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CHAPTER 2

Not a minute had passed when Yuffie’s cell phone rang which caused her to jump, in a mildly hysterical manner, and Mike look up. After frantically searching, the young woman found her phone and quickly answered it. “Ziggy? Thank the gods!” She said quickly some form of comfort filling her voice, thankful to hear something that was not threatening in the least bit. However, the moment of relief soon became an outburst of anger. “WHERE. IS. YOUR. SISTER?!”
While Yuffie was distracted, seemingly interrogate this ‘Ziggy’ on the phone, Mike had sighed and stood up before going over to the left door as quietly as he could trying not to draw the psycho female’s attention and opening it. Upon hearing the mechanism of the door, the blue-haired one swiftly turned just in time for the pirate fox to tackle and lift her over onto his shoulder, like a sake of potatoes, causing her to drop her cell, kicking and screaming as Mike continued to the right, opening the door to have Freddy meet him, smiling. Something in the pit of her stomach was telling Yuffie this ain’t right.
“Good boy, Mikey,” giggled Chica. “Now we can stuff ya~”
“Yeah, yeah,” said Mike who was somewhat happy for not having to put up with the new hire anymore. “Anything’s better than dealing with her in that tiny room.”
“HEY!” Yuffie exclaimed at hearing the jab, glaring at Mike while still slung over Foxy’s shoulder. She didn’t look near as threatening as she was trying to be due her current circumstances.
Mike turned to look at the girl, just as Bonnie bent down to pick up the phone that had a female’s voice calling for ‘Yuffie’. Apparently, the purple rabbit was doing some form of damage control now. “What? You scream louder than they do,” the young man pointed out in his defense.
Yuffie heard chuckling from beneath her from Mike’s comment. “That ye do, lass.” There was a growl that came from her and a loud thunk followed by an ‘Ow, ow, ow!’ and another laugh. “I be made of metal, lass. Kicking me will only hurt yerself. Now, stop squirming, yer as bad as a mermaid in net.”
“I’ll stop squirming when you put me down!” Yelled the blue haired one in response.
Mike sighed, retrieved his own phone from his pants’ pocket, then lifted up his arms for Freddy to pick him up like the fox did Yuffie, in which the bear consented. Freddy then turned to leave, walking down the East hall with Mike, said youth was so bored with the situation he was playing a game on his phone, as Foxy left down the West, leaving Bonnie in the office.
Once reaching the dining room, Freddy went ahead to the back room where the spare parts were kept, while still carrying Mike who seemed to be preoccupied or just didn’t care. Foxy followed Chica into the kitchen where he sat down his human sack of flour on a stool. With a hook and hand on her shoulders, to pretty much keep her in place. Yuffie never felt so scared despite his grip being gentle yet firm as if he was holding a child. Chica however was not helping the matter as she hummed with her back turned towards them. Whatever the yellow chicken was doing it was obvious to the fox but the small human was still too terror struck to ask.
The girl fidgeted, trying to think of a way out as the minutes ticked by, after she had regained some of her composure. It was then, Freddy walked in, followed by another bear who was looking down at his hands. That bear had not been in the room before and was smaller by a bit compared to Freddy and his coloring was slightly off…but what Yuffie didn’t know was what had happened to Mike, was he fed to this bear or something?! Why now did this new bear come out after Mike disappeared, were they practicing human sacrifice!? Her thoughts were once more disrupted by a familiar voice from an unfamiliar place.
“You know it’s very hard to play like this. We need to fix the fingers…” Came Mike’s voice from the second Freddy, only a bit more mechanical as the true Fazbear laughed deeply.The girl’s eyes widened at the sight. Ohmygod! They really had turned him into an animatronic! What were they going to do to her? Turn her into pizza or something!? “How am I even supposed to eat like this? I can’t move the mouth…”
“Yeah, we are going to need to work on that part,” sighed Freddy. The bear a little crestfallen…like he want wanted a true mini Fazbear.
“Tell me about it? It just makes things more difficult…I need to add this to the list.” The little bear replied with a bit of a playful edge to his voice despite the situation.
“Keep it up and I’ll really stuff you, sonny,” came the reply.
“Yessir,” was given in return but there was a hint of a chuckle laced in the word.
They approached the table and with some help the mini bear struggled to sit down, it looked like he was going to topple over backwards more than once. Getting some help from Freddy, the ‘new Mike’ was finally able to sit down across from Yuffie…who was white as a sheet. She honestly looked ill and Mike was starting to worry a little bit about her. Unfortunately, before he could say anything there was a disturbance in the force.
Chica had stealthily made her way to the table and slammed something down in front of the two sitting there. It was hard to tell what it was as the birds wings were in the way. All eyes were on the yellow animatronic after the noise caused the supposed sole human to jump a little bit. She then began speaking…”So, now down to business. The real reason we brought you here…”
Yuffie gulped a little bit as she stared at the chicken, not noticing as the brown bear moved ever so slightly having his paw on a rope that was hanging from the ceiling. However once he got the nod from Chica, Freddy pulled on the rope and down had cascaded streamers and confetti and a sign that no one could read because it was too dark, with the exclamation from the yellow bird, “Welcome to the Fazbear Family!!”
Yuffie, promptly fainted.
~~~*~~~
Coming too was a little bit of an effort but the feeling of wind on her face was enough to bring the young woman back to the land of the living. Opening her red eyes was a slow process, starting out with them barely opening a splinter to gradually getting them fully exposed to the surroundings…but it was still as if she couldn’t see anything, her vision was slightly cloudy. Bringing a hand up to rub at her oddly colored orbs made a few let out a sigh of relief.
“There we go, you gave us all quiet a fright there, sweetie.”
Looking to the direction of the voice she was met with lavender eyes. It was Chica, which caused Yuffie to jump again before settling down. Her brain was beginning to catch up her. They hadn’t hurt her yet, stay calm and say something back…
“Wha-?” was as much of an intelligent reply as she could muster.
“Here lemme explain,” the sole female animatronic began, “You see we have a tradition here when it comes to new hires. We throw them a little party but results often vary. I do believe mainly it is because of Scott scaring the crap out people before we get there…”
Alright…that made sense, with everything that had happened, staring at the sign she did see that it said 'WELCOME' it was just hard to see in the darkness but now that there was a little more light it was easier to read. Yet, how did she explain what happened to Mike! It wasn’t Mike anymore! Getting her voice to work a little bit better the young woman tried to talk again, “But- Mike-”
