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-Chapter Four-

Violet sighed as she looked at her friend who was now rolling on the floor due to falling off the couch because of her laughing fit. "Ha! The dude must look like a fucking eggplant!" Crystal cried out in laughter. Chuckling at this, Violet couldn't help but shake her head as her friend started to calm down. "But beside that, what do your other coworkers look like?" she asked, now curious.

"Well one of them has a phone for a head and the other one as a question mark for a face" Violet said. "The only normal ones I've met are Jack and Mike, well they at least looked normal" she said.

"Well it seems that your new job sounds fun" Crystal chuckled; "I've always wanted a fun job but..." she trailed off her eyes becoming void of any emotions.

"Yeah, but hey, let's not think of anything like that" Violet said, giving a small smile. The blue haired girl didn't have that great of a childhood. Her father left before she was even three, her mother drank and did drugs which lead the blue haired female into spending more time at Violet's house then her own. "So how was your day exactly while I was away?" the brunette asked.

"Boring as fuck" Crystal groaned as she laid on the floor, her arms spread out as she stared up at the ceiling. "I never realized how quiet the house is without you here for me to bug" she said.

"Well you're gonna had to find ways to entertain yourself while I'm at work" Violet said. "Or you can always just stop by and watch me work" she said, smiling as she looked down at her friend who was sprawled out on the floor.

"Nah, I'm not a fan of pizzerias" Crystal said, before yawning. "Anyways, lets head onto bed, I'm tired" she said, as she sat up.

"Alright" Violet said, standing up as the girls started to turn everything off and went to go get ready for bed. Back at the pizzeria Mike, Scott, and Jeremy sat in the security guards office. Scott sat back in the office chair as he stared at the monitor that he held. Mike stood near the open doorway with a flashlight in hand, while Jeremy sat in the corner winding up a small music box.

"It's too late for this shit" Mike mumbled as he flicked the flashlight on as it shined down the dark hallway revealing nothing.

"We've b-been doing t-this for a-a while s-so it's n-not that b-bad" Jeremy stuttered out cutely as he continued to wind up the music box, not stopping at all.

"Yeah, see anything yet Scott?" Mike asked as he looked back at the man that had a phone for a head. He saw that the guy was just staring at the monitor not even moving an inch. "Scott" he said, as he dropped his hand to his side and turned to face his coworker. "Scott" he said a little bit louder as a frown took place on his lips as he didn't receive an answer. "Scott!" Mike shouted walking over to the desk and sneering slightly as he glared at the man with a phone for a head with tired eyes. The phone man flinched as he shook his head and looked up.

"Yeah, no need to yell Mike" Scott said.

"Well you weren't answering me, now have you seen anything?" Mike asked. Looking at him, Scott looked back down at the monitor and flipped through each of the cameras before shaking his head.

"None of them seem to be near us, is any of them in the hallway?" Scott asked.

"No" Mike said in a plain voice as he walked back to his spot near the doorway. "What's on your mind, you seem out of it?" he asked, flickering on the flashlight in his hand so he could see down the darken hall, seeing nothing he flicked the flashlight off.

"Nothing, just...thinking" Scott said, as he brought the tablet in his hands up and flicked through the cameras. As he did so he saw that none of the animatronics had move from their spot yet and it was already two in the morning. "Strange" he mumbled.

"What?" Mike and Jeremy asked as they looked at him.

"None of the animatronics have even moved they're all perfectly still" Scott said.

"What about the one's in the back room?" Mike asked, as Scott switched the camera over to the backroom to show all the old mascots of the restaurant.

"No, they haven't moved either" Scott said.

"T-that is s-strange, I wonder w-why they a-aren't m-moving around" Jeremy stuttered out, as he continued to wind up the music box, the tune of 'Pop! Goes the Weasel' sounding out.

"That song is annoying" Mike grumbled, as he narrowed his eyes. "Why does that stupid puppet like it anyways?" he asked as Jeremy shrugged his shoulders.

