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I think you should keep going with your fics! Reading your fics over and over has been my new favourite thing lol. But it's totally up to you and whatever you wanna do tbh! ❤️
*crie*
Thank you Anon! That's so sweet of you to say ;u; I'm glad you're enjoying them!
I'm going to continue TRHC, I actually have the next chapter almost done! <3 Should be out by the weekend!
Update!
Merry Christmas if you celebrate It, If not, Happy Holidays!
Like Santa Claus, I come bearing gifts... Only mine are in the form of updates haha
Surprisingly,
I'm still not dead. 👀
Nice try, life!
So not sure how many people are still interested, but I want to get a general consensus. Should I continue TRHC as is? Or should I do a revision of it and change things around?
I started the series not long after the third game came out, and by now a TON of my information is outdated and it shows 😅 (i.e Mr Afton being named William, Mike being... Michael Afton? etc.)
I'm curious of your opinion if you're still interested in "The rules have changed." (Or if not too!)
Imma still continue it regardless because I have a soft spot for it, I just wanted to get a consensus. 😁
Hello! I wanted to say I love your fics! ❤️
Thank you so much dearie! <3
hi!! i just have to say I absolutely love your fics!! I just found them the other day and they are absolutely adorable!! I can’t wait for the next part to come out!! (also the way you write for all of them?! muah *chefs kiss*) also thank you so much for the follow!! have an amazing rest of your day!!
I’m a little late at responding, But thank you so much! You’re too sweet <3 <3 that means a lot to me
i’m 99.99% sure this has been done before, but i saw this come across my dash again and i had to make this
This Is too funny not to share haha
I've been experimenting with a new art style and I think i really like this style. I like how the flat coloring looks too ^^ So yea! These are my designs for the security peeps. I think my favorite design Is Jeremy's, I really like how his colors compliment each other and his hair took ages to figure out. Anyways, Here's some head canon stuff ^^ Fritz - 23 6'4 College student at the same school as Mikey Plays College football Athletic asf Also a total computer nerd He majors In computer science as well He goes overboard when talking about technology and programs bc he doesn't have anyone to talk to about it loves to cook Is actually an overthinking bean Scott - 27 5'9 Really intelligent, i mean he survived for years somehow so Loves tea Has a calm cool and collected approach to things, But screams internally on a daily basis Like, I'm pretty sure most of these bois have anxiety from working at Freddy's Majored in Literature He's the voice of reason He cares about his friends so much it warms my cold dead heart Reads allllll the time pretty sure he runs on sarcasm totally the type to keep a journal has a special pocket calendar with his friend's birthdays on it super organized Vincent - 26 5'8 1/2, Just a weeee bit shorter than Scott Snark is his blood type So is angst But he hides it behind his snark His favorite hobby is torturing his friends LOVES PRANKS Is practically unprankable because he's very observant for the most part He tends to zone out though totally blasts my chemical romance on his way to work is actually a neat freak Mike - 23 5'7 Very Arrogant also stubborn and Sarcastic He gets along with the other Security guards, But Is closer to Jeremy. Has some odd rivalry with Vincent idk what that's about but ok Is fascinated by programming (He's majoring in Computer Science) fUCKIN don't make fun of his height, He'll get pouty (He has a height complex apparently-) loves sweets super sweet iced coffee's are his jam don't insult his piercings or call him 'kid' he gets moody totally calls everyone else kid though especially Jeremy comes up with nicknames for everyone; Phone guy, Purple guy, Kiddo for Jeremy Jeremy - 25 5'6 Sweet bby Wholesome asf has MAJOR anxiety stutters when nervous which is like all the time so... loves his bully friends even if they do wreck him from time to time totally the type to watch disney movies on his day off can also be stern but normally because he's worried about his friends second guesses all of his lifes decisions but like same he loves baking and cooking can play the guitar quite well he's basically an angel and i will fight anyone who hurts him ok that's a joke but not really i will swing
FNaF: The Rules have changed ch.4
[Last of my posts from dA, From here on out I have to write as I go.]
Ah yes, This was how Scott wanted to spend his night. Crammed In a security office watching over Bat shit crazy Animatronics with a Tickling problem, Re-Explaining every single procedure to Vincent and Mike making fun of him over the phone... He didn't get paid enough for this.
