Mike sighed as he headed into work. it was a happy sigh. he loved his job. the 'scary' animatronics were his friends and one was even his lover. he walked in the building and waved to the three on stage. "hey guys." Mike waved. "hey Mike." Bonnie waved. "hi!" Chica giggled. Freddy nodded at him, watching him head for the office. Mike looked over at the Cove, he assumed Foxy was still in sleep mode as he hadn't come to greet him like normal, so he headed for the office. he walked in put his bag down and his hat on. he reached for the tablet and paused, where was his chair? "what the hell?" Mike muttered. he put the tablet back down and headed back out into the main room. "hey Mike, whats up?" Bonnie ask. "where's my chair?" Mike ask. the three on stage looked confused. "haven't seen it, maybe day shift moved it." Freddy shrugged slightly. Mike grumbled and searched around, before catching a glimpse of something that was absolutely not Foxy and huffed slightly. "hey who moved
Mike walked into to Pizzeria. he was late and he knew it. he didn't really mind. the animatronics never really minded it either, but tonight hadn't been Mike's fault. he couldn't get his car to start and when he'd popped the hood, his battery had been missing. he'd had to walk to work. he groaned quietly to himself as he looked around the pizzeria. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica were gone from the stage and Mike looked around. "guys?" Mike called. "hello? Foxy?" Mike called slightly louder. "Bonnie? Chica?" Mike called. he paused a moment. "Freddy...?" Mike ask. he walked further into the main room, pulling his flashlight from his belt. he clicked it on and was tackled by a flash of giggling red. Mike yelped as he was pinned. he looked up and smiled slightly, though confused. "hey Foxy what's-" Mike started. "n'time t'explain." Foxy grinned, rolling onto his feet quickly. he scooped Mike up. Mike held onto him confused, looking at the flashlight he'd dropped onto the floor. "F-Foxy! what
it'd been five years since Foxy had seen Mike. five years since they'd closed down Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria and opened the second Freddy Fazbears Pizza. these new toys were annoying, and they were back to their old game, killing the nightguards. Jeremy Fitzgerald were the current nightguard, but none were as good as his long lost lover Mike Schmidt. Foxy was currently hiding in the hall with Freddy while Chica took one vent and Bonnie took the other. the guard sat at his desk, mask on and he jumped when Bonnie and Chica jumped out at him. "BONNIE!" Mike shouted, running over to hug the giant rabbit. "oh god what did they do to you? where's your face?" Mike ask softly, looking him over. he heard a noise and turned around. "Chica!" Mike shouted running over to Chica and hugging her tightly. "what have they done to you guys?" Mike said looking between the two. Bonnie and Chica confusedly stared at him. angry, Foxy growled and ran at the guard, just as Mike took his helmet off, sweat
Takes place after Games and strange noises, bad ending. "so... tell me why I've never seen this animatronic before?" Mike said, just a few mere hours after his death. he and the others were sitting on the main stage, well they were sitting on the main stage, Mike was sitting on Foxys lap like always. the pirate had his arms wrapped tightly around Mike, who dripped all over him. "well it was an old animatronic that was bought from another pizza place. it was used in me Cove in the beginnin'. s'why ye have an eye patch. when they got me, they retired it." Foxy shrugged. "so it's a pirate?" Mike muttered, playing with his eye patch. "why no accent?" Mike ask, lifting the eye patch and turning to look at Foxy the best he could. "we'll when I found it after ye said ye'd rather be in a suit then actually die, I started workin' on it. I turned that off fer ye. I didn' think ye'd want t' be talkin' loike this ferever." Foxy chuckled. Mike nods. "you're right. the accent is cute on you
*Monday night* Bonnie crept towards the office grinning. he heard an annoyed sigh. "just c'mon Bonnie." Mike muttered. Bonnie frowned. he seemed ever more confused when he got closer and Mike didn't shut the door. the purple haired man paused and stared into the office. Foxy was sitting in the guards chair, feet propped up on the desk, and snoring. Mike was sat in his lap, looking bored and annoyed, holding his tablet in his lap. "u-uh..." Bonnie trailed. "don't worry. I can't close the door." Mike grumbled. "can't reach." he added. "whats going on?" Bonnie ask shocked, his ears perking up on the top of his head. "no idea. the fucker hid outside my door until he caught me off guard. he snuck in, scooped me up, plopped his ass in my chair, then dropped me into his lap and fell asleep." Mike huffed. "and you can't get out?" Bonnie ask. Mike shook his head. "Freddy appeared at the other door and I leaned over to his the button. I stopped when he started growling and squeezing me."