"Seems tonight might be easier than usual" Scott said, "but that doesn't mean would should let our guard down" he said.

"Well maybe if we had more help, then every night would be somewhat easy" Mike growled out tiredly as he lightly rubbed at his eyes.

"I-I think b-boss said h-he might move V-Vincent and t-the new g-girl t-to night shift a-and let Fritz h-handle the d-day shift" Jeremy said, as the two older men looked at him before Mike groaned and removed his hat revealing a bald head with stitches and scars running along his tan skin.

"I really don't like that purple colored freak, he gives off a bad vibe" Mike groaned as he held his hat and pinched the bridge of his nose. No one dared ask the older male how he received the scars on his head, so Scott and Jeremy kept silent as they watched him place his hat back on once again hiding the scars. Soon the hours started to tick by slowly as nothing happened, by four in the morning, Mike was already knocked out cold. Jeremy was still winding the music box as he rocked back and forth in his chair. Scott's head started to drop slightly before he shot straight back up and shook his head.

"Got to stay up" He mumbled to himself as he furrowed the brows that showed were his eyes should be. Flickering through the cameras, he was surprised to find yet again that none of the animatronics were moving. "What's a matter with these guys tonight?" he asked himself as he kept his 'eyes' trained on the screen, it was almost close to six and none of them had yet to move. He jumped as he heard a slight 'wham', looking to his side he quickly shot up out of his chair when he saw Jeremy lying on the floor, passed out asleep. The music box was slowly unwinding as it continued to play its childish tune.

Reaching the teenage boy he steps over Jeremy and take hold of the music box. It looks like he's the only one left awake. But who could blame the others, with lack of adrenaline and the animatronics not moving, he was about to pass out as well. Sitting the music box on the desk, he knocked away a few crumpled up pieces of paper to make room. The desk wasn't that big, already being cluttered with papers, a fan, and an empty soda cup that he really needed to throw away due to it being empty and really having no purpose on the desk.

Keeping the monitor on his lap and the wind up box on the table, Scott took a deep breath as he multi-tasked. From switching from camera to camera, occasionally flashing a light down the hallway, checking the vents, and winding up the music box. The man with a phone for a head begin to tire even more, just as his head started to lull to the side and he begin to drift off a loud shrilled bell that caused all the men to jolt awake sounded through the once quiet building. "Six already" Jeremy said as he rubbed the area were his eye would be. The exclamation point on his face slowly morphed back into that of a question mark as he calmed down.

"Yeah, seems that way" Mike said standing up from the floor where he had fallen asleep. Stretching, he placed his hands on his back and groaned as he bent his body backwards. "These floors were not meant to be slept on" he grunted out, causing Jeremy to laugh a little. Standing up, Scott placed the tablet down on the desk next to the music box as he pushed the chair in and walked over to his other two co-workers.

"Don't you find it strange that at exactly six in the morning they don't cause any harm to anybody?" Jeremy asked as they began to walk down the dark hallway towards the main area. The two adult men shrugged their shoulders as they continued to walk. The eighteen year old sighed as he followed close behind them. As they were walking through the main area, the boy looked towards the animatronics that stood on stage like a couple of statues. As he looked at them, he started to slow down allowing the men in front of him to get further ahead.

Standing still he stared at the animatronics, before flinching and quickly scurrying after his co-workers when one of them tilted their head while staring at him.

-Hours Later-

Violet sat up in her bed, her breathing heavy as sweat coated her pale skin. Looking to the side, she saw that she had woken up before her alarm clock went off, it was nine; she didn't have to get to work 'til ten. Throwing the covers off, she wiped her forehead and swallowed thickly. The dream she had slowly started to fade away from her mind, as if it never existed. Soon the brunette's breathing started to slow down to a normal breathing pattern.