"And make sure you keep the music box wound. I don't want to find out what the Puppet does now." He shuddered at the thought, Of course, Mike intruded on the conversation.
"God Phone guy, You act like he's never worked a night shift before. I'm pretty sure he has the Intellect to keep a music box wound and to keep peeping on Foxy." Mike rolled his eyes, His right door remaining shut, The different Freddy variation's still mad about his swearing last night. It was Only one AM.
Vincent snickered as Scott sent a glare over to the phone. "Listen here, You little--"
"Ah!" Jeremy exclaimed, "Don't swear! You'll be In Mike's position if you do."
"I already am." Yeah, He didn't get paid enough for this. Most of the Animatronics were avoiding Him tonight, Save for Original Freddy, Who had caught wind of his outburst the night before as well.
Mike cast a glare to the phone, Folding his arms irritably. "Need I remind you that You're the reason I'm in the mess In the first place? Mr. 'Let's run to Mike's office and Shoulder tackle him'."
"I said I was sorry!"
Vince grinned at the banter. "Man Scott, I had no idea you ran a Babysitting service on the Night Shift." He leaned back In his chair as The two Bickering Nightguards yelled In protest.
"Hey! I am NOT a child!" Mike complained.
"Me either!"
Scott snorted In amusement. "Yeah, And now I have three kids to watch." He side-eyed the phone as he picked up the tablet to check on Pirate cove.
"Hey!" All three Nightguards exclaimed
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3 AM
"What's everyone's power looking like?" Jeremy asked to make conversation, Mike had grown unusually silent, Vincent only offered a small acknowledgment that he had understood what Phone guy was telling him, Who was also silent save for the tips he occasionally gave them. "Mine and Vince's power Is at 53%."
"48%," Scott answered.
"I'm bored," Vincent complained, Propping his head up with his arms against the desk. "We haven't had anything happen."
"That's a good thing, Vince." Scott side-eyed the phone for like the fiftieth time that night. "Unless you want to get tickle attacked by one of the Animatronics..."
Vincent shuddered at the thought. "I'm just saying. It's going by so slowly without any incidents."
Jeremy giggled at the two. "What about you Mike? You okay?"
"Not particularly..." He didn't even want to look at the power meter, He knew he was low. "Hey Phone Guy, Is your left door open?"
"For the moment," Scott grunted as he slammed down on the Right door button. "Why? Is something there?"
"Nope." Mike got up and ran out of his office, Behind him he heard the power shut down as he rushed Into the nearest office, Which just so happened to be Scott's. He skidded to a stop just to the left of his desk and doubled over catching his breath. "That was close."
Scott glanced over at him with a bemused expression. "You gonna be alright?"
Mike nodded, Grinning. He sat down on the desk, Checking the Camera's for Scott while he checked the doors. The brunette noted how the Raven haired man seemed to tremble as he checked the Door light's, It reminded him of Jeremy. "You gonna be alright?" He mused, Looking up from the Tablet.
Scott flinched, Opening the right-hand side door. "Yeah, Just a little jumpy I guess."
"Uh-huh, And the shaking? Is that being Jumpy too?" Mike peered at his colleague with amusement.
Scott blushed In response to the question. Had he been shaking? He hadn't even noticed. "Shut up." He muttered, Poking his head out of the Left door, Listening for any odd sound.
"Are you guys breaking up? I was really rooting for you guys too." Vincent chuckled, Jeremy even giggled at that. Mike could tell that Vince was going to be a bad influence on the bubbly Nightguard.
Mike laughed sarcastically. "Ha-ha, Shut up and keep the Music box wound up, Newbie."
Even Phone Guy had to snort at that one, Shooting Mike a grin of approval. But his grin was short-lived when he saw the giant Bear Animatronic standing behind his desk, Oh god. He reached behind himself and hit the door button but It clicked, Locked up.
"Ooh, This coming from the Rookie."
"Who had to be oriented by Scott tonight? That's right, You."
