Jeremy's pov

Have you ever been told too many things at one time? Well I was just told that this job I got might kill me, the animotronic are everywhere, we have to worry about a music box, and now all those robots on stage are gone. So I was practically overloading."Their all gone?" Scott didn't seem scared or shocked. Mike looked pretty surprised."Talk about proving a point" Mike said under his breath. I was panicking."their coming t-to kill us?" I squeal. Scott laughs."Calm down kid. You got me" Scott grabs the flashlight and flashes it down the hall. Me and Mike stare at what was at the end of the hall. Well I let out a loud yelp when I saw it. It was toy chica. But she was WAY different. She didn't have a beak anymore, revealing razor sharp teeth that where twisted up in a demented smile. Mike shivers."That is some creepy shit" Mike says blankly."We have nothing to worry about when she's down the hall. If she comes in the vent then we have some shit to deal with" Scott seemed amused with how we where handling the night so far.Scott looks up at me and Mike "So how are you going to quit? Want me to tell boss you guys ran off or-"
"I'm not quitting" Mike says, cutting off Scott. Scott looked shocked."Are you insane?!" Scott says, staring at Mike."Probably" Mike responds. "I'm n-not quitting either!" I agree with Mike. I needed this money. And if I died here, at least I wouldn't die to my father. So either way, it wouldn't matter anyway. Scott was looking at us like we where crazy. "... whatever you say. If you're not quitting then make sure you know the rules. Mike, wind up the music box" Scott orders. Mike does as he's told. "Jeremy. Flash the light down the hall". I quickly grab the flashlight and flash it down the hall. No one was there. Toy Chica was gone. Was that good or bad? Mike checked the camera. Scott reminded us when to wind up the music box. I checked the hall. Scott checked the vent. This is all that happened till 3am. Mike was winding up the music box. I checked the hallway. Scott checked the vent. "MASKS ON NOW!" Scott yells. Toy chica was in the vent, staring at us. Me and Mike pull on our masks and Scott hides under the desk. Then toy chica crawled out of the vent. I almost had a heart attack. Toy chica walked up to the vent and stared at me and Mike with black, lifeless eyes. I was hyperventilating. Toy chica stands there for about a minute before crawling back into the vent and out of sight. Me and Mike rip of the masks. Scott crawls out from under the desk. "Good job guys. You did great. Jeremy, next time don't breath so heavily." Scott tells me. I nod. Mike was winding up the music box. "That wasn't too bad" Mike says blankly. Scott smiles. "Oh that was nothing. After 3am shit gets real" Scott says with a smirk. Oh great. 3am to 4am was a nightmare. We saw toy Freddy, toy Bonnie, the so called mangle, and old Bonnie, who was apparently belonged to the restaurant be for this one. The one I went to as a kid. Creepy. Mike winded up the music box. I checked the hall. Scott checked the vent. Nothing happened. An hour later I was just staring at the clock. 5am. One more hour. Mike seemed completely entertained with the camera. This was boring. A loud yaaaaaay fills the air as the clock strikes 6am. "Finally"I say, standing up. Scott smiled. "You two did great. It's pretty impressive you did so good with your first night being a Wednesday" he says. Mike nods. "I'm very surprised foxy didn't come out" Scott says. Mike freezes. "Foxy?" Mike looks over at Scott. "Yeah. Foxy belonged to the Freddy fazbears company before this one. He's just another one in the spare parts" Scott explains. "If you went to the older Freddy fazbears when you where a kid you probably saw him". Mike nods again. "That's probably it" Mike says as he walks out of the office. I follow him. "Bye guys! Mike, I'll see you at the day shift" Scott calls after us. Mike sighs. "I forgot about the day shift" he mumbles. I giggle. I look up at Mike. "Do you w-wanna hang out s-sometime? Out o-of work? " I ask. Mike smiles. "That sounds awesome" Mike tells me. We where going to be great friends. I could tell...

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