Pushing herself off her bed, she turned off the alarm and decided to prepare for the day. After a quick shower and getting dress, Violet saw that she still had time to spare before she had to head onto work. Crystal was still asleep, leaving the brunette to be the only one awake in the apartment. Walking to the kitchen, Violet pulled open the fridge and bent her knees lightly to get a better look inside it; cold air hit her face as her eyes scanned the shelves to find...nothing that looked pleasing to her. "Looks like we'll need to go grocery shopping soon, wonder if I can get Crystal to do that while I'm at work?" Violet asked herself.

"Have Crystal do what?" the blue haired female asked, yawning as she walked into kitchen. Turning around to face her friend, Violet placed her hands on her hips as she watched her friend sit down at the kitchen table.

"If I leave you some money and a list, will you pick up some groceries while I'm at work?" Violet asked. "I'll let you take the car and I can walk to work" she said, as she watched her friend place a finger on her chin while she hummed lightly.

"Eh, sure, I have nothing better to do" Crystal said, nodding, Violet quickly made a list of what they needed before handing that and an appropriate amount of money to the blue haired girl.

"There, when I get back their better be groceries in this apartment" Violet said as she turned on her heel and left apartment. As she shut the door, she placed a hand on her stomach when she heard it growl lowly at the lack of food it had gotten. "Maybe I can stop and get a doughnut or something before going to work" she mumbled to herself as she walked down the stairs of the apartment complex.

-Time Skip-

Violet wiped her hands with the napkin she had with her from getting her doughnut to get rid of any glaze that was left on her fingers. Pushing the glass door open to find that there were less people this time in the restaurant which made the brunette smile a bit. Looking around she noticed that Scott wasn't here this time and figured he was only there yesterday to introduce her. As she looked around, the small smile on her face dropped as she caught sight of Vincent, who had a wide smile as he was talking to some parent. Quickly, as not to be seen by the purple man, Violet walked into the 'Prize Corner' and caught sight of Jack who looked bored as he stood behind the counter in the empty room.

"Wow, this place looks deserted" Violet breathed out as she walked over to the counter.

"Huh? Oh yeah, we usually don't get that many customers around this time, yesterday we did because some kid's birthday was yesterday and the parents wanted it to go on through the whole day" Jack said, as he rested his elbow on the counter top and propped his chin on the palm of his hand.

"Ah, I see" Violet said, as she leaned against the counter and crossed her arms. Looking at the raven haired male, she gave him a small smile as he smiled back at her.

-In the Parts and Services Room-

In the dark room, Chica twitched, her eyebrows becoming downcast giving a look of sadness as black fog swirled around her. "W-w-w-why is s-s-s-she b-b-back?" she asked quietly, her voice glitching as small child like hands rested on the top of her head as a shadow shaped like a child floated above her. The other animatronics twitched as well, Bonnie looked to the chicken, his one red eye glowing in the void were the top part of his face use to be. With no way of speaking, after having the voice box in his body removed, he shrugged his shoulders.

"S-s-s-s-she's not s-s-s-safe h-here" Foxy said, his pirate accent sounding broken and lightly faded. Above him was the same shadow shaped child as black fog swirled around him as well. They all looked at one another, as they cast a glance to the door. The animatronics all fell limp as four shadowy figures in the shape of children, three boys and one girl, floated to the door. Fazing through the metal door they gently floated down the hallway and moved through the pizzeria with ease, reaching the 'Prize Corner' they stared at a brunette and raven haired male who seemed to be in a deep light hearted conversation.

"It's really her" the female shadow said, her teeth that were exposed to show were her lips should be were pulled up in a smile. Before any of the children like shadows could race towards the brunette they heard a rustling sound come from the giant present that held the marionette. Looking to it, they watched as the tall animatronic stood up and looked at them, tilting its head. As they looked up at it, it craned its neck to look to the two humans conversing before looking back at the children.

"Yes sir" the children said, as if understanding what the marionette was saying, though it had not spoken. Turning around, they fazed back through the wall and towards the 'Parts and Services Room' as the marionette went back into its box.

