out. It sent every hair on my spine on end. What was that? I can hear crashing from the kitchen.

I rush over hoping Chica is ok only to find that the crashing is deliberate. She pounded pans making as much noise as she could for the camera. Why?

"Chica? What on earth are you doing?"
"What's it look like?"
"Why are you doing it?" I questioned further.
"'Cause it creeps Mike out." This is making no sense.
"Why do you want to do that to him?" I asked puzzled. Chica paused for a moment.
"I... um... I don't think I'm the best to tell you... ask Freddy." She then got back into throwing around utensils.

Freddy was in his usual spot on the stage, he too was staring at the camera without acknowledging my presence. He turned his head, but not to me. He nodded at Bonnie who wandered over to the entrance west hall and on the way, tugging on Foxy's curtain. I instantly saw the fox's muzzle poke out of the darkness and he watched the camera without blinking.

I can't take this anymore.
"Freddy, why do you try to creep Mike out?" Freddy finally sighed and looked over at me.
"It's a need-to-know basis and let me tell you, you don't need to know." I gave him a questioning look and he rubbed the back of his neck as silence fell over the room. Ugh, someone tell me already! Bonnie finally broke the silence and called from the other side of the room.
"You don't wanna know!" Freddy nodded his thanks to the rabbit before he disappeared down the hall and Freddy crouched down to my eye level. He spoke in a serious tone unlike his usual cheerful self.
"We all hold a grudge against this one guard who killed six innocent little children... Mr. Schmidt is also a guard, most guards don't stay here for longer than a week due to being afraid that we will make them suffer the same way we-they did." After that brief explanation and slip-up, Freddy was eerily quiet.

So many questions are spinning round my head now. I can't think straight! Who were these children? Who killed them? Why, where and when were they killed?

Bonnie returns from the hallway, irritated.
"He's getting good with those doors!" He grunted.
"But not with the cameras!" Foxy shot past the bunny, just a red blur. He's really is fast! He shot down the west hallway straight to Mike's office.

SKREEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

I could hear Mike's startled screaming along with Foxy's spine-chilling screech. Oh god, Foxy isn't killing Mike is he?! I watch in horror as the pirate drags the unconscious body of Mike toward us. Freddy had a disturbing grin upon his face as he looked at the limp body.
"Is he dead?" The Foxy shook his head. Not very talkative is he?

Everyone had gathered around Mike, even Goldie was here! Freddy's obnoxious smile grew wider as he tugged Mike's arm free from Foxy's grasp and the fox slunk back to Pirate Cove. Freddy plucked the unconscious guard from the ground and sat him on a chair. Foxy returns with some rope and Chica ties Mike up. Goldie had the same macabre expression as Freddy. Bonnie drags Mike and the chair backstage where all the spare animatronic parts are.