Art Above Belongs To  ShweezyLiz

I really love the picture above XD

WARNING: CURSING AGAIN!

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Mike's Pov:

I sat down, groaning when I heard the phone ring. I immediately pushed the call button for him to continue.

"Hello, hello? Hey! Hey, wow, day 4. I knew you could do it."

The hair on the back of my neck rose, shivering a little.  There was something different about his tone. Usually he's calm though nervous but his tone this time...

Fear.

As if he knew his own fate.

"Uh, hey, listen, I may not be around to send you a message tomorrow."

I jumped hearing a banging sound from the phone message.

"It's-It's been a bad night here for me. Um, I-I'm kinda glad that I recorded my messages for you." Clears throat. "Uh, when I did."

Me too...

"Uh, hey, do me a favor." Bang bang. "Maybe sometime, uh, you could check inside those suits in the back room?"

Yeah... I don't think I will...

Bang bang. "I'm gonna to try to hold out until someone checks. Maybe it won’t be so bad." Bang bang. "Uh, I-I-I-I always wondered what was in all those empty heads back there." Chime plays.

I am so happy I didn't eat before this...

"You know..." He moaned. "Oh, no -" Noises followed by an animatronic screech and static.

I sat there, staring at the phone in disbelief.

I can't believe it...

They killed him.

At the same time I can believe it but still...

"Oh Mickey~!" I heard that stupid voice near the door, making me shut it. "Awwwww! Don't be that way!"

"Shut up, Fazfuck!" I growled at him as he stands at the window. They killed him...

"That hurts so much." The shitty bear pouts at me.

"I don't give a fuck." I glared at Fazfuck. I really hate him...

"Don't be so cold, Mikey! Why are you so hurtful? All I want to do is to be with you~." He cooed, as if I was the cutest person in the world.

"You are with me. You're at the window." I replied, looking at the tablet. I really don't want to look at him...

"Meanie," said Fazfuck, I look up to see him pouting before he walks away.

I sighed in relief, opening the door and closing the other one on Bonnie, hearing him yell, "Hey!"

Freddy's Pov:

I chuckled hearing Bonnie yell as I walk away. Chica was sitting on stage, swinging her legs.

"Hey Freddy! How's it going with the Night Guard?" She grins happily at me.

"We're failing. But oh well," I shrugged, grinning at Chica. "He's pretty interesting."

"I just hope HE doesn't become interested in him..." Chica whispered, holding Cupcake tightly to her. The atmosphere immediately changed from being cheerful and goofy to cold. I shivered a little, hugging myself.

"I hope not... What he did to the Night Guard who recorded those messages..." I trailed off, not finishing it. Silence filled the air. I walked away after a while, hoping HE won't have a interest in Mike.

If he does have an interest if Mike...

Third Person Pov:

The figure twirls his pocket watch, watching it spin around. "One night left... Tomorrow night shall be your last night, Night Guard."