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-Chapter Four-

Violet sighed as she looked at her friend who was now rolling on the floor due to falling off the couch because of her laughing fit. "Ha! The dude must look like a fucking eggplant!" Crystal cried out in laughter. Chuckling at this, Violet couldn't help but shake her head as her friend started to calm down. "But beside that, what do your other coworkers look like?" she asked, now curious.

"Well one of them has a phone for a head and the other one as a question mark for a face" Violet said. "The only normal ones I've met are Jack and Mike, well they at least looked normal" she said.

"Well it seems that your new job sounds fun" Crystal chuckled; "I've always wanted a fun job but..." she trailed off her eyes becoming void of any emotions.

"Yeah, but hey, let's not think of anything like that" Violet said, giving a small smile. The blue haired girl didn't have that great of a childhood. Her father left before she was even three, her mother drank and did drugs which lead the blue haired female into spending more time at Violet's house then her own. "So how was your day exactly while I was away?" the brunette asked.

"Boring as fuck" Crystal groaned as she laid on the floor, her arms spread out as she stared up at the ceiling. "I never realized how quiet the house is without you here for me to bug" she said.

"Well you're gonna had to find ways to entertain yourself while I'm at work" Violet said. "Or you can always just stop by and watch me work" she said, smiling as she looked down at her friend who was sprawled out on the floor.

"Nah, I'm not a fan of pizzerias" Crystal said, before yawning. "Anyways, lets head onto bed, I'm tired" she said, as she sat up.

"Alright" Violet said, standing up as the girls started to turn everything off and went to go get ready for bed. Back at the pizzeria Mike, Scott, and Jeremy sat in the security guards office. Scott sat back in the office chair as he stared at the monitor that he held. Mike stood near the open doorway with a flashlight in hand, while Jeremy sat in the corner winding up a small music box.

"It's too late for this shit" Mike mumbled as he flicked the flashlight on as it shined down the dark hallway revealing nothing.

"We've b-been doing t-this for a-a while s-so it's n-not that b-bad" Jeremy stuttered out cutely as he continued to wind up the music box, not stopping at all.

"Yeah, see anything yet Scott?" Mike asked as he looked back at the man that had a phone for a head. He saw that the guy was just staring at the monitor not even moving an inch. "Scott" he said, as he dropped his hand to his side and turned to face his coworker. "Scott" he said a little bit louder as a frown took place on his lips as he didn't receive an answer. "Scott!" Mike shouted walking over to the desk and sneering slightly as he glared at the man with a phone for a head with tired eyes. The phone man flinched as he shook his head and looked up.

"Yeah, no need to yell Mike" Scott said.

"Well you weren't answering me, now have you seen anything?" Mike asked. Looking at him, Scott looked back down at the monitor and flipped through each of the cameras before shaking his head.

"None of them seem to be near us, is any of them in the hallway?" Scott asked.

"No" Mike said in a plain voice as he walked back to his spot near the doorway. "What's on your mind, you seem out of it?" he asked, flickering on the flashlight in his hand so he could see down the darken hall, seeing nothing he flicked the flashlight off.

"Nothing, just...thinking" Scott said, as he brought the tablet in his hands up and flicked through the cameras. As he did so he saw that none of the animatronics had move from their spot yet and it was already two in the morning. "Strange" he mumbled.

"What?" Mike and Jeremy asked as they looked at him.

"None of the animatronics have even moved they're all perfectly still" Scott said.

"What about the one's in the back room?" Mike asked, as Scott switched the camera over to the backroom to show all the old mascots of the restaurant.

"No, they haven't moved either" Scott said.

"T-that is s-strange, I wonder w-why they a-aren't m-moving around" Jeremy stuttered out, as he continued to wind up the music box, the tune of 'Pop! Goes the Weasel' sounding out.

"That song is annoying" Mike grumbled, as he narrowed his eyes. "Why does that stupid puppet like it anyways?" he asked as Jeremy shrugged his shoulders.

