HELLO EVERYONE! WELCOME BACK TO THE TERROR SERIES! ^.^

If you are confused, go read my first story, Terror In The Night!

Starting now, I will be accepting ideas with the story, whether the ideas are submitted in the reviews or PMs, I will read them.

The story is written up to Chapter 5 so far, but I might even take ideas to intertwine them with what is already written!

With that, welcome to Terror In The Night 2, Thunderstorm! ^u^ ENJOY!

Chapter 1

Smoking Escape

3rd Person POV

If you were walking along the side of the road, the scene before you would probably be very, shocking.

Imagine this: You are taking a nice midnight walk for whatever reason, enjoying the night breeze while listening to your headphones, when suddenly you look over and see a house that is fully engulfed in flames.

Upon investigation, you discover that the back yard is full of animatronics from your favorite pizza place, as well as others that you have never seen before.

As lucky as it was that some random person did not in fact come to investigate, a bunch of firemen and policemen did.

In the middle of all this, was Foxy, who out of everyone, all she wanted was to escape her past and be happy for once.

Instead, her past came running after her, and now here she is stuck in the middle of a house that is burning to the ground.

Foxy's POV

All my cooling liquids along with almost half my oil has now flowed out of me, and I struggle to even keep operating.

As I look around, I see the flames start to rise, the fire spreading to the lower level of the house where we are, and I start panicking, as I can barely even move.

As soon as I look to my left, however, I immediately overclock myself and jump up.

I limp over to Mike who is unconscious and bleeding out, and I pick him up and use whatever energy I have to try and get him out of the house. All I need to do now is find a way out that is away from the fire.

I see the back door has no fire, so I go that direction; big mistake.

As I approach the door, the roof suddenly caves in in front of me, causing me to flinch backwards and lose my balance, falling.

My systems start failing, and I growl and whimper, as I have no idea of what to do with Mike, my vision is starting to fade.

Bon's POV

I come running out of the garage and into the room where Foxy just collapsed, and I grab Mike from her, looking down at her: "I'll save you guys."

She looks at me weakly: "Just… save… him…"

I growl to myself, and quickly run out the back door, hopping over the roof that collapsed there, and into the grass, where I have a first-aid kit waiting out there for him already.

I quickly starting wrapping him up, even though he is bleeding badly, I continue working without stitching him up. When he is wrapped enough not to bleed out immediately, I run back in to see if I can save anyone else.

I run to Foxy, but she points to the left and whispers: "Save… them… roof… gonna fall…"

I look up, and sure enough, the roof is giving way. I quickly run over, picking up Goldie and running outside with him. I run back and get Diana and Marionette, running out with them as well.

I hear more of the roof cave in, and I run back to get Foxy, when suddenly I see the entire house collapse before me: "FOXY!"

I hear sirens in the distance, and my eyes widen, not knowing what to do, as if we're caught outside the restaurant, we'll probably be scrapped.

However, the cars and trucks arrive, getting ready to fight the fire, and I just sigh, knowing we're caught. I get on my knees and continue helping Mike, making sure he is wrapped up enough. I look seeing an ambulance, and I jump up and run to the fence.

When they see me, they gasp, the cops getting their guns up, but I quickly yell out: "Wait! Come here! Someone's injured back here! Please help!"

The cops suddenly put their weapons away and run to the gate, I open it for them, and I point at Mike: "Help him please…"

They run over, one of the cops saying: "Shit, this guy needs medical attention now!"

The ambulance people come back with a gourney, and they hoist Mike on it, taking him away.

The cops look at me along with the other animatronics all over the backyard, and ask: "How?"

I sigh: "It's a long story…"

He looks shocked: "You know that guy?"

"He saved us… from the scrapyard…"

I know the chapter is short, but this is the first chapter, just to get the story going...

... But anyways, thank you everyone for the positive feedback with the first story, and I hope you guys enjoy this story too! ^.^

The next chapter will be posted tomorrow, just because this chapter was so short.

With that, HAVE A GOOD ONE EVERYBODY!

~SunWolf~