“It’s a game.” Mike’s voice came back into the picture and interrupted her as well, causing Yuffie to look in his direction, meeting a very strange sight. She could clearly see Mike’s human head…on a Fazbear body. That was certainly a disturbing thing to see, kinda like a reverse minotaur, something she would never want to run across. “The game was here before I even came on to the shift.”
“You see the game came about as…the night shift is very boring, for everyone,” Freddy began, “Now, how it works is we animatronics will wander around the building, seeing who will be able to get to the security guard first. If you last the night without us catching you, there will be a fresh pizza on the desk for you the next time you come to work but you still have to preform your job correctly. However, if you do get caught we get to stuff you into an empty suit and there is no pizza the next night. Then you have to start all over. Scott is in on it too with those messages to hype everything up.”
“The only down side is these things need Febreze,” Mike commented, causing Chica to face-palm…or is it face-wing for her?
“You’re the only one who can get it! If you want it, remember to bring it!” Chica countered. Knowing they couldn't leave the place and the managers wouldn't buy it as they were penny pinchers, Mike was the only one who could get it.
“But I am male!!”
“Your right…you don’t know how to remember…” Her comment was met with a collective ‘hey’ from Foxy and Freddy. “I swear at least you are better than Scott, he can barely remember the time of day let alone to bring what he needs to to work…Anyway, back to what I was saying, so we normally throw new hires a welcome party, I even made your favorite.”
Looking down, the blue haired girl saw indeed it was one of her many favorite types of pizza. She felt a little special seeing as these…um, people? Went out of their way to make her feel special, even though they really didn’t know her that well. Her own family wasn’t even that nice save for her little brother. Then something else came to her mind…how did they know it was her favorite?
“How?”
“Pepperoni and extra cheese was your favorite, so that is what I made.”
“I understand that…I’m flattered really, but how did you know I like that particular one?”
“Oh, one of your friends I talked too told me, she said that was the one she could remember,” Freddy commented.
“Well, that narrows it down to 5 people…” Yuffie was now interested…who else knew she was going to be working there?
“She seems stable enough now, Foxy, you can set her back down. I don’t thinks she will be running off.” Chica commented as she went to get a few plates. The Pirate fox indeed had been holding her. As after she fainted, Yuffie almost fell to the ground and tile flooring wasn’t exactly the most comfortable.
After cutting up the pizza and serving it out, Yuffie was hugged by Chica, after the blue haired female took a bite of the pizza and smiled. She could tell there was some happiness in the animatronic. Now seeing there was no danger Yuffie returned the gesture lightly, if not a little cautiously. This made the chicken squeal in delight, she had a new friend!
“I’m so happy we have another girl on the team. Being the only female is troublesome specially trying to keep an eye on these boys all by myself. Not that I mind it, they are my boys after all.” Hearing Chica, Yuffie was now more than sure she was the mother of the group taking care of the boys and having to deal with them and their antics could be hard being the only girl, having another one around was good for back up as well as so she could talk to someone of the same gender.
“Trust me I know the feeling, I have to deal with three boys of my own a lot of the times. I just have one question; why scare the crap out of the new hires? It doesn’t help when it comes to keeping people.” Yuffie stated simply.
“Now that ye mention it,” Foxy started.
“We have a rather high turn-over rate…not the best reputation either,” Freddy finished.
“Especially seeing as most of them run out of here like a scared dog,” Mike added.
“We should probably tell Scott to lay off the dramatics of those messages,” Freddy sighed…he should have realized this before.
“Didn’t mean to be a downer,” Yuffie stated.
“No, no, we needed to know this,” Freddy said with a dismissive wave, we just need to get everyone together and make sure the message gets passed on correctly…so Bonnie can yo-”
It was now everyone looked around. The purple bunny was no where in sight. They actually couldn’t remember the last time they had indeed seen him. He had to have been there earlier right? It took the yellow one to speak aloud what everyone else was thinking…
“Umm…where is Bonnie?”

Chapter 4

So…even though it took a little while Yuffie was finally able to get her little brother, Mag to come to her work. Took two weeks to be exact. Poor Mag was utterly terrified of the place and kept trying to get his beloved older sister to leave and find a different job where death wasn’t involved. Finally, they came to a rather well played agreement… Mag comes over to do what Yuffie requested…or he looses an arm to one of their friends…who is a cannibal, or at least claimed to be. No one wanted to call her bluff though either.
So today was the day. Driving up to the building Yuffie hummed a bit of a song. Finally, she would be able to get her phone back! That would be so nice, listening to a little bit of music while she waited for the next time one of her…”co-workers” decided to play a trick on her. Hell it would be nice just to have it back so her alarm would sound. She would be “getting her phone back” from Bonnie with a dead battery nearly all the time. It was getting pathetic.

After a 10 minute drive, the bluenette entered the parking lot and pulled into the employee parking area. She was early by a couple hours but that was alright. All that was there was the clean-up crew and they were fun to talk with on most days. Turning the car off, the young woman went to grab her bag when she noted that despite her telling him not too…her little brother didn’t listen. Which irked her to no end.

“Mag…Leave the baseball bat in the car…” directing her red eyes to the form of her little brother. He was little only in age as he stood roughly 5’11”. He two had blue hair a shade or two lighter than her own and also had a fair complexion. Instead of red eyes like she had, the boy hard dark blue eyes instead. He was also tone…meaning that even though he probably couldn’t hit a home run…that bat would do some damage.

“No way! I need some sort of protection!” The younger boy replied. Yuffie pinched the bridge of her nose. She didn’t want to play this card but there was no way else she could get the boy to listen to her without much fuss.

“Mag…I don’t need to get sued if one of the animatronics are damaged. Besides, they don’t start moving till midnight anyway. So get everything set up in two hours and you are free to go. It will just be Mike and I.” She was met with only silence. Was he seriously contemplating the idea? Maybe she didn’t need to threaten him with bodily harm after all. It wasn’t going to be much harm but a big sister has to do what a big sister has to do to get her little brother to listen.

“Promise?”

“Would I lie to you?” She questioned with a too sweet smile. The young man’s answer came rather fast after that.

“Depending on the subject…yes.”

“Get your scrawny butt inside and do what I ask, before I feed you to Ziggy.” With that being said the male bluenette blanched and scrambled out of the car, forgetting his bat in the process. Yuffie just smirked and locked the car after she stepped out. “Looks like he didn’t need the bat after all.”

