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Chapter 8~ A New Night Guard

Mike's Pov:
Holy smokes. I don't wanna be the only night guard anymore. Crazy jerks held me hostage! Let someone else do it!
I walked to the door of my boss's door and knocked it loudly, making sure to wake him up.
I heard grunting and footsteps getting closer on the other side of the door, then multiple locks being unlocked by him. The door cracked open, showing a middle aged man, with an undershirt, and some shorts.
"What is it?!- oh..it's you Mike! Whatever are you doin here boy?"
He asked, rubbing his eyes, trying to get them used to the sunlight.
"I'm here to tell you that I don't want to be the guard anymore! At least not at night!" I said, trying not to lose my patience.
His eyes seemed to widen for a spilt second, But soon the corners of his mouth curled up, making him smile.
"Well, then consider yourself a security guard from now on!" He said, leaning against his doorway, taking out a cigar and lighting it.
"Alright, that's it? But then who's gonna take the night shift?" I asked, thanking the Lord I don't have to spend 6 hours there anymore.
"Yesterday, a girl named Jackie Torres called in asking for a job, I told her to keep her hopes up for an opening at ol' Freddy's, and thanks to you, she gets a job!" He said, shaking off the burnt parts of the cigar.
"Wait..you're giving a girl the job?" I asked, scratching my palm.
"Yea..what's it to ya?" He asked, seeming not to care if she dies or not.
"Nothin, see you tomorrow then Boss." I said, taking out my keys from my pocket and unlocking my car.
"But of course Mike," he began, stopping me from leaving,"Jackie is gonna need to know the works! Make sure you show them to her before you leave home!" He said, throwing his used cigarette to the ground, and stepping on the ashes, putting it out, and getting in his house.
"Yea...I will.." I said, pouting, and throwing myself in my car, putting it in drive.
I drove home, thinking why in the world would she want a job at that hell hole.

-

I got home, slammed the door and collapsed onto my bed, not bothering to take my shoes off, falling fast asleep, I'll show her how to do all that later. Maybe I'll just call her, I'll be too lazy to get up anyways.

