This one was young. Not quite as young as the girl, but close. He had black hair that was tied up in a ponytail and magenta eyes. I thought the boy with the golden eyes had odd-colored eyes. I guess I couldn’t say much, though, with dyed purple hair and naturally blood-red eyes.

He was curled up, knees pulled to his chest, arms wrapped around them. He was sobbing, body wracked with convulsions as he cried. I shook my head. “So pathetic.” I slid the knife out of my pocket, skimming the blade over his skin. He flinched away from the touch of the cold metal, looking up at me with big eyes. I locked eyes with him, my own narrowing into a cold stare. He slumped back a little, defeated. I slid my blade across his throat, letting the crimson liquid flow over my fingers. I let him bleed for a bit before picking him up and placing him inside the Bonnie suit.

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I awoke to Purple yelling about… something. No! It’s enough that I have to deal with my mistakes, but to make me relive them? That’s pushing the limit, Mari! Purple? You alright? No. No I am not, Mike. You wanna elaborate? No. I wanna see if this plays out ‘til tomorrow. He grumbled a little bit more while I got up to go about my day until my next shift.

~-X-~

I plopped into the desk chair, causing it to turn to the side slightly before I scooted closer to the desk. My hair was tied up, keeping it out of my face when I pulled the uniform hat off and placed it on the desk. I grabbed the tablet, leaning back in the chair and waiting for Phone Guy to call in. I checked my watch before checking the tablet just as the phone rang. The recording kicked over, and Phone Guy’s standard greeting rang through the room.

“Hello, hello? Hey, you’re doing great! Most people don’t last this long.” He began to stumble over his words, trying to emphasize that he didn’t mean that the other guards died. I rolled my eyes before checking the tablet again. He said something about how I could try playing dead if the animatronics do get into the room, then backtracked. “Yeah, never mind, scratch that. It’s best just not to get caught.” He gave a closing statement then the phone clicked off.

I shook my head, glancing at the tablet. I’ll just figure it out. Not like there’s too much more left to figure out. Bonnie was already out, in the hall corner. I smirked, looking out the door. “Hello, Bonnie!” I yelped. “How are you?” I got some weird moaning noise in response. I sat back on my chair, kicking the button to shut the door. That was… fun, I guess. I ran a hand over my hair, surprise etched into my eyes.

“N-Now, Bonnie, I-I’m flattered, but I just don’t swing that way.” More moaning noises from outside the door. “Bonnie. I-I don’t… How would that even work? An animatronic and a human? Like, do you guys even…” I cut my thought off right there. “Never mind. I don’t wanna know.” I shook my head furiously. I had two more nights left before the weekend. I would make it that long.

I checked the light in Bonnie's hallway, seeing him still there. I checked Chica’s hallway, seeing her in the window, giving me a wide-eyed stare. I practically punched the button, watching in satisfaction the door slammed shut. I glanced at power level and then at my watch. Cursing, I checked both hallways. “You guys just want to sit there and waste my power? I'll make sure to waste your lives when I come back tomorrow night.” I sensed something different and figured my eyes had switched color, like they tended to do with mood changes. But only with anger, where they changed to crimson red, the color Purple's were before he died. I watched the animatronics, and Chica up and left. Bonnie hung around a few more moments before leaving. I considered checking my watch then thought better of it. I'll live. Sure enough, the bell rang and I stood up. Time to go home.