"Seems tonight might be easier than usual" Scott said, "but that doesn't mean would should let our guard down" he said.

"Well maybe if we had more help, then every night would be somewhat easy" Mike growled out tiredly as he lightly rubbed at his eyes.

"I-I think b-boss said h-he might move V-Vincent and t-the new g-girl t-to night shift a-and let Fritz h-handle the d-day shift" Jeremy said, as the two older men looked at him before Mike groaned and removed his hat revealing a bald head with stitches and scars running along his tan skin.

"I really don't like that purple colored freak, he gives off a bad vibe" Mike groaned as he held his hat and pinched the bridge of his nose. No one dared ask the older male how he received the scars on his head, so Scott and Jeremy kept silent as they watched him place his hat back on once again hiding the scars. Soon the hours started to tick by slowly as nothing happened, by four in the morning, Mike was already knocked out cold. Jeremy was still winding the music box as he rocked back and forth in his chair. Scott's head started to drop slightly before he shot straight back up and shook his head.

"Got to stay up" He mumbled to himself as he furrowed the brows that showed were his eyes should be. Flickering through the cameras, he was surprised to find yet again that none of the animatronics were moving. "What's a matter with these guys tonight?" he asked himself as he kept his 'eyes' trained on the screen, it was almost close to six and none of them had yet to move. He jumped as he heard a slight 'wham', looking to his side he quickly shot up out of his chair when he saw Jeremy lying on the floor, passed out asleep. The music box was slowly unwinding as it continued to play its childish tune.

Reaching the teenage boy he steps over Jeremy and take hold of the music box. It looks like he's the only one left awake. But who could blame the others, with lack of adrenaline and the animatronics not moving, he was about to pass out as well. Sitting the music box on the desk, he knocked away a few crumpled up pieces of paper to make room. The desk wasn't that big, already being cluttered with papers, a fan, and an empty soda cup that he really needed to throw away due to it being empty and really having no purpose on the desk.

Keeping the monitor on his lap and the wind up box on the table, Scott took a deep breath as he multi-tasked. From switching from camera to camera, occasionally flashing a light down the hallway, checking the vents, and winding up the music box. The man with a phone for a head begin to tire even more, just as his head started to lull to the side and he begin to drift off a loud shrilled bell that caused all the men to jolt awake sounded through the once quiet building. "Six already" Jeremy said as he rubbed the area were his eye would be. The exclamation point on his face slowly morphed back into that of a question mark as he calmed down.

"Yeah, seems that way" Mike said standing up from the floor where he had fallen asleep. Stretching, he placed his hands on his back and groaned as he bent his body backwards. "These floors were not meant to be slept on" he grunted out, causing Jeremy to laugh a little. Standing up, Scott placed the tablet down on the desk next to the music box as he pushed the chair in and walked over to his other two co-workers.

"Don't you find it strange that at exactly six in the morning they don't cause any harm to anybody?" Jeremy asked as they began to walk down the dark hallway towards the main area. The two adult men shrugged their shoulders as they continued to walk. The eighteen year old sighed as he followed close behind them. As they were walking through the main area, the boy looked towards the animatronics that stood on stage like a couple of statues. As he looked at them, he started to slow down allowing the men in front of him to get further ahead.

Standing still he stared at the animatronics, before flinching and quickly scurrying after his co-workers when one of them tilted their head while staring at him.

-Hours Later-

Violet sat up in her bed, her breathing heavy as sweat coated her pale skin. Looking to the side, she saw that she had woken up before her alarm clock went off, it was nine; she didn't have to get to work 'til ten. Throwing the covers off, she wiped her forehead and swallowed thickly. The dream she had slowly started to fade away from her mind, as if it never existed. Soon the brunette's breathing started to slow down to a normal breathing pattern.