~~~*~~~

It was 5 minutes to midnight, and what Yuffie had set to accomplish was coming to fruition. What was that? Well, it started two hours ago…

Mag had run inside the building and skidded to a stop in the main dining room, there on the stage were the things he was terrified of. There stood Bonnie, Freddy and Chica. They weren’t moving just like his sister had said. Waiting for his sister without breaking his eyes away from the animatronics for a second. Only having to wait for a couple moments before the red-eyed sister came in. Chuckling at him the young woman led him to where he was needed.

Just what did she have planned? It went a little something like this.

The blue haired woman had over the course of the two weeks had brought in the materials that her little brother would need to set up the computer and spare generator. Little bits at a time so no one would get too suspicious of her actions.The only thing Yuffie needed while she was doing this, was for Mag to cave and do as she asked. She knew eventually he would cave as he could never say no to her…when Ziggy was on her side after all. So now he would be able to put everything together…just so she didn’t set the place on fire.

Leading her brother to the back stage and in a little, nearly hidden corner was all the things that she had brought in with her. All that was needed was for Mag to put it all together. “Here we go, everything you’ll need. Now can you get this all working?”

“Just all this?” Mag questioned. Yuffie nodded. The blue haired male continued. “Then I can go home?” His sister nodded once more. “And never have to come back here again?” She then nodded again, all the while with a little smile played upon her face and even though many probably didn’t see it there was that same smile laced in her eyes. “Alright, I’ll get to work.”

It was then her little brother made himself busy. All the while she was present to ward off the cleaning crew and let them know he was doing something beneficial for the building.The story was she had found some faulty wiring and he was going to replace it. She would make sure to see him out once he was finished. They believed it. Mike even came in and backed up the story once he got to work…Which was good for her.

Now nearly two hours later…

“There. That is last bit. Now can I go-” Mag didn’t even have a chance to finish his sentence as the bell for midnight began to chime. The sweet smile that his elder sister was wearing suddenly turned slightly sinister. Grabbing her little brother by the hand she told him in a sweet tone, basically his fate was sealed. There was no way that the boy would be able to leave now…he had not worked fast enough.

“Well, looks like you’ll be spending the night here with me and Mike, Mag. Come on, we got to get to the office. No breaking the rules now.” With that said the elder female began dragging her younger sibling to the office as he looked pale as death. He would have resisted but the office was probably the only safe place, reluctantly he allowed himself to lead to the only haven in this place…and from what he heard it really couldn’t even be called that.

~~~*~~~

Yuffie didn’t exactly know what to expect with her little brother being there but honestly, she hadn’t thought this would have happened. The nearly 6ft male was cowering behind her chair, using his older sister as a sort of shield. Mike was actually watching in some amusement… It has only been a half an hour, the crew hasn’t moved yet either, which was odd…they were probably wondering about the guy that she brought in but she did explain she was bringing her little brother with her, so maybe…

It was then when she looked at the screen she noted they were all gone. She smiled for half a second…till Mag screamed in her ear, saying something about a Mark and giving him the tablet. That was all she could make out but she got the feeling that her brother has been spending too much time watching Youtube. So the blue haired girl did what she did best…be a pain. Rolling her chair backwards the woman trapped her sibling behind her chair. Having Mike take the tablet the woman crossed her arms and waited.

Her younger sibling’s cries grew louder than before as heavy footsteps were heard coming down the halls. Seems the crew finally came to say hello. Over the frantic ‘let me go’, ‘they’re coming’, ‘we gotta hide’…another voice grew loud…and it wasn’t one that Yuffie expected.

“Oh for the sake of heaven, shut the hell up! You are giving me a headache, you pansy!!” Mike screamed at Mag. Dumbfounded the young bluenette did, looking ever so much like a deer caught in the head lights. Seems that Mag was essentially more annoying than Yuffie was, to get Mike to act like that anyway. It was then a laughing from the left caught all their attention. Looking to the door they all saw the red mechanical fox laughing his a** off. It was almost amusing to see him doubled over holding on to the doorway for support.

“Mikey…matey, the lad must be gettin’ to ye som’tin’ awful, aye?” Foxy laughed out. Even Yuffie had to let out a little laugh before turning back to Mike. He had a faint embarrassed flush crossed his face. Others soon add bit to add.

“Where I do not condone the act of swearing in a child’s restaurant, I must say it was hysterical to have you loose your composure, Micheal,” Freddy added with Chica giggling off to the bear’s right side, she was laughing so much she couldn’t even speak.

“Yeah, haven’t seen that since you first came to nights,” Bonnie added.

“Sorry…I don’t know what happened,” Mike muttered still not meeting anyone’s eye. Yuffie laughed a little bit after that before taking a glance behind her. Mag was still there and surprisingly still conscious. He still looked like he had been caught in the lights of a speeding car but least he wasn’t vocalizing anything yet, must be shocked awe.

“Alright, everyone, before we get too far into the night,” Yuffie said getting everyone’s attention, gesturing to the male currently pinned to wall, “This is my brother, Mag, he was the one that I was bringing in to help give this place a little more of a jump in the middle of the night. He has so kindly hooked up a generator but also a computer in the backroom just for you guys…well…mainly for Bonnie.” Where Foxy and Chica turned to look at the Rabbit, Freddy kept his gaze on Yuffie waiting for her to finish.

At this the purple rabbit froze…what was the security guard getting at? Somehow, Bonnie wasn’t connecting the dots. He didn’t know he had gotten caught, the only thing he did know was he was hoping that Yuffie remembered to bring her phone. For the past couple of weeks she had forgotten it a good number of times and he was dying to talk to Ziggy again. The Rabbit had quickly placed this young woman on a high tier and it was torture not being able to talk to her. He was brought back to reality very quickly with the blue haired girl’s next message.

“Bonnie…you kept stealing my phone.”

If it were possible, the rabbit animatronic paled at being called out about it…in front of everyone.

“With some help from Freddy, I did figure this out. Which is why I brought in the computer and am thankful it took so long for Mag to put it together. So he can show you how Skype works and you can leave my phone alone.”

Foxy snickered receiving an elbow in the gut from the bunny. Chica and Freddy look on, both with varying degrees of amusement written on their faces. Mike also looked more relaxed than before and a but happier, small smile gracing his lips. Though it was probably joy at the animatronics expense. Standing up, the blue haired female then continued.

“Now, let’s get this over with.”

~~~*~~~

The walk to the back room was silent to say the least. Mag was on the far side close to the wall. Yuffie was walking beside her younger brother…who had a death grip on her arm, and Mike was walking behind him. Only reason for this was for the youngest human to feel a little bit safer when heading to the backroom. It took at least an hour to get him to leave the office. The night was far more amusing for the animatronics and bit more of a headache than usual for the guards.

Once there however it was Mag’s turn to shine. Booting up the computer, the blue haired male sat down and seemingly forgot all the “parol” he was in to do what he was clearly best at. Flying throw all the pages, downloads and programs, Mag came to a stop when he got to a very important part. One he was going to need input from the very ones he feared.

Looking up at the screen, he focused on the reflection however. Seeing all the towering machines behind him, made him freeze for another moment, luckily Yuffie was right there and placed a hand on his shoulder. With his sister there the young man worked up the courage to speak.

“What do you want your e-mail to be?” he mutter relatively softly. The animatronics looked at him as if he grew another head. A what?

“An e-mail. Electronic mail, it is an online address…come on guys I could have sworn we went over this before,” Mike sighed. Yuffie giggled and continued the line of thought, noting their co-workers were a little stiff.

