Mike was scared beyond all absolute heck! He was looking at the cameras, and the animatronics were all on the move, even Freddy himself! "Oh, shit!", Mike hissed as he flicked through all the cameras, looking for all of them. IT WAS ONLY 2 AM, WHY THE HELL?- Mike stopped flipping the screen when he saw that there was jiggling and spastic movements happening to the front doors.

"Oh hell no…", Mike muttered to himself as he realized what was going on. A break-in…

He had been working at the pizzeria for about 2 weeks and never once was he ever really told what to do during a break-in, which was honestly ironic since he is a security guard. The door slamed open, drawing Mike back to reality. He quickly zoomed in as much as possible, it seemed like some raggedy man, probably drunk, and he was waving some sort of thing around in the air.

It was too dark to tell for sure, but he thought he saw the animatronics making their way over to him. Mike sighed and collapsed in his chair as he tried to control his erratic heartbeat, he couldn't handle this. He really couldn't take much more of this madness! He wanted to go home!

But he needed this job, he had nothing else, but this old, run-down illusion of a fun place for children. His parents didn't really care what happened to him, disowning him after he left the overwhelming home. He had no friends or family, he lived from paycheck to paycheck, barely having enough food to eat. If he even did get home the next day…

Mike took deep breaths, before he stood up from his chair, determined to handle this, instructions or not. He quickly took a glass bottle off his cluttered desk and held it high above his head, marching out of the wretched really didn't have anything to lose but his job and his life, but whichever came first death would still soon follow...

His brave facade fell as he approached the front, whimpering a bit as he heard yelling from the guy. He sounded MAD.

Mike marched on but his jaw slackened as he saw the scene in front of him, that was literally shocking. The guy had two tasers, really, really powerful ones too, and he was shocking Bonnie and Foxy with them! They screeched louder than Mike had ever heard them screech before, he visibly winced almost feeling the pain radiating off them. They crashed down onto the floor spasming and twitching.

Looking off to the side at Chica and Freddy, he saw their faces in pure anger and horror. Chica was shaking, for fear or anger, he would never know. Freddy, however, looked like a demon from hell, eyes black and his bulky frame and strong features all clenched as Freddy dashed forward and tried to swipe at the guy, who dodged every single time. "GET BACK I'M WARNING YOU YOU PIECE OF SHIT!", the guy yelled as he yanked Foxy off the ground and aimed the taser at his exposed neck.

Everything went dead silent and everyone stopped. Mike's frame was wracked with fear. This guy was dangerous, he threatened all the animatronics for pete's sake!

"ALL OF YOU ON YOUR KNEES AND PUT YOUR HAND WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!", The man yelled once again and pointed the other taser at Freddy. All eyes directed at him, Freddy nodded once and everyone got into the surrender position. Just then the man lurched forward and shocked Freddy. Mike's eyes went wide at the main bear's sudden spasms, as sparks flew in all directions. The other animatronics gaped, but Mike's jaw dropped. "FREDDY!", The animatronics called out.

Mike watched as the old bear slumped down on all fours, trying to hold up his shaking frame. Chica reached forward, but was met with a taser to her beak, she cried out in pain and glared at the man, still standing and smirking at them. "So, now you talk, eh? Sad to know that pathetic piece of junk was the last words you shits said", the man hissed with malice. "Well, i'm not inhumane", he said as he yanked the pirate captain and threw him on the ground. "Any last words, cap? Cause you'll be walking the plank"

Mike grimaced at the mockery, hands tightening on the bottle as he watched the man play god with the robots. He let his gaze fall on foxy, nausea overcoming him when he began to think about what was happening.

Mike's eyes then met Foxy's who was staring right at him, but instead of a menacing glare, it was a pitiful tired look on his face.

Mike forgot they were robots, he forgot what happened the previous nights, he forgot the fear and the wracking pain he felt course through his body, the smell of burning flesh...

Glass shattered as a bottle made contact with the man's head, Foxy looked up at Mike in shock, while Mike stood in horror, watching blood splatter as the man hit the ground. He hit the guy… He actually hit him, is he dead? So much blood, there was so much pain...His legs buckled beneath him and he swayed forward. Mike blinked slowly, realizing a bit too soon that the floor was getting closer to his face. Everything went black after that.

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