Five fillies are now missing after the Pink Amenia’s Cafe incident. The mare that killed the children was charged and arrested.

However, the bodies of the fillies were never found.

Pink Amenia’s has been fighting an uphill battle for families to come back to the restaurant.

I yawned, and started to walk closer to the God-forbidden place. I stared at the sign at the top of the café and shivered. My second day on the job and I was already having nightmares about it in the morning. My shaky hooves kept walking forward. I had my keys in my mouth, and snow slowly started to fall. I almost fell asleep on my hooves when I reached the door, but quickly got up and placed the keys into the hole. I yawned again, and started to make my way towards the west hallway. Then I whipped my head around after hearing a small click. I saw Pinkie still staring at the wall, but slightly askew. I shrugged and started to trot towards the office.

I passed the curtain and heard a slight groan from behind me. I was about to reach my hoof towards the curtain when it stopped. I jumped back and started to gallop faster towards the door. I ran in and was about to close it when I realized I had to conserve power. I walked towards the tablet, and clicked it up. I stared at the ponies for a while, and then I heard the phone ring again. “Hello?” the mare asked, and I picked up the camera again. “Uh, I see you made it through your first night, uh, congrats! I-I’ll try not to talk as long this time since the ponies get more active as the week . . . progresses.”

I set the camera down to hear what she was saying. “Um, interestingly enough, Pinkie doesn’t really come off stage. I heard she likes the dark, so that’s one reason you shouldn't run out of power, heh.” I picked up the camera once more, and saw a blank space where Twilight once was. I started to flick through cameras and when my wing was about to touch camera five, I pulled it back. “Also, if you cannot find one of the animatronics, then check the door light. T-they have blind-spots and they’re, uh, right next to your door. That wouldn’t be a danger, though, I’m not implying that. You may only have a few seconds to react. Oh, um, also, you might also want to check on the curtain in Rainbow’s Cove from time to time. The animatronic in there seems . . . unique. She doesn’t like to be watched I guess.” I put the tablet down and started listening again. “I-I left a flashlight in that top drawer on your left; if you want to, uh, wander, then you can. J-just get back to the office if your power runs out. Anyway, goodnight.”

I pulled open the drawer and picked up the flashlight. I turned it to the door, but it was still too faint to see through it. I put on my hat and started to walk outside the door. I shook a little as I flicked the light on once more, and stepped my hoof onto the cold floor. The carpet turned to tiles and I started to trot on it, the noise echoing through the restaurant. I pulled my flashlight along the curtain, and heard a small rustle. I turned around quickly, and started to walk towards the other animatronics. I kept my distance, but I still stared for a while. I quickly left and started to walk back to the office. I sat down and placed my hat on the table in front of me. I sighed, and started to whistle a tune. I stopped and closed my eyes. After a few seconds, my eyes shot open.

I turned to the door and clicked the light on with my hoof. I gave a sigh of relief and I turned to flick on the other one. I saw Fluttershy standing there, staring into my office through the window. I closed the door, and pulled up the camera and started looking for the animatronics that were off the stage. Pinkie, however, stood on her stage still smiling. I muttered something under my breath and started to search again. I suddenly heard music coming from outside the door on my left. It was far away and faint so I figured that it was nowhere near my office. I started to whistle the small tune again and I pulled up the tablet again.

Pinkie stared at the security camera her eyes dark and what looked like blood surrounded her eyes. I set it down once more and picked up the flashlight. After making sure Fluttershy was gone, I walked outside of the right door, and I looked at the papers that covered the wall. I pulled one aside and I quickly read it. ”Just last night, one animatronic Pink Amenia’s Café had kicked a filly forcefully in the facial area. The animatronic was taken apart later on, and the filly lived on after at least a year-and-a-half in the hospital. Now the Pink Amenia’s Café is shut down, hopefully to be opened in later years.”

I shivered as memories of that day flooded into my mind. I then heard the alarm in my office ring and I turned around to put the flashlight away. I then walked out with my hat lightly sitting on my head. The snow had stopped, and my hooves nearly froze to the ground as I walked outside.

Author's Note

Sorry about the crappy chapter, but I was bored. And yes I do believe Mike was the victim of the Bite of 87. However I don't believe it was Foxy. More stuff and theories coming soon! Also, I got a comment that said that it looks like Dashie died. She did not. Dashie's fine, adn don't worry, she will be for a long while. Well, I wouldn't say fine . . . she's pretty fucked up.