“To use Skype you need and e-mail address,” the red eyed one stated, “Don’t worry both are free unless you subscribe to something. Which will be difficult for you cause they would want credit/banking information, of which you don’t obviously have.” After getting that did bit, they all relaxed. The last thing they needed was to get into trouble with the store owner because of this. Still, Yuffie had every right to keep her cell phone to herself and Bonnie was relentless when it came to getting the device from the young lady.

“So what does this email entail?” Freddy asked obviously intrigued.

“It can be anything,” Mike stated, “Mine is very simple, schmidt5NAF@madeup.com, or you can have it based around something you like, it could be anything really.”

With this new information all of animatronics began to think. For a while it was quiet, they all were taking this more seriously than was originally thought. It wasn’t till Foxy suddenly began chuckling to himself. It wasn’t too serious till the foxy had to use the wall to hold him up from his laughter as it was getting that bad. Looking to him, the unspoken question, was asked. What the hell put him in this state. Taking a deep breath the machine replied.

“Sexybunnylover69,” the red foxy gasped out between breaths.

“FOXY!!!” The purple rabbit then chased the fox out of the room while everyone burst out laughing. Leave it to Foxy to pick on Bonnie like that. Oh well, it was still hysterical and seemed to be the right way to break the ice with the new arrival.

And that is pretty much how they spent the next hour, laughing at all the obviously bad made up emails anyone could think of. Slowly, the fear in Mag was replaced with acceptance. There was still some things he was leery of but that would come with time. For now, it seemed he was alright with his older sister working here now.

~~~*~~~

After getting the email and Skype set up with much heckling from foxy, the young man was finally able to turn the reigns over to Bonnie. Trading seats with the robot bunny, Mag sent out the Skype call. It only rang twice before someone on the other side picked up. The screen flashed and brought into focus a large white back drop and right in the middle was a girl, human girl who freaked the animatronics out.

“Hello~ World! Commandant Ziggy at the ready!!!” She shouted. The young woman was seated in front of the computer, she looked a little on the shorter side but that was not a bad thing. She had bright hazel eyes behind glasses. She had a fair complexion and was a little on the rounder side for facial structure. Her hair was a tad on the eccentric side; she had an under cut only on the left hand side and it went back far enough to pass her ear, the rest of it was flipped to the right side. Stripes of teal were also in her hair which was base color of medium brown and the undercut was dyed neon green. The woman had waved her hands when making her pervious statement, she was holding something in her hand but no one knew what it was. However none of this was the immediate concern of the purple rabbit.

“Oh my god, a camera! Is it on? Can she see me?!” Bonnie freaked out. Freddy and the others were a little worried too till Mag piped up.

“No, camera isn’t even plugged in, she just turned her camera on,” Mag stated, holding up their camera, “She must, answered with video.”

“Oooh, kinda shy? Just the way I like ‘em,” The girl giggled and took a sip of a strange green liquid from the beaker she had. So that was the glass cup. What hell was she drinking though? “Actually, it is Silver’s computer I am working with right now. She is busy so she is letting me use it.”

“Silver?”

“My older sister.”

“The one who suggested I get this job,” Yuffie spoke up a little bit before a flash of yellow and white blazed behind Ziggy. “What was that?”

“Yuffie, my Yuffie!!! Hi Yuffie-chan!!! How are you!?” The other girl obviously ignoring the question from the security guard. The blue haired one chuckled lightly before shaking her head…better answer the question before they get too far off topic.

“I’m good, Ziggy, but can you tell me what is running around over there. It was faster than anything that is supposed to be living…what did your sister do now?” The female guard questioned. Ziggy looked perplexed for a minute before it hit her and turned around to make sure she was getting it right.

“Oh, you mean the mini-eons! That was Jolteon.”

“…….Did Silver make Pokemon?”

“What? No, she just brought her stuffed animals to life by accident,”

“Sure…accident.” No one ever believed what Silver did was an accident till proven otherwise.

“It was, she was feeling down and brought her plush collection to the lab so she could cry into them between experiments. Then something blew up and now they are alive. Pikachu, is still clinging onto Silver, helping her. The others do their own thing but try to help her out…when they aren’t arguing. So we have 6 inch living stuffies running around.”

“Oi…” Yuffie sighed and rubbed her temples. Not what she was expecting but hell anything was possible with that.

The animatronics however were beyond stunned. Leaning over to the two that knew this girl, the bear questioned them. “Is this normal?”

“More than you know,” Mag replied dryly.

“Silver is a Scientist…Mad Scientist I swear but she hasn’t hurt anyone yet.” Yuffie replied, “Not saying she hasn’t experimented on people but only those who either a; pissed her off to the point of no reason or b; are her friends and they get suckered into it. She experiments on herself more often than not.”

“Are we talking before or after the accidental coma incident?” Mag asked.

“Don’t matter, she hasn’t stopped,” Ziggy piped up. Everyone turned back to the one on the screen. She took another sip out of the beaker.

“Seriously…” Yuffie deadpanned.

“Yeps, nothing stops her in the way knowledge, I mean, she looks cool enough but she doesn’t go out into public that often cause of it. People tend to stare…and I tend to eat them.”

“Still on your cannibal diet?” The blue haired male questioned again, only more monotone.

“Yeps, it’s doing wonders for me~” Ziggy replied striking a pose and taking another sip from the beaker. Paying closer attention then before, everyone noted something disturbing, Ziggy was slowly turning blue. Before anyone could utter anything about it, there then was a screech.

In a flash the beaker was stolen from the girl’s hand, there was a reason for that.It was a woman who looked older than Ziggy, but they bore some striking resemblance to each other. The other female was wearing a white lab coat with a light blue turtleneck under that, there was more to the outfit but that was all they could see. She was pale, not grossly so but still pretty pale, with two different color eyes. One eye was brown, her other however was an unnatural shade of deep purple. She had reddish brown hair but what was odd with that was the fact there were streaks of silver in it and it shined. It was as if she had literally played strands of silver metal in her hair. This was Silver…and she obviously was mad enough not to make any sense right now.

“Ziggy!! how many times have I told you not to drink any of my concoctions!” The mismatched woman then began to rant about how the enzymes would attach molecules, there were some other words and phrases that didn’t make much sense but apparently was scientist speak for ‘this stuff is dangerous and you shouldn’t touch it’. However, this still didn’t detour the other sister as she looked at her elder sibling with a bored expression and muttering things ‘grandma’ and other words implying she was old because of her hair. “What I am trying to say in simple terms is, this is not made for human consumption!”

All Ziggy did was stare at her and take the beaker back and take another drink looking smugly at her older sister. The red head grabbed the beaker once more and stormed off before the other female could take it again, calling over her shoulder to her sole enforcer around the Lab.

“Pikachu, take care of her,” was all she said before disappearing off screen. All eyes turned to the little former plushie. He was like the others just about 6 inches tall, there wasn’t much one of them could do, right? He was standing there, relatively sure of himself though, so the younger sister just smirked at him.

“What are you gonna do, Fluffmuffin?” Ziggy asked the former toy with a slight cocky tone to her voice. It was then the small rodent pokemon took out a taser from behind his back, the kind that looked like the ones the police had. The hazel eyed girl paled, she was not expecting that. “Oh shi-” Unable to finish her sentence the young female dropped to the floor from her chair when the yellow mouse-type fired the taser. Pikachu also disappeared from camera sight as well following after Ziggy…probably to make sure the job was done right.

Yuffie and Mag looked unsurprised at everything where the rest of the crew were stunned. Just what had they gotten themselves into. Bonnie especially, he had heard weird things on the other line when he was talking to Ziggy but he never expected this. Looking to the sibling on this side of the computer they looked for answers. The two blunettes just looked at each other before looking back to everyone else with just a simple phase.

“Well guys, welcome to madness.”