"You better watch It, Mikey boy," Vincent grinned, Having seen Freddy creep Into the office. He decided not to tell them to make things interesting. "If you're not careful, Karma might creep up behind you." He leaned back In his seat, Crossing his arms behind his head as he watched the feed outside Scott's office.
Mike scoffed, Rolling his eyes. "Whatever," He looked away from the Tablet and up at Phone Guy "You sure you're gonna be alright? You're pale."
"He's always pale, He's practically a Vampire," Vince spoke up again.
"What's wrong? Someone out there spooking you?" Mike teased, But when Scott shook his head without a sarcastic retort he knew something was wrong. "Scott?"
"B-Behind you..." Scott pointed, Mike looked over his shoulder and shrieked as he fell off the desk In surprise.
"Not you again!" He yelped, Staggering to his feet as Freddy slowly moved out from behind the desk, Mike grabbed Scott by the arm and made a break for the Right door, But just before the two made It out the door slammed shut. The brunette slammed his hand into the door out of frustration and whipped around. They were trapped in there with him.
"We meet again, Mister Schmidt," Freddy spoke, Slowly approaching the two men. He turned his head to regard Scott. "Mister Scott, Nice to see you."
Mike and Scott both began to inch backward away from the Devious Bear Animatronic. "Freddy..."
"Can't you cut us some slack just this once?" Mike knew this was unlikely, But figured It was worth a shot.
A low and somewhat taunting laugh was his answer. "I must admit, You're amusing, Mister Schmidt..." The bear took a step closer to the two Nightguards.
"Can you stop calling me Mister Schmidt? I go by Mike, Or Mikey, Or M-Dog, Or Mic--" Mike was cut off by a sharp elbow to the ribs, To which he groaned in Pain in response to.
"Can you stop making him mad?!" Scott cut In, Side eyeing Mike.
Freddy seemed to pause, Blinking at the two now bickering Nightguards.
"Me!? You just hit me! You broke another rule!" Mike exclaimed, Pointing his finger accusingly.
"You're yelling, Also against the rules, Jackass."
"I'M NOT YELLING! And you just swore!"
"STOP SCREAMING AT ME!"
Meanwhile, Vincent had fallen out of his chair laughing at the two, Forgetting entirely about his duty of winding up the music box. "Mommy Daddy stop fighting!" Jeremy joked, Making Vince laugh harder.
Jeremy's words seemed to snap the two arguing men out of their ridiculous fight, They slowly turned their heads to look at Freddy who had been standing there with his arms crossed and tapping his foot impatiently. "Are you two finished?"
"Uhh, No?" Mike smiled nervously.
Freddy was not pleased with this answer.
He grabbed Mike by the shirt and threw him onto the desk, Stalking towards him menacingly. Mike quickly rolled onto the floor and tried to move out of his reach but Freddy put a paw on him to momentarily pin him in place, All while Grabbing Scott and putting him on the ground next to Mike. He weighed them both down by straddling their thighs, With one knee to the left of Scott and the other to the right of Mike.
"Now then, If you two are going to keep fighting with each other," Freddy hovered one hand threateningly over Mike's side and the other over Scott's stomach, His fingers twitching ever so slightly. "Then you're going to laugh with each other!"
Phone Guy covered his face to hide his nervousness, And so he didn't have to watch.
"F-Freddy, C'mon... You don't have to do this." Mike couldn't hold back the nervous smile as he caught sight of Freddy's twitching fingers hovering over one of his worst spots.
Freddy ignored Mike, His fingers began dancing up and down his side. His other hand began to poke and prod at Scott's midsection almost experimentally. He seemed to be searching for reactions but due to his face being covered he couldn't gauge which spots were more sensitive.
Through his giggling, Mike had an epiphany.
'Try not to make eye contact, It seems to be some sort of challenge to them.' He recalled Scott telling him on his first night. Huh, So some of his advice still applies even after the update to their A.I. 'They get more aggressive, It's like they think you're taunting them. Especially Freddy.'
Smart. Mike closed his eyes to avoid looking at the Bear any longer. So not only was the other night guard unable to fall victim to any of Freddy's attempts at causing anticipation, But he wasn't making eye contact. therefore Freddy was being easier on--
Laughter interrupted Mike's train of thought. Though It was his own, It snapped him back to reality. "Hahahahahaha! F-Freddy Stahahahap!" Mike yelped as he felt both large plush bear hands attacking his sides, At least his shirt offered some protection.
