Foxy the pirate, in all his glory, was standing right there in front of me. I was staring for a while, and then cleared my throat to not try to embarrass myself.
“Ay, you are the night guard, aren’t ye?” He asked, leaning in close to me. I nodded and smiled.
“I used to come here as a kid and thought that I could watch you guys at night to make sure that nothing happens.” I shrugged my shoulders, turning around to shine my flashlight. After he glared at me for a while, I walked back to the office and looked through the security cameras. Bonnie was in the party room while Chica clanged things around in the kitchen. Freddy stood on the stage, sleeping peacefully. Sure, now and then I would have to flash my light at Bonnie or Chica but other than that, the night was quiet. I wanted to go see Foxy, but I thought he would hate me. I closed the left door and opened up the security cameras. Suddenly, there were loud bangs on the door. I jumped, turning to the side. The cameras showed Foxy, banging on the door. I opened the door and then he was gone.
After hours, I hunch in my seat, waiting for two more hours to go by. Chica stood outside of the right door, making me frown. The second I closed the door, I slammed my head onto the desk. My phone rang, Travis’ name glowing on the screen. If I didn’t answer, I’m sure he'd kill me, for sure.
“Hey Trav, how are you?” I asked, flipping through the cameras. He huffed, slamming his car door.
“You’re still at that stupid place. Hurry and get home. I need to talk to you.” He coughed, hanging up quickly before I could respond. Of course, he didn’t really want to talk to me. I opened the door, seeing that Chica was home. I quickly cried. The tears poured down my face, not stopping. I hiccuped each time I sniffled. Maybe I was loud or quiet but I didn’t stop until 5 A.M. I sniffled, seeing a shadow.
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