~~~*~~~

Madness was right.

Where it made the nights go by faster but at the same time they couldn’t help but worry about the relationship between Ziggy and Silver but it did get Bonnie to stop taking Yuffie’s phone. So there was a plus side to all this. Bonnie’s little crush on Ziggy was getting bigger. Chica was ecstatic about even more girls, but worried heavily whenever there seemed to be wrong, which was on a daily basis. Freddy liked the short conversations from both sisters when he could get Bonnie away from the computer for a little while. It was nice having two others who were fairly intelligent to talk to, Goldie even popped in once in a while to see what was going on. Foxy loved listening about the strange creatures that Silver brought to life…accident or not, reminded him of his pirate days. Mike was just kinda happy everything calmed down and there were nights that they didn’t play the game so he could work on things like homework for college.

Seasons passed and holidays rolled in. They were celebrating Christmas at the Pizzeria. By now Mag had become a regular and was no longer as terrified of the animatronics as he was before. Not saying he wasn’t a still a bit leery…he was but he was learning. Chica loved him, fussed over him quiet a bit seeing as he was thinner than Mike. Not that Mag minded, it was nice to be worried about rather then worried his sister was going to feed him to their cannibal friend.

Christmas was when it got there was a whole bunch of fun. Thanks to the extra power from the generator they were able to leave the lights on in the Pizzeria just closing the thick curtains so no one could peak inside and see what they were doing. Gotta have fun but gotta keep it secret too. Games were played even more decoration hung up and Mag was also there. Silver and Ziggy were there once again via Skype. They celebrated the eve of the holiday going into the actual day as it just made sense and there was no one around to stop them as everyone else wanted to be at home with their families so things in the restaurant were called off early. Chica made a special dinner that night, yes there was pizza but she also made cake and a host of other Christmas treats as Mike gave the animatronic her present early…a brand new cook book.

Not too long after that, it was New Years.

Everyone was looking forward to New Years was much as they were Christmas. It was an excuse for another party. Ziggy was even free to come over and celebrate…mainly, because her sister kicker her out, for trying to put Pikachu in one of the blenders…yeah, not her best idea. Silver joined via Skype as she still ‘had important work to do’ and ‘couldn’t leave it alone’. Mag had asked what she was even doing and the woman replied with ‘that will have to wait till a later chapter’…causing everyone to stare at her strangely. Silver’s only response was that she ‘seen too much’ before going back to work and thusly remaining silent the rest of the night…save for few crashes and shouts from her end when something went wrong…again.

New Years brought more games and Ziggy and Silver learned that Freddy and the others were animatronics that night too. Neither of them freaked out, mainly cause the elder sibling had done worse in ways of living objects, she was just happy Ziggy couldn’t eat any of their new friends. A point Ziggy at first didn’t like but with her short tolerance toward caring, soon forgot and just behaved like normal…so she was helping cause a little bit of chaos.

Bonnie hung around the girl like crazy. She couldn’t go anywhere without the big bunny following her around and boy did she like to tease him. The Rabbit though did stay on the out restroom when the hazel eyed one wandered it there, it was only good manners and he wasn’t that creepy.

Mag was helping Chica with the things from the kitchen and Yuffie, Mike, Freddy and Foxy were exchanging stories about things they had seen in the restaurant or what happened in their lives, even going into how Silver had also experimented on them but most of the side effect had worn off…most of them. When asked what happened Yuffie said they would explain later. What the mad scientist had done did have some pros but some cons as well and right now was not a good time to explain everything…that and they needed Silver’s permission. Can’t go around blurting these did bits out, they could end up in the wrong hands.

So, with nothing else they could learn, the entire group continued to have fun for the rest of the night…

~~~*~~~

After the little New Year Party, Yuffie came home after dropping Ziggy back off by Silver. Driving home she talked with Mag as they continued to joke about the evening. The blue haired woman was in a good mood. She had had a lode of fun more so than she had in

Mail came yesterday and she forgot to take it before going to work, so she took it out of the box and brought it inside. Setting it on the counter, she went to the fridge and grabbed out a can of root beer before returning to the mail. She separated it out and took everything addressed to her before walking into the living room and sitting down in her favorite chair.

Opening up her addressed letters. She went over the contents, mostly bills a lot of them weren’t due for a while. The main one she was concerned with was her cell phone bill as that was due sooner than the rest of them. Finding it, she opened the envelope. Looking it over the woman froze…her eyes widened as she was shaking lightly before closing them. Her shaking in creased and she crushed her soda can and began crumpling the bill…oh s**t was gonna fly when she got back to the Pizzeria. Throwing her soda can across the room the woman stood up in anger and only yelled one word.





“BONNIE!!!!”

Yuffie’s fight with the Eons continued till there was a collaborative effort from the stuffies. They had to end this and get back to the lab. Two of the living stuffed animals made their way further down the hall. With as many of them as there were and the fact that the young woman was still mad as hell, the likelihood that she noticed was next to none. So they pushed forward with the plan.
Flareon and Umbreon decided to double team the enraged young woman. At their position they made their plan…which was fairly simple. Get the bat and run. Simple. Targeting her stomach, the two nodded to each other and booted down the hall as fast as they could go. Jolteon probably would have been a better choice speed wise…but they didn’t want to kill her. Only get the bat.

At the last minute the rest of the Eon’s scattered giving the other two an opening. Slamming into her with enough force that made her double over and drop the bat she was using. Objective 1 complete…now how to get it away from her. They were loosing precious time. It wasn’t till Leafeon placed it on Jolteon’s back in haste and started running. The rest of them soon followed suit, leaving the pissed off female alone in the hall.

The blue-green glow in her eyes seemed to brighten with intensity. Seems as if the angrier she got the more of the dwarf shark glow took over. Soon it took up most of her eye color and with a tiny remaining bit red on the outer ring of her iris. Looking up the woman roared after the little menaces as she took off down the hall that might have put Foxy to shame.

“GET! BACK! HERE!” Echoed though the hall and caused the ones trapped inside the small office to shutter.