"I've been trying to figure out why you keep consistently breaking the rules, Can you help me? I'm at a loss." Freddy taunted.
"Shuhuhuhut uhuhup!" Mike complained, His body jumped In surprise when he felt an elbow connect with his arm, Though It was only Intended to get his attention rather than inflict pain. He opened one eye and looked to Scott.
"Stop it, You're only making things worse for yourself." He warned.
"Hohohohow could things get any wohohohorse?! Wehehehehe're stuck here for lihihike two mohohore hours!" Mike shot back, Not heeding the Veteran's advice. Freddy took this as a challenge, His hands slipped under Mike's shirt and he dug his wiggling fingers Into his sides. He screamed in response. "NO! NOHOHOHOHOHO! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!" His body revolted against the sensations, his back arching.
"That's how." Scott sighed.
"IT GOHOHOHOT WORSE! IHIT GOT SOHOHOHOHOHOO MUCH WOHOHOHORSE!"
"I tried to warn you."
Freddy's large fingers moved surprisingly nimble against Mike's bare sides, Plush fabric skidding along sensitive skin while occasionally kneading the tender muscles. He seemed to be driven by the sound of the Helpless Nightguards hysterical laughter, And he analyzed his reactions closely to determine the best way to drive him further Into madness.
After a few more minutes the Animatronic stopped, Pulling his hands back to let Mike breathe. He turned his attention to Scott in the meantime. "Mister Scott, I must say I'm a little surprised. You've been avoiding us for years." Scott mumbled In retort, But It was inaudible to the bear due to the muffling caused by his hands. Freddy reached down and pried his hands away from his face. "It's unlike you to be this far off your game..."
"What can I say? Everyone has an off night." Phone Guy answered calmly, trying not to show how nervous he was.
"Under different circumstances, I might have given you a break." Freddy seemed somewhat apologetic, Much to Mike's surprise. "But you did break our rules... So I can't take It easy on you. My Apologies, Mister Scott."
Mike opened his mouth to say something, But quickly stopped himself, For fear that Freddy would start round 2. Scott nodded. "It's okay, I understand." He mentally braced himself, Unsure of how the Animatronic would start.
Freddy kept a hold on Scott's hands so he couldn't hide his face, And he slowly began to lower his hand, His eyes put off a faint blue glow In the dim lighting of the office. He was focused intently on the tense Nightguard.
Phone guy watched his hand for a few seconds before tightly closing his eyes, trying to ease the Anticipation building up. He knew that Freddy was making mental notes of some sort based on their reactions, He had noticed it with how he adapted to Mike's responses. So he hoped by not giving in and giving a reaction, He would get bored and stop.
Then again, This tactic never seemed to work for Phone guy. Not with Purple Guy or Fritz, And Certainly not with Freddy.
After a few moments of 'no selling' Freddy, The bear chuckled In amusement as he stilled his hand. "Mister Scott, Do you honestly think this is going to work? I know you're ticklish." He unbuttoned a few of the buttons on the Nightguards shirt and drug his fingers from his stomach to his ribs. "I already know where you're most ticklish, Too." He teased, Methodically tracing his rib bones.
Phone guy had tried to keep his laughter contained, He managed to do so for all of ten seconds as it shook his frame. But soon he was reduced to a pile of laughter and whimpers. "Nohohohoho...! Stahahahahap!"
Freddy soon picked up that lighter touches seemed more effective, And once he lightened the pressure he was using, Scott began to laugh even harder. "Hm, You seem to be more sensitive to light tickles. How adorable." He teased, Noting the way The laughing Nightguard's face flushed and his squirming picked up. "Interesting. Teasing also seems to work well on you." He observed. Despite his best efforts It seemed that Freddy was learning all of the ways to drive him up the wall.
It only got worse when The Animatronic released Scott's hands and began to attack him with both hands, One hand lightly tracing bones and the other spidering ever so lightly up and down the sensitive ribs. He shrieked. "NNAGH! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! FREHEHEHEDDY DOHOHOHON'T!" He squirmed feverishly, Pushing at Freddy's arms as he tried to escape.
