Night Shift

6:10 AM.

Mikes manager handed him the pink slip, he knew what this was about. After Mike got everything set and memorized, he needed a challange, so, a bit hesitantly he set the anamatronics level as high as possible, 20. Boy did he sure get a challange, freddy almost got him, saved by the bell, (thank god.) he was able to walk out lf the Pizzaria un-harmed, physically atleast.

"Mike, youre fired." His manager said, with a dead pan expression.

"Alright." Mike didnt really care, he was glad he didnt die sure, but he fucking lived through the A.I's highest setting. Practically makeing them terminators without high-powered lazer guns.

Takeing the slip, Mike unlocked his car and sat inside. The manager was a nice guy, he was always looking for ways so save the buisness anyways, but deep down, he was a nice guy.

Mike started his car up with a twist if the key, the car came to life. Mike switched gears and drive out of the parking lot back to his apartments. Even if he was fired, thanks to some American 'Creating jobs for younger people' bullshit he would have a job in no time.

     Mike pulled into the parking lot and got out of his car, heading into the enourmous apartment complex, why did they let him keep his uniform? Or did the manager just forget? Without another though, Mike unlocked his door and went inside, locking it behind him.

*ring ring*    *ring ring*

Who could be calling mike now? He went over and picked up the phone.

"H-hello? Hello? Hey Mr.Shmidt, how are you doing?"  No way. "Good i hope, anyways uh... Just wanted to let ya' know, ill be seeing you soon, so... See ya shortly Mike!" NO FUCKING WAYS. Mike was literally scared, the man who he had come to call the 'dead phone mc long message' (yeah i know, dumb.) had just called his EXACT hotel room, this man was dead! He did look into the freddy, the golden one. Poor guy.  But he just called him!! Mike was about to call the manager, but realized he didnt have his number.

'Maybe im just going crazy?' Mike though 'yeah I probably am.' And with that mike doved onto his bed, sleep was what he needed.

2 months later...

"FIRE IN THE HOLE!"

*KRA-BOOM*

      Mike watched, as a bit of nostalgia poored from his heart as the pizzaria he once called 'Hell' crumbled in firey agony. Mike looked at the people all around, and spotted the his old boss, Mike walked over too him.

"Hey Mr.Faz, rough day?" Mike asked jokingly.

"Oh, hey Mike." Wow, what a buzzkill.

"How have thing been, besides right now?" Mike wanted to know what happend after he left, especiay after that phone call, wich he still never found out alot about

"About as bad as right now, we had to pay Kyle's parents alot of money for his late funeral." The manager said, sounding depressed as hell.

"Kyle?" Mike asked, he didnt know who kyle was, maybe it was Dead Phone?

"Kyle was the Night watchman before your, we had to pay an ass load of money to make his body look human again." So Mike was right. +1 Happiness.

"Well, what happend to the anamatronics?" This was the most concerning part of this scenario, he couldnt see the anamatronics, anywhere. The manager got up of the bench he was sitting at, and pointed over to the rubble of the pizzaria.

"Destroyed, just piles of scrap now." The manager said, this was his lifes work, but there were alot of employees at the floodgates.

"Goodbye, Mr.Shmidt, good luck in the rest of you're life." The manager hobbled away.

Mike looked down, and saw the old 'Celebrate!' Poster that was in his office, half in a medium sized puddle. Mike put his hat back on and walked back too his car. Makeing his was back home mikes phone started ringing, playing the opening of 'Heartaches by the Number' by Guy Mitchell. (What? Everybody likes the Fallout games.) Mike pulled out his phone, tapping the green circle on the screen, and put the phone to his ear.

"Hello Mike! I see you're on the way here, see ya soon I geuss." The phone hung up, mike tossed his onto the passenger seat. "Fuck, again with that shit Kyle?" Mike asked nobody but himself.

then a semi-truck horn was heard, Mike looked to his right, just as a big fucking semi smashed into his car and he lost consciousness.