~~~*~~~

Watching from the cameras, as the blue haired night guard ran down the hall after the retreating plushies, the rest of them were able to catch a breath. She was finally far enough away from the door that it could be opened but no one was willing to take that chance. Till Yuffie calmed down or was too exhausted to do anything, they were still in danger. Well Bonnie was, they rest just had to get to a safe place.

It was then the blue haired male that had stopped looking at the tablet. He had a thoughtful look on his features. Mike who was at last able to get his footing on his own. Was the first to noticed as he poked the other male to get his chair back. It took Mag a couple pokes before he came back to reality and moved. After the brunette got seated, he looked to Mag…he still had that slightly lost look to his face.

“What’s wrong?” Mike dared to ask. For some reason he had a feeling he was not gonna like the answer. He had not gotten a response right away and when he was about ready to ask again when the other spoke up…and he was right about that.

“You know…” Mag started, “I wondered where my bat had gone too.”

In reply to the statement, Chica face-winged.

~~~*~~~

Yuffie ran down the east hall chasing after the small stuffed animals. Once in the party room however, the little living beings were darting back and forth under the tables to keep away from the woman. The blue haired night guard in return began flipping over tables and chairs trying to get at them. Fortunately for them, they were too fast for her. Then something caught everyone’s attention.

Right in front of the stage a strange glowing cloud began to form. It was white but glowed with many different colors, like the rainbow was passing through it and mixing with the particles. As mesmerizing as it was, it was the one thing the Eon’s were waiting for and bolted for the stage. This of course made the enraged night guard gun for the cloud as well.

It was neck and neck in the race for the cloud but the small would once more defeat the large in this once again. The little stuffed animals made it to the cloud and seemingly disappeared from view as they ran into it with the bat. Said colored cloud then began to collapse in on itself, it was disappearing. In a vain attempt to try to get the bat back, Yuffie made a beeline to the cloud…yet managed to trip over one of the tables she knocked down causing her to skid toward it and have it vanish in her face before she smacked right into the stage…

Everything was quiet for a moment before a growling began taking over the party area. If it was possible Yuffie seemed to be even angrier than before. Getting up, she stormed over to the backroom. There was only one reason that those things came and took her bat and she was going to take care of the problem at the source…or as close as she could get as she was locked inside at the moment.

Throwing open the backroom door, as Freddy had shut it in a little bit if panic, she stomped over to the monitor and all hell broke loose. The animatronic bear looked on in horror as the normally docile human was out of control. Ziggy was right, he would have surely ended up like Foxy if he tried to do something right now.

“SILVER!!”

“Calm down, sweetie, I am right here,” Silver replied completely unfazed as she sat down directly in front of the computer and adjusted her glasses.

“Give me back the bat!!” The night guard shrieked at the other grabbing hold of the monitor as if to anchor herself.

“Now now, that would be highly illogical on my part.”

“It’s ‘highly illogical’ to keep it away from me!!”

“Seeing as the damages you have inflicted at this moment would wipe out the remaining part of your take home check, giving it back would mean you would be in debt. Trust me you will thank me fore this later.”

“Do not tell me what I need!”

“A little late for that, my dear,” The scientist smirked, it was probably time for plan b. The initial plan was to have the Eons wear down the blue haired one that seemed to be unsuccessful however. Yuffie had too much pent up anger. So Silver was left with one last option, speaking firmly but with a soft undertone she played her trump card. “Now…Would you kindly take a little nap for me, you need to calm down.”

Whatever fight Yuffie had in her suddenly died as found herself now struggling to stay awake. She was going ask what had just happened to her but it was a lost call. If it wasn’t for Freddy acting quickly to grab her, the female night guard before she hit her head.

The bear was god-smacked. Yuffie went from rampaging monster to in a dead sleep in a matter of mere seconds. She didn’t have any wounds on her of any kind. Why then suddenly was the female guard now unconscious.

“How?”

“A fail-safe…just incase. Our lovely little Yuffie, seems to have far too much pent up anger and what Bonnie had done was just the last straw. Under normal circumstances, that little mob of mine would have been able to tire her out…this was not the case so we are far past the average circumstances that I normally deal with…” Silver explained. Freddy didn’t understand as all the other female had done was say a simple line. He doubted if he were to say it that the effect would be similar. There was also the small matter of stress source…was it them?

“Anger? At us?” The brown bear questioned. Besides Bonnie doing what he did, he didn’t think she was having that many problems with them. When the mismatched woman shook her head it did allow Freddy to let go of the breath he was holding.

“No, she has other forces than just her job with you all. One of those external forces is causing her a good amount of stress. You all actually help her relax and have some fun. She is able to truly laugh while she is here.”

“I see…” Freddy began as he looked down to the guard, his head shot back toward the screen, “Wait, how do you know all this? You are in your lab!”

“Every girl has to have her secrets, darling, maybe eventually you’ll understand.” The statement was simple but the way the other smirked, so suggestively as far as the bear was concerned. Freddy was left wondering just how many fell into her traps with how well executed the scientist's actions were. He thanked all the stars he was not human. Still with what she said left him with a rock in his stomach.

“I fear that.”

~~~*~~~

Hours had passed before Yuffie had begun to stir coming out of her nap. Groggily, her ruby eyes gingerly, from the slits they could see a very faint glow but nothing huge. From what Silver said that would mean she had calmed down. The brighter the glow the angrier the guard was. So that was a good thing.

Everyone had congregated into the Backroom, this was after Freddy went over to the Office and popped the door open. There was too many people in the office for one of them to lift the door. Mike was happy to shoo them all out of there as well. He said too many people in one small room for too long and he just wants a little alone time. May as well as it was so peaceful at the moment.

Too soon the silence was broken when Yuffie sat straight up with a scared look on her face. Before anyone could ask what was wrong she shouted. “Where’s Elizabeth!” That confused everyone present. The one at the lab though was the first to question it.

“Who? Oh s**t, never mind…” Silver ended and continued muttering something. Freddy swore he heard her mutter about having to ‘fix that’… The singer worried what exactly that might be.

“That isn’t exactly important,” Chica worked her way over to Yuffie. Leave it to Mama Chica to solve everything, “Now, Yuffie dear, we understand the severity of your problem and talking with Freddy, we came up with a solution.”

It took the female a little bit before her brain caught up with everything. That’s right she had pretty much gone on a rampage. As much as she was embarrassed about it, Yuffie felt the anger she had come back, but not nearly to the severity of before. Looking around she noted Bonnie wasn’t in eye sight at least, wagering a guess, he was around the room somewhere though. Still looking back up to Chica, she waited for the chicken to continue. It was actually Freddy who spoke up next though.

“Nothing seemed to be broken in the Party Room so you don’t need to worry about anything more coming out of your check. We are lucky the security cameras don’t record unless we turn them on for that. Silver had also said she will give you the funds for gas as well. So that takes care of issue of getting to work.”