Mike was taken aback by the reaction. "Now I know why you tried so hard not to get caught all this time, You're more ticklish than Jeremy!" He chuckled, Emphasizing his point by reaching over and playfully squeezing the hysterical man's exposed side.
"MIHIHIKE!" He yelped, swatting at his hand. "YOU'RE NAHAHAT HEHEHELPING!"
"Sure I am! I'm helping Freddy." Mike couldn't help but grin at the sound of the whine he made.
"YOHOHOHOU'RE NOHOHOT FUNNY!"
"Why are you laughing then, Cutiepie?" He winked.
The Raven haired Nightguard's face flushed, Either with embarrassment or Anger, It hadn't been determined yet. "SHUHUHUHUT UHUHUP!"
"That's not very nice of you to say. I think you should apologize."
"YOUHUHUHU DON'T WANT TO KNOHOHOW WHAT I'M THIHIHINKING."
"Hey, Big bear." Mike turned his gaze to Freddy. "Can I give you some advice?"
What advice could Mike possibly offer Freddy? He's never successfully tickled Scott before, He only tried once and... Oh no. no no no. "MIHIHIHICHAEL SCHMIDT DOHOHON'T YOU DAHAHAHARE!"
"Or what? What are you gonna do? Laugh me to death?"
"I WIHIHIHIHILL KIHIHIHILL YOU!"
Mike grinned mischievously. "I think he has ticklish knees, I never got a solid reaction but he was probably hiding it."
Freddy stilled his hands, Giving Phone guy a chance to catch his breath. Scott didn't wait very long before he grabbed Mike's side and began squeezing it. "You jerk! You're... Not supposed to... H-Help him!" He panted.
Mike yelped and began laughing again, He tried to squirm out of Scott's reach but he followed his movements. "Stahahahap tickling mehe!" He complained.
"N-Not so nice, Is It?"
"That's Ihihit!" Mike snapped, Turning onto his side as much as possible, And he launched his tickle attack on Scott, Blindly attacking whatever spots were exposed. "You asked for ihit!"
Freddy had to admit, He was amused by the two. He abruptly got off of them, They hadn't even noticed. He chuckled to himself and stood up, Exiting the room. Leaving the two to fight each other. Deciding they had enough for the night, And also that they would nearly kill each other anyway. Besides, He had another set of Nightguards to visit...
Jeremy and Vincent had to mute the phone system because there was nothing but roaring static and high pitched beeping coming from Scott's Line. "What's that sound anyway?" Jeremy asked, Having just unmuted it to check if it was still present. It was.
"It's the sound of two idiots who got themselves trapped in an office with Freddy," Vincent replied after shaking his head to get the ringing out of his ears.
"I don't understand." The blond frowned.
"Simple, The microphone we give Freddy is a dud Because if we gave him a live mic, We would be hearing the sound of screaming kids and mechanical whirring. So to cut out any annoying sounds, He has one built-in right in front of his Voicebox." Purple guy explained, Checking the music box just in time to wind it back up. He felt his heart skip a beat when he saw how low it was. "S-So what you're hearing is... Microphone interference. He's too close to the phone."
Jeremy nodded, It seemed to make sense. "You sure do know a lot about the Animatronics."
"Just enough to not get myself killed. Fritz knows more about them than me, I guess he's really into tech stuff. He said something about magnets too, But there's only so much I can listen to without zoning out."
"Fair enough, Fritz tends to get enthusiastic about things, It gets hard to listen for an extended period of..." Jeremy froze up, Locking eyes with Freddy. "T-Time."
"Right." Vincent responded, Completely unaware of the threat in the doorway.
Jeremy tried to close the door, But It locked up. The sound made Vincent snap his head in the direction of the Right door. "Jeremy!" He quickly grabbed hold of the Blond and rushed out the left door dragging him behind him. They just made it out when the door slammed shut. Vincent nearly slammed Into the wall from the momentum but caught himself with his arm, Jeremy skidded to an ungraceful stop beside him. "You okay, Kid?"