Freddy's Pov:
A door cracked open, shifting my gears, opening my eyes, I see the owner.
"Well, I heard Foxy over here attacked a child." He said, walking over to pirate's cove, peeking through the curtains.
He then looked at me, with a stern look.
"Freddy, you better put him in check now. Or else I'll have no choice than to have him scrapped. I should've done it back in 87' though." He said, closing the curtains, walking towards Me.
"No need. I've already put him in his place, he's harmless now." I lied.
"Well, there isn't going to be any kids today, just in case Foxy acts up again, maybe for a week or so." He said, looking at Bonnie.
"What happened to Bonnie's guitar?" He asked.
"He uh..Broke it." I said, holding my microphone closer to my chest.
"I see..well I'll get him another one soon, see ya later Freddy." He said, waving and walking to exit, leaving.
I let out a sigh of relief, waking up Bonnie and Chica, not to mention Foxy.
"What's wrong Freddy?" Chica asked, stretching.
"Yea, I really don't like being woken up." Bonnie said, groaning.
"Guys! The owner came in today!" I exclaimed, shaking Bonnie's shoulders.
"What did the landlubber say?" Foxy asked, getting on top of the stage.
"He found out what you did to that Eric boy...he said he was gonna scrape you..if you did something like that again.." I said, sadly.
Foxy's ears dropped in shock, scared.
"Aye..he might as well scrape me now.." He said, looking down.
"No! I don't want you scrapped! It'll never be the same without you! I love you so much..." I said quietly, wrapping my arms around him, pulling him close.
"Yea Foxy...you're our friend!" Chica said, patting his back gently.
"We aren't gonna let 'em scrap you...not if we have anything to do with it." Bonnie said, smiling.
"You're Family." I heard Golden say above.
I looked up and saw him floating atop of us, smiling.
I tilted Foxy's chin up to meet my lips, and kissed him quickly.
He smiled weakly, and hugged me softly.
I smiled and returned the hug, picking him up bridal style, and carrying him off the stage as the others followed after. I set Foxy down on a nearby table, watching the others sit down in chairs on the table.
"So the owner said that we don't have to entertain children for a week." I said, pulling out a chair and sitting next to Foxy, wrapping my arm around him, holding him closely. He leaned his head on my chest, and I smiled down at him.
"A week with no kids? But then who are we gonna entertain?" Chica asked, messing with the table cloth.
"We can entertain ourselves." Golden said, tilting his chair outwards, putting his feet on the table.
"Sounds like a plan." Bonnie said, resting his hands behind his head.
I rolled my eyes, rubbing Foxy's arm gently.
He purred silently, making me giggle.
"I'll tell you what we can do!" A female voice said.
I looked to where it was and saw Bon Bon in an apron, holding brooms, mops and sprays off all sorts.
"And what is it?" Bonnie asked, still in his relaxing position.
"We clean this place up of course! Just look at this joint! There's cobwebs everywhere!" She said, pointing at a nearby cobweb.
"That's not a cobweb that's a spider web!" Bonnie said, narrowing his eyes.
"Its a Cobweb!" Yelled Bon Bon, sweeping it away with a broom she had.
"Spider web!" Bonnie yelled, quickly standing up.
"Cobweb!" She yelled back, pointing at him with the broom.
Bonnie grabbed the broom out of her hands and snapped it in two, dropping it to the floor.
"Spider Web." He said harshly, walking towards her.
Bon Bon picked up a spray, and squirted the cleaning liquid in his face, crossing her arms.
Bonnie slowly picked up his hand to his face, and wiped it off, but before he could grab Bon Bon, she put a rag in face, moving it in circles, forcefully.
"Spider Web! You dirty piece of sh*t!"
She yelled, taking the rag off of his face.
Bonnie growled, angry with her.
Bon Bon didn't show any fear, as she rung up the rag and started beating him with it.
"Its a Cobweb!" She shouted, chasing after him, spanking him with the rag.
"No way! Ow! It's a spider web! Hey watch it with that thing!" He yelled, trying to get away from the abusive female.
The rest of us couldn't help but laugh, watching as Bonnie was finally losing an argument. To a girl.

Bonnie's Pov:
I can't believe it! I'm getting beaten up by a girl with a rag!
I ran as fast as I could to get away from her, but she caught up quickly.
"Alright! Alright! They're cobwebs! Just stop already!" I yelled, surrendering.
"That's what I thought bunny boy!" She said, holding the rag in her hands, and putting it over her shoulder, walking away from me.
I walked behind her, back to where the others were. Laughing at me.
"Ha! So Bonnie, are they spider webs?" Chica teased.
Bon Bon glared at me, slowly placing her hand on the rag.
My eyes widened and I quickly shook my head.
"N-No! They're Cobwebs!" I said, stepping away from Bon Bon.
Bon Bon giggled, walking back to where she put the cleaning supplies.
"Alright guys! Cmon Lets get cleaning!" She said, putting her hands together.
"Do we have to?" Golden asked, lazily.
"Yes you do." Bon Bon said, throwing a mop at him.
He grabbed it, sighed, and began to mop the floors.
"Chica, you can clean the kitchen."
She said, tossing the rag she beat me with.
"Sure thing!" Chica said, walking away from the table, swinging the rag around.
"Freddy and Foxy, well you guys can clean the security room!" She said, giving Foxy a mop, and Freddy a spray and a wipe, pushing them towards the security room.
"Well I guess it's just you and me Bon Bon." I said, walking up to her, putting my hand against the wall.
"Nope just you." She said, handing me a duster.
"Well..what are you gonna do?" I asked, holding the duster to my side.
"Well, I guess I'll just clean the stage, and backstage, and maybe I'll vacuum." She said, grabbing a mop, walking on top of the stage.
"Geez, why are you doing all this?" I asked, starting to dust the wall.
"Hmm..I really don't know, I just feel like it." She answered, cleaning the floorboards of the stage with the mop.
"Well, your weirdness suits just fine here." I said, dusting all over the wall, surprised of how must dust and mildew there was.
"I suppose it does." She said, dumping the mop in the bucket of water she had.

