Five Nights at Mocha's

   12:00 AM rang in just as I had finished closing up the Pizzeria. The phone rang and a message came out. "Hello? Hello, hello! Hey, hey. Welcome to Vanilla Mocha's Pizzeria! Now, to be honest, I don't know why anyone would take this job, mainly because of the, uh, animatronics here. Uh, the characters do tend to get a bit quirky at night, but, hey, do I blame them? No. If I were forced to sing the same songs for children everyday, I'd get edgy too. So just be aware, the characters do tend to wander at night. Uh, that's only due to the uh, free-roaming mode installed, I guess." The message was saying. My eyes shrunk a bit as I checked the cameras. "They used to be able to wander during the day, too. Then, sadly, there was 'The Bite of '87'." My eyes widened even more. "It amazes me how someone can survive without the frontal lobe." The message continued.

    "Wait, wait, wait. So these things actually come to life?" I asked myself. "That is not good. That is not good at all. And who the fucking hell installs a free-roaming mode in a fucking animatronic in the 21st century! That's as bad a Dalek with a fucking buzz-saw!" I complained.

    "So, yeah, uh, good luck with the job, and uh, see you tomorrow." The voice on the message said as the phone hung up. I checked the camera again, and I saw that Bonnie was gone.

     "Oh, fuck. Bonnie's gone. Bonnie's gone!" I said. "Ah fuck, where is he?" I asked myself as I panned through the cameras. I went to camera 3 and saw him. "Oh, hi! There he is. Hello, Bonnie!" I gulped. "Shit, what do I do?" I then saw the pizzeria map. "Oh! OK, I get it now. I'm only fucked if he gets to the office. OK, I should be good for awhile. It's only 12:30 AM, that's good. 90% power. I'm good." I relaxed a bit, but I was still concerned. That's when I panned back to the cameras and saw Bonnie had moved. "Oh shit." I poked my head out of the office. "He's going to show up soon. I don't want him to fucking show up!" I shouted. I pressed the light button and there was Bonnie. I jumped letting out a yelp of surprise. "Jesus! That was scary as hell." I breathed heavily as I watched Bonnie moved back. "Yeah back off!" I told Bonnie. As I was checking the stage, I noticed that Chica had moved. "Ah shit. Chicha's gone too." I groaned. When I panned over to Pirate's Cove, I heard a noise. A voice, singing something.

     "Da da dum dum dum dum, dum dum dum diddly doom doom doom, diddly doom, dum dum diddly dum dum dum dum diddly dum dum dum dum dum." The voice sung. My brown eyes shrank again.

      "Shit, that's Foxy." I gulped. "Fuck, fuck, Foxy's active. Oh shit, what do I do?" I asked myself while checking the time. "It's only 2 AM and all of them except Foxy and Freddy are gone!" I groaned. That's when I checked my right and saw Chica in the window. I yelped in surprise and slammed the door shut. "Oh fuck!" I said as I jumped back, rolling in my chair a bit. "Damn it, Chica!" I growled at the poster in front of him. "Celebrate, yeah right! These animtronics want to fucking kill me!" I realized, now serious.

       "It's me....." A voice whispered. A golden version of Freddy sat right in front of me and disappeared after about a few seconds. I let out a yell of complete fright.

        "Ah, fuck you! Oh god! What the fuck! What the fuck, OK?!" I asked no one. "Not OK!! Jesus, what the fuck was that?" I asked, scratching my head. I checked the stage once again. Freddy was still on the stage.

        About 2 hours later, Bonnie was in the party room and Chica was in the restrooms. It was about 2:50 AM, and I had about 60% power left. That's when I realized it. Better late than never. I thought. "OK, I have to watch the cameras so they don't come after me. OK. That makes a lot of sense now." I said. Just then, Chica jumped out from the window, scaring me half to death. I let out a surprised yelp. "Fucking fuck!" I screamed as I rubbed my eyes from the scare. Chica laughed and ran back to the party room. I then heard a clattering from the kitchen. "Someone's in the kitchen." I gasped. Unfortunately, I couldn't see the camera for the kitchen, just audio. I did hear a laugh though. I made a spluttering noise as I changed cameras. My eyebrows made a straight line of seriousness when I heard a laugh.

       "Wait a second, was that Freddy?" I asked. "That might've been Freddy stomping." I guessed. As I checked the camera, I noticed Freddy's eyes staring right at me in the camera. "Fuck, fuck. He's going to kill me." I gulped. The clock read 3:30 AM. "Come on, just get to 6 AM, damn it. I should be able to survive the first night, at least!" I yelled. Foxy sang again. "Oh my Celestia, Foxy. Shut the fuck up!" I yelled at Foxy. "Jesus Christ, this job is going to kill me." I groaned, planting my face on the desk. Freddy was laughing in the kitchen again. The clock now read 3:45 AM.

     "Oh come on! It's only been 15 minutes?!!!" I exclaimed, sighing. I thought it was a good idea to call Mocha, but she was asleep in her nice, comfy home. "Quillton almost never sleeps. I bet he will know what to do." I said as I dialed my best friend's number. Quillton picked up.

     "Hello?" He answered. I relaxed. He always answers. I thought.

     "Heya Quill, you busy?" I asked.

     "Nope, although I was working on a new way to travel in time." Quillton sounded confident. "Wait a minute, aren't you working that night shift job at Mocha's new pizzeria?" He asked. I nodded.

     "Yep, it's about 4 AM now." I said. "I swear, these animatronics want to kill me!" I panicked. "They keep jump-scaring me!" I told Quillton.

     "Whoa, whoa. Calm the hell down, first of all. I can come by tomorrow night and help you watch the next night. I want to see these animtronics for myself." Quillton said. I sighed.

     "Thanks, buddy. You're a life saver." I told my best friend, who chuckled over the phone.

     "What can I say? I am me, after all." Quillton laughed. "See you tomorrow." He said. I hung up and panned through the cameras again, and Bonnie was next to the door.

     "Oh fuck!" I almost dropped my phone as Bonnie's face appeared in the door. Bonnie laughed and ran to the party room. "Fuck you, Bonnie! Fuck you!" I yelled as I breathed heavily. I checked the time. It was about 4:30 AM. "OK, doing good so far. 40% power, it's 4:30 AM, and I'm good." I said to myself. That's when I heard another sound. It sounded like Chica moaning. "Chica, no you don't." I said. Chica laughed and ran back. "God, these animatronics are going to kill me." I sighed.

     "Damn right, we are!" A voice shouted from down the hallway. I jerked back, rolling in my chair.

     "Shit, was that Foxy?" I asked. I checked the cameras. Foxy was poking his head out of the curtain. "Ohh.......fuck." I gulped. The clock rang 5:00 AM. "Come on, come on, one more hour to go." I said, praying to myself. I was sweating from tension. 59 minutes later, I had 10% power left. Bonnie was just about to jump-scare me when the clock rang 6:00 AM. All the animatronics reset. I whooped in triumph. "Ha ha ha!! Take that, you stupid animatronics!" I laughed. I unlocked the door and Mocha walked in. She smiled.

      "Have a good first night?" She asked. I nodded.

      "Except for the part with the animatronics trying to kill me!" I told her. Mocha giggled.

      "Silly, they're not trying to kill you. They're trying to play with you. They wanted to have some fun. They do this with every new night guard I've hired." She laughed. I scratched my head in confusion. Who knows what night 2 would bring for me. I was concerned about Golden Freddy though.

      "I'll deal with him tomorrow." I told myself, unlocking the other door just as the customers pulled in for a nice, tasty slice of pizza.