He nodded, Adrenaline still coursing through his body. "Y-Yeah... how did you know the doors would close?"
"Fritz." Purple guy answered simply.
"Maybe I n-need to sit In on one of Fritz's lectures." Jeremy joked, Smiling a bit as he did.
Vincent straightened up his posture, Chuckling as he tenderly rubbed his wrist. "You sure about that? If you're not up to technical terms He can put you to sleep real quick."
"I think I can keep up." Jeremy nodded to himself, Then looked at Vince's wrist. "That's the arm you caught yourself with, Did you hurt yourself?"
"Eh, It's just a little sore. I'll live. Hey, Instead of hanging out In the wide-open, Let's go check on our Lovebirds." Vincent suggested, Still holding his wrist.
"Alright." Jeremy agreed. Following after the taller Nightguard.
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"Mihihihihike!" Scott was now opting to shield himself rather than get revenge, That was when he noticed Freddy was gone. "Mihihihike! Stohop!"
"No way! You've earned this. Don't think I forgot about the hazing stunt you and Jeremy pulled! I'm just getting you first. Jeremy's dead when I get my hands on him!" Mike responded, Skittering his fingers across the other man's stomach lightly.
When Scott rolled over onto his stomach that was when Mike also realized Freddy was gone. "Oh, Hey Freddy's gone." He commented, Pausing his attack.
"No shit! That's what I've been trying to tell you, Jerk!" Phone guy swore, Curling In on himself to protect any sensitive areas.
Mike narrowed his eyes and scanned his coworker for exposed spots, But no luck. Not even his knees were accessible. "Something tells me you've been tickled Into hysterics a time or two before." He chuckled.
Phone guy just glared in response.
"He has, By just about everyone." Vincent declared as he and Jeremy strolled Into the office. "But I am a pro when it comes to Torturing Scott. Aren't I, Scottie?" Vincent teased, Nudging the heap of a Nightguard with his foot. Who groaned In annoyance In response.
"Wanna help me then Mister Pro?" Mike asked, Partly joking.
"W-What!?" Scott's eyes widened with horror as he uncurled and stood, Quickly backing away from the now evilly grinning Nightguard. "N-No! Don't you dare!"
"Well, Since you put It that way...Michael," Vince chuckled lowly, Taking a step towards the terrified Man. "I'd be happy to help."
Phone Guy yelped and hid behind Jeremy, Who had just finished winding the music box and checking on Freddy. "Hey, You guys might wanna shut the right door. I think Freddy Is out of our office." He was seemingly unphased by what had been going on around him.
Mike slammed down on the button. "Time update?"
"5:45 Am." Jeremy smiled, Putting the Tablet down. "Hey, Where'd Scott go?"
"Behind you. He's afraid of me for some odd reason." Vince chuckled as Jeremy turned around to face Scott.
"It's okay, We're all a little scared of Vincent." He giggled.
"I-I am NOT scared of him!" Scott huffed Indignantly, Crossing his arms stubbornly. "I just don't trust him."
"That hurt me. After everything we've been through." Purple guy grinned in response. He stepped closer to the two, Outstretching his arms. He nudged Mike, silently telling him to play along. "I think we need to hug out our differences."
"I agree. Truce?" Mike mimicked Vince's approach. Jeremy's face lit up, Finally, It seemed his friends would get along!
"You hate hugs! And You--"
"That's a great idea!" Jeremy beamed, Stepping aside.
"JEREMY NO--"
It was too late, The two had launched themselves at the Raven haired Nightguard. The room was once again filled with laughter, Leaving Jeremy to check the doors and the music box. He couldn't help but Giggle at his friends.
All worries about Springtrap escaping had been long forgotten... For the Night.
FNaF: The Rules have changed ch.3
[Disclaimer: This chapter Is pretty long, Sitting at 3,228 words, Not counting this message, So heads up!]
Clank clank clank clank
The sound echoed in Scott's head as he tried his hardest to stay focused, Most of his current routine- Checking pirate cove, Checking the door lights and locking out the Animatronics; He did out of instinct, So he didn't have to worry too much if he had a small gap in concentration. Scott slumped over his desk, Exhausted both mentally and physically from the last three hours of the shift, At this point he was highly considering letting them come get him but his Stubbornness wouldn't allow It. The Animatronics had been very active for him, He had quite a few close calls with them, Even Foxy wasn't cutting him any slack tonight. He kept having to lunge out of his chair to slam down on the left door button.