Foxy's Pov:
I could barely hold the mop, I mean having a hook for a hand isn't all that great.
I mopped away as Freddy cleaned the desk and screens.
I guess I forgot to tell Freddy to watch his step, because he slipped, sending the cleaning supplies in the air.
I set the mop down, and quickly went over to him, putting my hand out for him.
He smirked and grabbed it, but he pulled me onto the floor with him, pulling me close to his body.
I blushed madly, embarrassed that he made me fall. "Freddy! Why'd he do that?!" I asked, trying to sit up.
He grabbed my waist, and pulled me back to him, cuddling me.
I cuddled back, blushing more, and shuffled my fingers through his fur.
He giggled a little and kissed my snout.
"If I just laid here, would you lie with me, and just forget the world?~" He sang, making my heart melt from the sound of his voice.
"Oh..Freddy...I need to mop..and I can't do that with ye on the floor." I said, placing my hand on his cheek.
"You mean with us on the floor." He said, smirking, putting his arm on my back, pulling me closer.
He kissed me softly, pulling me even closer, which made his nose squeak.
I kissed back, putting my arms around his neck, curling my feet around him.
He grabbed one of my legs, holding it as he licked my bottom lip.
I let him in, feeling his tongue brush against my teeth.
I licked his tongue with mine, growling with pleasure, kissing him harder.
Suddenly, without warning, the phone in the room had begun to ring, making me flinch and pull away from Freddy's mouth, leaving a strand of saliva.
I blushed a deep red, sitting up, using the desk as support.
I went to grab the phone as it rung, but it went to voicemail.
"Hey um...this is Jackie Torres. I just wanted to call before I came in tonight...I'm gonna be honest with you, my mom is a security guard somewhere else, but she doesn't get off when my shift ends..so if I'm not intruding I'd be staying a little after 6:00am."
Jackie? Is she going to work here for the night shift? Freddy stood up, looking at the phone as she continued speaking.
"So..Jackie huh? That's a first, having a girl working here.." Freddy said, placing a hand on his hip.
"Aye...true." I added, standing up.
After we went back to cleaning, we went to find Bon Bon to give her the stuff, then gather up the others to tell them about Jackie.
We sat back at the table before, and we told them about Jackie, and what she said over the phone.
"So she's gonna work here?" Bonnie asked.
"Sure is, and her mom is a guard too, but she doesn't have a ride home, so she's gonna stay here a little late." Freddy said, nodding.
"She sounds like fresh meat." Golden said, licking his lips.
"Oh cmon guys! Maybe she won't be all that bad!" Chica said, smiling.
"Aye, it will take some time for her to get used to us lassie." I said, flipping my eyepatch down to cover my eye.
"So...what do you guys usually do with night guards?" Bon Bon asked, confused.
"We have tea parties with them." Golden lied, smirking.
I snickered, thinking of actually having a tea party with them.
"Wow that sounds awesome!" Bon Bon said, excitedly.
"No Bon Bon, we don't have tea parties with them." Chica said, glaring at Golden Freddy.
"Well, then what do you do?" She asked.
"We just stuff them into suits." Bonnie said, looking at the clock, telling him it was 11:54.
"What? Why?" Bon Bon asked.
"Because we were built to do so."
Golden said.
"Well...that makes absolute no sense." Bon Bon said, pouting.
"Well, she better turn up soon, her shift is about to start." Freddy said, getting up from the table.
We waited, for a couple more minutes, until a black Ferrari pulled up in the lot.
The driver seat door opened, and stepped out a teenage girl.
She had a nice body figure, long light brown hair, that was straightened and down, and dark brown eyes.
She had the uniform on, but she didn't wear proper shoes like the rest of the security guards did.