Pushing herself off her bed, she turned off the alarm and decided to prepare for the day. After a quick shower and getting dress, Violet saw that she still had time to spare before she had to head onto work. Crystal was still asleep, leaving the brunette to be the only one awake in the apartment. Walking to the kitchen, Violet pulled open the fridge and bent her knees lightly to get a better look inside it; cold air hit her face as her eyes scanned the shelves to find...nothing that looked pleasing to her. "Looks like we'll need to go grocery shopping soon, wonder if I can get Crystal to do that while I'm at work?" Violet asked herself.

"Have Crystal do what?" the blue haired female asked, yawning as she walked into kitchen. Turning around to face her friend, Violet placed her hands on her hips as she watched her friend sit down at the kitchen table.

"If I leave you some money and a list, will you pick up some groceries while I'm at work?" Violet asked. "I'll let you take the car and I can walk to work" she said, as she watched her friend place a finger on her chin while she hummed lightly.

"Eh, sure, I have nothing better to do" Crystal said, nodding, Violet quickly made a list of what they needed before handing that and an appropriate amount of money to the blue haired girl.

"There, when I get back their better be groceries in this apartment" Violet said as she turned on her heel and left apartment. As she shut the door, she placed a hand on her stomach when she heard it growl lowly at the lack of food it had gotten. "Maybe I can stop and get a doughnut or something before going to work" she mumbled to herself as she walked down the stairs of the apartment complex.

-Time Skip-

Violet wiped her hands with the napkin she had with her from getting her doughnut to get rid of any glaze that was left on her fingers. Pushing the glass door open to find that there were less people this time in the restaurant which made the brunette smile a bit. Looking around she noticed that Scott wasn't here this time and figured he was only there yesterday to introduce her. As she looked around, the small smile on her face dropped as she caught sight of Vincent, who had a wide smile as he was talking to some parent. Quickly, as not to be seen by the purple man, Violet walked into the 'Prize Corner' and caught sight of Jack who looked bored as he stood behind the counter in the empty room.

"Wow, this place looks deserted" Violet breathed out as she walked over to the counter.

"Huh? Oh yeah, we usually don't get that many customers around this time, yesterday we did because some kid's birthday was yesterday and the parents wanted it to go on through the whole day" Jack said, as he rested his elbow on the counter top and propped his chin on the palm of his hand.

"Ah, I see" Violet said, as she leaned against the counter and crossed her arms. Looking at the raven haired male, she gave him a small smile as he smiled back at her.

-In the Parts and Services Room-

In the dark room, Chica twitched, her eyebrows becoming downcast giving a look of sadness as black fog swirled around her. "W-w-w-why is s-s-s-she b-b-back?" she asked quietly, her voice glitching as small child like hands rested on the top of her head as a shadow shaped like a child floated above her. The other animatronics twitched as well, Bonnie looked to the chicken, his one red eye glowing in the void were the top part of his face use to be. With no way of speaking, after having the voice box in his body removed, he shrugged his shoulders.

"S-s-s-s-she's not s-s-s-safe h-here" Foxy said, his pirate accent sounding broken and lightly faded. Above him was the same shadow shaped child as black fog swirled around him as well. They all looked at one another, as they cast a glance to the door. The animatronics all fell limp as four shadowy figures in the shape of children, three boys and one girl, floated to the door. Fazing through the metal door they gently floated down the hallway and moved through the pizzeria with ease, reaching the 'Prize Corner' they stared at a brunette and raven haired male who seemed to be in a deep light hearted conversation.

"It's really her" the female shadow said, her teeth that were exposed to show were her lips should be were pulled up in a smile. Before any of the children like shadows could race towards the brunette they heard a rustling sound come from the giant present that held the marionette. Looking to it, they watched as the tall animatronic stood up and looked at them, tilting its head. As they looked up at it, it craned its neck to look to the two humans conversing before looking back at the children.

"Yes sir" the children said, as if understanding what the marionette was saying, though it had not spoken. Turning around, they fazed back through the wall and towards the 'Parts and Services Room' as the marionette went back into its box.