Night Shift

Chapter 2: the Weirdest Group Of Fucks.

     Mike noticed the newfound weight on his back 'a backpack? When did this get here?' Mike though, as he pulled it off his back and dig through it.

'Why is there so much cool shit in here?!' Mike organized all the items in the grass, and the anamatronics didnt move, Kyle was still keeping a close eye on them.

*Magical bullshit Invantory*

5.56 Rounds (600)

Halo 4 railgun (1)

RG mac rounds (25)

Security Jacket, with added riot armor padding. (1)

The big book 'o books (1)

Remote Anamatronic Deactivator (1)

M4A1 rifle (1)

*Backpack Bullshit closed*

"Holy shit, theres alot of guns and shit." Mike wondered, WHERE THE FUCK WAS HE?!

Kyle looked over to him. "Whats in the bag? And more importantly who are you?!"

     Mike looked over at Kyle, and stood up.

"Mike Shmidt, and i know who you are." Mike replied, should he have lied? Probably not. There dead anyways.

"Mike Mike Mike... Where have I heard that name before?" Kyle walked in circles, hand on chin.

"I used to work a Freddy's, you left messages for me." Mike said, a little tired of Kyle walking in circles.

"You? Holy hell, how did you die? Let me geuss, stuffed like me?" The Kyle sounded like he just did kocaine.

"No, nothing like that. I got fired 2 months ago after i made the anamatronics AI level set to 20." Mike said, a little creeped out about the months dead man.

"Wow, really? I lasted since the old reasurant, but eventually i used too much power early on. How did you die though?" Kyle asked.

"I got hit by a semi driving home after watching the place get blown up." Mike said, the phone guy litteraly looked like he was about to fucking explode, WHY DID HE HAVE SO MUCH ENERGY?!

"Oh ok." Then Kyle was the calmest person alive

We both looked over at the anamatronics.

"You think there dead too?" I asked Kyle.

"Probably no-" Kyle was cut off as i put my hand over his mouth.

"SHHHH, you hear that?" I asked him, i could hear voices coming from a recently formed path.

I looked back at Kyle.

"We need to get to cover."

I moved my hand from his mouth, and put on the Armored night gaurd jacked, still with the little anamatronic badges on it, took out the service rifle, loaded in a mag and ran off for the treeline.

     I learned how to use a gun before I applied for the night watch job, if i was guarding a building that (too my knowledge) was super rich,  that i would need some form of weapon, be it atomic bomb to pool cue.

I dived into the bush, taking a small scrape on my armored jeans.

I got into a better position in the bush and peered out, rifle first.

I didnt really understand what i saw, Multicolored small horses, 6 to be exact, were all staring at Kyle, some in fear, some in suspicion. Then i looked away, i heard a stick snap behind be. I almost lost my shit, there was a bright blue, or cyan pony with a rainbow mane, stairing right at me.

I looked back to see Kyle pull out a small 9mm pistol, the anamatronics still idle.

I stepped back into the clearing, gaining the attention of the 5 ponies there, the living gay pride flag came out of the bushes, i stepped back more, until i touched back with kyle.

"What the fuck do we do?!" Kyle was panicking.

"Switch sides, i have the better weaponry." Kyle nodded, then we both did a 180 and i was now about 2 meters away from the 5 ponies, the one closest, was orange and had a cowboy hat on. I so noticed that all these 'ponies' had ass tattos. Because this shit wasnt wierd already. I heard a gunshot, then a cry of pain, i looked back and see a hole in the dirt, Kyles gun flying in the air and the rainbow pony on top of Kyle, i looked back to the others and saw the purple one, the white on and the cowboy (cowgirl?) ponies move in on my.

I whipped out the  R.A.D and pressed the big red button, i hoped this would work in reverse

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"Hey kids, are you ready for freddy?"