She wore red high tops.
She walked in, and her eyes widened when she saw all of us staring at her.
"Uh...what are you guys supposed to be? Some rejected robots from Chuckee Cheese or somethin?" She asked us, getting her phone from her pocket.
"Uh, no we're not, we are way better than Chuckee Cheese." Freddy said, crossing his arms.
"Aww! Look at you! You're like a giant teddy bear! You aren't so scary at all with your little top hat and Bowtie." She said, giggling and taking a picture of Freddy.
"Aye, that be my bear. Don't be callin' him cute ye scallywag! Only meself can be doin' that lassie." I said, stepping in front of Freddy, crossing my arms.
"Oh and who are you? A pirate wolf?" She asked, putting her hand on her hip.
"Wolf?! WHO ARE YE CALLIN' A WOLF LASSIE?!" I yelled, raising my hook to swing at her, but Freddy grabbed it, and wrapped an arm around me.
"Jackie, my Fox here doesn't appreciate the word 'wolf' if you don't mind." He said.
"Your Fox? Wow, you picked yourself a feisty one....but wait, how do you know my name?" She said.
"When you called here, we found out what your name was." Bonnie said.
"Really? Well...then, what are your names? Since you obviously know mine." She said.
"Well, I'm Freddy, Freddy Fazbear, this Is Foxy, Bonnie, Chica, Bon Bon and Golden Freddy." He said, pointing to each one of us individually.
"Huh..no one told me there were animatronics here." She said.
"Well, they don't tell any recruits about us." Chica said.
"Aye, they never do." I added.
"Anyways, you might wanna get to your station, it's almost- actually, it's time."
Golden said, popping his fingers.
"Time for what?" She asked, backing away from him.
"For your Funeral." He said, towering over her.
"WAIT!!" Bon Bon screamed, getting in between Jackie and Golden, and pushing him away.
"We don't need to kill her! We can befriend her!! Like Mike!" She yelled.
"No matter what we say or do, its never up to me or you. Now move." Golden said, grabbing her arm.
"Aye! Golden! The lassie has a point. We could at least try to make friends with the lass." I said, stepping towards them.
Golden hesitated at first, but he let go of Bon Bon's arm and backed up.
"Fine. Whatever."
He said, grunting.
Chica pushed Freddy and Golden Freddy out of her way, opening her arms for Jackie, squeezing her tightly.
"Ahh! Chica! You're killing me!" Jackie yelled, trying to get away from Chica's hug.
"Oh Sorry!" Chica said, letting her go.
Jackie only laughed and nodded, smiling.
"It's ok Chica." She said.

Jackie's Pov:
I couldn't believe it, at first they were trying to kill me, now they're being nice and friendly.
Freddy tapped me on the shoulder and showed me to the security room, where I saw screens and tablet on a chair.
"This is the security room?" I asked, sitting in the chair, spinning in it.
"WEEEEEEEE!!"

"Jackie pay attention! Cmon." Freddy demanded.

"Gaby."

"What?"

"Gaby, it's what my family calls me, consider it an honor Freddy."

"You consider...us Family now?"

"Course I do. And Mike called me earlier to tell me how all of this equipment worked."

I smiled, staring at him. After he hesitated, he smiled back. This place might be more than alright, I'm starting to like it here.
"Well, I guess you got it from here Gaby." Freddy said, walking away.
"Sure do!" I said, smiling.
"Well, see ya later then." He said, leaving.
"See ya." I said.
A ringing sound startled me, and I looked around on the desk to see what it was, it sounded like a phone.
I saw it, but I was too lazy to pick it up, so I let it ring, until it went to voicemail.
The man I heard on the message was, quite nervous, and quick to his words. The only other person who is usually like that is my cousin, small world. His message finally ended, making me think it all over.
Well they did try to kill me already.
What could possibly go wrong?








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