Part 2 of 2 as Deviant won't accept the whole story as one. ----- "yeah I'm okay. thanks Foxy." Mike smiled, getting up. he dusted himself off and looked up. Bonnie was glaring at Foxy from the edge of the stage. "h-hey Bonnie... sorry I hit you so hard..." Mike trailed. Bonnie glared at them both and Mike cuddled closer to Foxy, who glared back at the bunny, and held onto one of his arms fearfully. "fuck off Bonnie. we didn' hurt yer precious girlfriend." Foxy snapped. the bunny snarled slightly and stomped off. Mike swallowed slightly and heaved a sigh of relief. Foxy looked down at him. "yer alright lad." Foxy assured. "h-huh? oh! sorry." Mike said, letting go of him quickly. his cheeks lit up slightly and he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "heh, sorry..." Mike mumbled. Foxy smiled slightly at him. "s'alright. s'almost 6." Foxy murmured. Mike nodded slightly. Foxy sat on a crate and rubbed the back of his own neck. "uh... I'll see ye t'morrow right?" Foxy ask. Mike
Part 1 of 2 as the file is too big. Deviant won't accept it. ---- Mike had been working at the pizzeria for 2 years now. he honestly loved his job. why? because the animatronics pretty much left him alone. since week 1 day 3, they pretty much left him alone, well all but Chica. Chica was a bitch though. Mike had never really figured out why until he saw Freddy at his door one day and the power was out, about week 12, and Foxy had come and kicked Freddy hard in the face. now Freddy left him alone, almost seeming afraid when he saw Mike. Bonnie had left him alone since week 15. he never saw anything happen between the Bunny and the Fox, but after what had happened with Freddy, he simply assumed Foxy had attacked Bonnie too since he was seen pretty beat up. Foxy. he was an interesting character. he'd never really seen much of Foxy, not since week 1 day 4 where he first met him. the only time he really ever saw him was sometimes when it was super quiet he'd come up and poke his head into
it had been two weeks since the night Mike Schmidt had found a beat up, homeless, mute man on the side of the road and took him home. the man, who Mike just called Buddy, was weird, Mike had noticed. he'd leave just a few hours before Mike left for work, then he'd come back an hour after Mike got home. it was confusing, because he always came home beat up and bleeding, but he was always smiling at Mike. Mike guessed that was why he'd fallen in love with Buddy. after a while though, he found something strange happening. Buddy's wounds, matched what he did to a certain animatronic every night when he came to attack, Foxy. his wounds matched Fo
it was a full moon tonight and there was a strange magic in the air. Mike only realized this as he opened the door to the pizzeria and saw four small human children in the main room. they looked to be no older then five or six. two of the boys had suits on, one brown and one purple. the other boy had a pair of brown old, warn cargo pants, a hole riddled white t-shirt and a red jacket. the girl had on a puffy yellow dress with a lets eat bib on.
"um...." Mike trailed. the red headed boy looked up and grinned, running over. he hugged Mike's leg tightly. "Foxy? is that you?" Mike ask. the boy nodded. "right.... so that must be Bonnie, Freddy, a
Mike swore up and down, whenever he got his hands on Springtrap, he was going to rip him apart. the animatronic had used some sort of black magic on Mike as a prank and the poor nightguard ended up pregnant, thanks to Foxy. he groaned softly, propping his feet up on his desk.
"hey Mike, you okay?" Bonnie ask.
"do I look okay, shit for brains?" Mike hissed.
"no you look swollen and sore." Bonnie replied. Mike growled at him.
"do you want to die?" Mike hissed.
"I was just going." Bonnie replied quickly leaving the room. Mike grumbled scrolling through the camera's. he paused seeing a commotion in the main room. he grunted, hauling himself