“Yeah, got paid a little more this time around sis, so I can take care of the rest of the bills so long as you help make sure you get the basic food stuffs and rent. Just so we don’t hear anything from our parents…” Mag piped up. That was the main reason she had gotten this job. They were trying so hard to prove to their parents that they could do this without them.

Their parents were seriously something else. They would tell them they were lazy, can’t do anything without them but then turn around and expect them to be adults. How could they!? They fought so hard to find this apartment and move everything they had save for the big things like their beds and chairs till the last day. How sad was it that if they were up front about everything they would be called greedy and fights would break out. They were just so done with it. It was just as sad they had to sneak out of their old home too.

Needless to say once the parents found them missing, there was hell to pay. Verbal abuse galore. Telling them once they figured out this wasn’t going to work there would be no coming back once it all went wrong. She wouldn’t have been surprised if they had called the police but with them being over the legal age, there was nothing more to do but waste law enforcement’s time by yelling at them cause there was nothing they could do.

Now that all seemed to be in jeopardy with what was going on. If this didn’t work out they had a back up plan started but they weren’t able to get very far with it. Before Yuffie’s brain could make things any more worse, the familiar voice box of Chica’s broke through her thoughts.

“We can provide you your other meals, hun. Same for Mag. That should ease up on you till everything is paid up. No matter the time of day, if your hungry just come over here. Use the backdoor during the day and we’ll set something up with the day security…just so management don’t find out. There normally isn’t an issue but you know how they can be.”

“I-I guess…It isn’t going to be any trouble, is it?”

“Of course not,” Chica smiled.

“Yuffie?” questioned a voice she had partially waited to hear from. She would guess Freddy was making the robot bunny talk to her. They did have to bury the hatchet though otherwise nothing was going to get done in the Pizzeria.

“Bonnie…”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know you had to pay for all that. Otherwise, I would have asked. There are still a few things we don’t know about. I won’t do something like that again, I promise.”

As he talked it was very noticeable to Yuffie he was very nervous. He looked ashamed as he couldn’t even look her in the eye for very long. Thinking about it, there was probably a lot they didn’t know about the outside world. They knew a lot more than what many would give them credit for but unless you were able to experience that, they could only speculate on how that would work or effect people. Reaching her hand out, Yuffie sighed and looked up at him.

“I’ll forgive you, Bonnie.”

“Thanks,” the purple one stated as he grasped her hand shaking it a little bit before helping her to her feet.

The first time that night there was a sense of tranquility that washed over the back room. Everything seemed to fit where it was supposed to. The world for the moment was at peace. Till there was a wonderfully timed explosion from the other side of the computer. Silver speaking up that it was nothing while the whole room seemed to sweat drop. It was then they noticed that the two trouble makers were not in the room.

Gold and Ziggy were in the kitchen making small talk the whole time. Neither really seemed to care what had happened. They were actually making brownies as the human female had the craving for them sneak up on her. For Gold it was to get more information on her sister for some reason or another. He had seemingly taken an interest in what the scientist was capable of. For some reason or another.

~~~*~~~

The rest of the time passed smoothly as Yuffie helped the others clean up her mess. Only running to the backroom once-in-a-while when they heard an explosion from the Scientist’s end. Of course she would tell everyone, it was fine and go back to work. The group would just roll their eyes. Why the hell did they even worry…oh right, if there was an issue everything could be linked to them and that was not an inquiry they wanted to deal with.

Freddy however, being the sensible one there, had decided to get down to the root of the woman’s problem. Turned out a guy was the main issue and as much as she loved him…she really wanted to stab him…repeated…with a pointy stick. It took both Chica and Freddy to convince her to bring him along so they could talk some sense into him. The blue haired guard said it would be easier pulling teeth than getting this boy to listen…but the same thing could be said for a determined Freddy and Chica. They really did want to help and the the young woman couldn’t argue, who knows, they might actually get him to listen. Then again…

When it was time to leave however. She was not met with the sight of management. Part of her was thankful as she didn’t want to explain why she was there on one of her nights off but the other part was curious. Before she could even ask who it was Mike beat her to it.

“Scott! You’re back!”

“Hmm? Hey, Mike! How ya been?”

So, Scott finally came back from vacation. It was logical that he had been there for so long he got a lot of vacation time. Nice to finally meet the man that scared her half to death on her first night here. He was only supposed to have a two weeks off but ended up taking over a month and a half. Mike didn’t know why and the company was tempted to pull him to days to watch over things but the brunette had told him his schedule wouldn’t be able to. Yuffie was too new, or at least that was their reasoning.

Scott was taller than Mike by a little bit. The man either had dirty blonde or light brown hair, it was hard to tell, maybe it was a mix for all she knew. The said man also had amber eyes, which was kinda strange to her but hell, her eyes were red so there was no room for her to talk. He had a tanner complexion than Mike. He had glasses shoved into his shirt pocket. They weren’t very fancy or anything, probably just reading glasses.

“Well, good to finally meet you. You, little mister, scared me the s**t out of me!” Yuffie stated accusingly but there was some mischief in her voice.

“Sorry, sorry, I got carried away. Also, took some extra time to go check on Jeremy. Someone hit him in the head and he was hospitalized. I was afraid there would have been more damage done to his brain but so far everything is alright…save for his mood swings.”

“Jeremy?” Yuffie questioned. She never heard of Jeremy before, then again her and Mike normally don’t talk about work.

“Another guard, he ended up getting attacked by the animatronics back at an old location. Poor kid. Someone had messed with the animatronics programming and it led to one of them, I do believe it was Toy Foxy better known as Mangle biting him in the head. He had damage done to his frontal lobe. Fritz then took over night guard position.”

“Fritz? Toy Foxy?” Mag asked. There was more to this place than they knew.

“Sorry, Fritz doubled as a guard once Jeremy was sent to the hospital. He was originally in charge of the maintenance of the Animatronics. He did a good job too. But he was fired when he accidentally doused Foxy in soda on his one night as a guard…”

“T’was only tryin’ to say ‘ello!” Foxy yelled from behind the curtain. It wasn’t opening time just yet so it was still safe for the animatics to talk just probably not move. There was no guarantee they would get back to their places before the other shifts turned up. Where they were pretty sure the rest of the staff knew that the animatronics moving and stuff, they probably didn’t have the tolerance to deal with it.

“You scared the s**t of him Foxy!” Laughed Scott, “We’re trying to get him hired back but till management changes again, the likelihood of that happening is rather slim.”

“The company is that much of an a**?” Yuffie asked.

“You have no idea…” Mike muttered a reply.

“Is that why Foxy is now ‘out of order’?”

“Pretty much…” Scott stated simply, “Fritz would be able to fix him and was trying to after it happened. Even after they changed location again and brought back the originals, Foxy still had problems. So far no one they had brought in has been able to fix him completely and now they just seemed to stop trying.”

“But what was Toy Foxy? The originals?” Mag asked once more.

“Back in the day,” Scott began brushing a hand through his hair, “Fazbear Entertainment decided to upgrade the animatronics. They brought in newer plastic versions…that looked like a little girl had gotten hold of them with markers. There was some mixed reviews from customers. Surprisingly, mainly the adults and elder teens that would show up from time to time. The kids really didn’t seem to care much.”

“They were a pretty okay group, for the most part, but they like competition. Probably because they were younger,” Bonnie stated from the stage. Bout time they had their say in it.

“A good comparison would probably would be they were the teenagers to our adults,” Freddy stated soon after that.

“After Mangle bit Jeremy, we were told they were sent to scrap…I honestly don’t know what happened to them,” Chica said a little sadness to her voice, “I kinda miss them.”

“I know, they would have been a fine bunch once they got passed their preliminary testing phase…” Freddy concluded.

“Aye, bein’ spare parts weren’t so bad if thee rascals turned out,” Foxy chimed in again.

“Spare parts?” Yuffie asked a little horrified at hearing this.

“Yes, the higher ups don’t seem to realize we are ‘alive’ for lack of a better term. So being the old models they used us as parts.”

“That sounds horrible,”

“They don’t know, I would rather keep it that way too,” Freddy explained, “We have a life here, it isn’t much of one compared to most humans but this for now is wonderful and more than we could have imagined was possible.” After the bear explained that there was some silence till Scott coughed a little bit getting their attention.

“Anyway…hate to make you guys move on, but before the big boss get here, It would be best to skedaddle,” Scott said. He knew what the boss was like but yeah…some days you just didn’t want to deal.

“Probably…you have everything?” Mike asked him.

“Yep, made sure to write it down on my list here…where’s my list?” the man stated as he patted down his pockets. Not wanting to waste too much more time, Mike had riddled off the normal things that Scott brought with him. Luckily, Scott did have everything and the group made their way out the door. Well, most of them did…Ziggy had disappeared somewhere…no one knows where but she was just gone. The ones who did know were pretty certain her sister was behind it.

Getting to the car, Mag had taken it originally, Yuffie in her fit of anger had walked all the way there. So she let her brother drive. The main reason he had gone there was Mike needed some help fixing his laptop, which Mag had done while his sister had been forced to take a nap. Hopping into the passenger seat, she buckled up and waited on her brother. Mag copied his sisters movement save for putting his hand on the wheel.

Nothing happened for a little while. It was as if they were both in deep thought. Moments passed before either said anything. The one who did was Mag.

“Are you sure this is gonna be a good idea? I mean…I think he would make them angry.”

“Don’t have much a choice now…who knows it could be good for him. Someone needs to put him in his place seeing as we can’t.”

“True…well, let’s get home then, you’re flying solo tonight and I have work in the afternoon so I need a nap,” The boy said starting up the car.

“Sorry,” Yuffie began, getting her brother to look at her, confusion in his blue eyes, “About your bat, by the way…Silver has it now.”

“Dammit…”

