HOLY CHIP! So many reads! Oh gosh, I feel so bad about not updating sooner. I'm just a lazyass. So here's the next Chapter! I'll be making a new story later on.

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Jeremy shook. "Mike," he said. Mike flipped over and groaned. "Urgh... what do you want?" asked Mike. "I want you to wake up." answered Jeremy. "I am up." said Mike. Jeremy furrowed his eyebrows. "Mike, wake up now. It's the middle of the evening." he said impatiently. "What time?" asks Mike. "Uhm... 6:54," replies Jeremy. "We have another 5 hours before we need to go..." At this point Jeremy was angry. "Mike, we haven't ate all day, we smell like the inside of a basketball player's armpits, and we'v been sleeping ALL DAY." Mike got up. "Ok, ok, fine," he says, surprised at how Jeremy was acting. Mike guessed he was just a bit grumpy whenever he got up. Jeremy smiled. "Good," They both rose from the bed and nearly walked through the door at the same time. They took turns showering and then they changed into normal house clothes. "Oh Mike, I've been meaning to ask you," started Jeremy. "Hm?" said Mike. "What were you dreaming about?" 

"..."

Mike couldn't answer that. He didn't remember what he was dreaming about. And if Jeremy was asking questions about his dreams, then maybe he was acting really stupid while  sleeping. "I don't remember." he simply says. Jeremy shrugs, "ok."

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It was eleven o' clock, they decided to start getting ready for (freddy) work. They drove to work and ended up early again. Jeremy messes with the chairs and he fiddled with his glasses (a/n: oh crap i think i forgot to put his glasses on the cover) and other things to pass the time.

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It was 5 a.m., and things were getting pretty bad to the point where they thought they would die. So instead of bravely trying to survive the night...

"...and that's my whole life story." said Jeremy, his words shaky and tears nearly forming in his eyes. "Wow, yours was longer than mine and I'm older than you." Mike laughed nervously. Toy Bonnie was at the vent's blind spot, listening. Old Foxy was in the hallway. "What a couple of dweebs." Foxy thought. "I feel bad their lives were so boring and that they're gonna die now." Toy Bonnie thought.

Then a new miracle sprouted.

6 a.m. sound.

"See ya later suckers!" hollered Mike as they exited the pizzaria. Once they entered Mike's car, he suddenly had a slideshow in his mind of things that had never happened between him and Jeremy, sad and happy, but he remembered happened.  "Mike, what's wrong?" asked Jeremy. Mike shook his head. "Uh.. I don't know..." 

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short but whatever. I didn't really know how to end this, mostly because of the weird flashback thing mike had. And yes I am running out of ideas so I need HALP right now