~~~*~~~

A few days laters it was another solo shift for Yuffie. The managers had not caught wind of what she had done days ago. So she was pretty such she was now in the clear. Still, it took some convincing on her part to bring the guy over that she was having problems with. His name was Dawk and for the longest time she had the biggest crush on him but recently…he has just been a jerk to her and she was really starting notice his flaws. She missed how things used to be and was having some issues dealing with the change. However there was more than one source telling her that she had to eventually accept it, change went hand-in-hand with living after all.

So maybe having the animatronics talk to him was a good idea. The guard hoped anyway…looking over to the male in the passenger seat, Yuffie was beginning to have her doubts. Dawk was a pretty tall, 6’1” and had a lean build to him. He had black hair with bright red streaks throughout and orange-red eyes which offset his dark skin rather well. He was an athlete as well but also a gamer, but not one of those wanting to have fun gamers. The male was “serious” gamer. Nothing wrong with that but when he bullies you into making a character you never wanted just cause he says so and uses some twisted logic behind it…yeah…his ego needed a check.

The drive to the place was pretty silent, there was some small talk but Yuffie wouldn’t let slip just what co-workers wanted to meet him. As persistent as Dawk was when Yuffie needed to stand firm she would. Having to keep this secret however was something else, it wasn’t like he would believe her anyway. Even though they both dealt with Silver and things she has done…it was still hard to believe.

Pulling into the parking lot they exited her car and headed inside. The male looked around, kinda indifferent to everything. He knew what it was like to work at the bottom and move your way up. Yuffie working security here was somewhere in the middle. He worked at a gaming store, ‘GoGaming’, he was working on becoming Manager of the said store. The guy was telling Yuffie she should work on becoming Manager of her new place of employment as well, something the blue haired one wasn’t interested in doing.

Walking in and locking the door behind her, she lead the male through the party room and down the hall toward the office. Where the young man was looking around he truly wasn’t looking, for if that was the case he would have noticed the eyes that followed him, casting silent judgement from afar. This was unexpected.

The animatronics watched as Yuffie brought their mysterious guest into their midst. He honestly didn’t look like someone who would cause a boatload of stress. Then again how often were they proven wrong about these things. So they wait till midnight to see how this guy fairs. Then they’ll talk.

~~~*~~~

“So this is your office?”

“Yes, no. I share it with the other guards,” the blue-haired guard replied.

“Well, yeah,” the male stated knowingly, which caused Yuffie’s red eyes to roll. She was pretty sure he didn’t but whatever. Listening to him prattle on she took to looking at the cameras. She found that the group was still on stage and Foxy was still in his cove. It was not quiet midnight yet but the female was determined to have a little fun at her friends expense. Quickly going back and forth between the two camera Cam 1A and Cam 1C she signaled her co-workers.

After getting the computer to talk to Ziggy and Silver the game had become optional, save for the days that there was no there. Which was most of the week, everyone obviously had their own schedules and lives but they made time to visit at least once a week, twice if they were lucky. They had, now, put in place a system set up where on the days that everyone really wanted to play the game, they would move back and forth between the stage camera and the cove camera. Depending on how many times they did that would signal how active the guard wants them to be.

After getting their attention, of which both parties could tell with the proximity of their locations, there would be a number of times the camera would flick back and forth. 1 time for easiest and 7 times for the hardest. So when they saw the light blink 7 times…they knew she really wanted to give this guy hell. Something which they could do gladly.

Everyone wanted to talk to this guy to see why he could be such a headache and well, now they could get some first hand experience on how he acted. Maybe he would slip up and they would get a good glimpse at who he really was…or Yuffie just wouldn’t close the door so they could drag him off to stuff him. Depending on how things went would determine just what type of stuffing he got. Yuffie and Mike experienced only a couple types…there was one other as well. For the most part they were docile with the guards but there always were the exceptions. Scott wasn’t too far off with his phone calls…

Once midnight struck they began their most active night to date…