His absence from the conversation was worrying the other two night guards, Especially Jeremy, Who had been hearing giggling all night. He groaned softly and put his camera down, Trying to shake the sound out of his head. "Scott? Are you okay? Y-You've been really quiet." Jeremy asked, warily trying to hunt down the source of the giggling. "Nobody was caught right?"
"Right." Mike mumbled, Shutting out Chica.
"Huh? Oh... Yeah I'm fine, Just... Concentrating too hard." He realized his instincts were however beginning to fail him, As he didn't check the cove in a while, and Quickly he switched to the feed to find Foxy had left. "Shit shit shit shit shit!" he sprung up out of his seat and slammed down on the left door button just in time as Foxy began to bang on the door.
"Uh, You don't sound okay..." Mike chuckled.
"Sh-Shut up... I almost had a heart attack." Scott groaned, returning to his seat. He clutched his chest as he tried to calm his rapid breathing. He began to wonder if this was the night he was going to get caught.
"Scott, You're starting to worry me." Jeremy frowned as he set the tablet down on the desk.
"I'm.. Okay, I guess my heart just isn't in it today." He slammed down the right door button as he spoke.
"Why? Did something disheartening happen?"
"We mean, Aside from being hunted by Animatronics all night." Mike smirked.
"Um, You could say that."
Jeremy quickly closed both doors and hid under his desk. "Guys, Please tell me i'm not the only one who heard that giggling!"
"Uh, 'Fraid so Jeremy..." Mike murmured in response.
"Wait, Which feed did you hear it from?" Scott asked wearily, Picking up his tablet and switching to the feed outside Jeremy's office.
"F-From Cam 2B..."
Scott froze as he came to a realization. "Jeremy... Please tell me you still have the camera on."
"N-No? Why?"
"Jeremy, Get the hell out of there. Just make a break for one of our stations." Scott instructed urgently, Jeremy was about to press the matter but peaking under the desk he saw a pair of golden bear feet, He felt like passing out upon seeing this.
"S-Scott... Something's in my office." He wheezed quietly, Feeling his eyes fill with tears as he hid further in the corner of the desk.
"I know, That's golden Freddy." Phone guy explained. "The cheeky bastard likes to lurk outside your door and wait until your guard is down. Just run while you still can."
"I can't, I'm under my desk, I'm trapped." He hugged his knees to his chest and quietly gasped as the Animatronic started to move. It seemed to be slowly moving around Jeremy's office, As If looking for something. Jeremy heard the power shut down to his office and darkness flooded the room, Luckily the mechanical footsteps grew further and further away.
Jeremy took his chance, He crawled out from under his desk and booked It towards Mike's office, But unfortunately on his way there he had bumped Into Foxy who had been on his way back to the cove. The Fox Animatronic came to a dead halt, And Jeremy was too petrified to move.
"Uh, Scott, Check the Party room feed."
Phone guy flipped his camera to the party room, And there Jeremy was. Standing face to face with Foxy. "Oh boy..."
Foxy began to say something, But Jeremy shrieked and sprinted towards the closest Office -- Which just so happened to be Mike's. He stumbled on his way In and went crashing to the floor with Mike who broke his fall unwillingly. Mike groaned In pain, But sobered when he heard Heavy footsteps approaching his right door. "God Dammit!" He swore, Bolting up to the door and Slamming on the button before the Animatronic got any closer.
Mike slid down the door and sighed In relief, Though that relief was short lived when he realized he had broke the golden rule again; 'No Swearing'. This made him swear again Internally. "Jesus Jeremy! You almost got us both caught!"
Jeremy was still sitting in the Fetal position, In a shaking heap on the floor. Clearly In shock.
Laughter rang out through the office, Startling Mike, But not Jeremy, He knew It was Phone guy.
"What the hell? Did you get caught over there?" Mike pulled himself back up and sat down In his chair.
"No..." He chuckled. "It's just that watching Timid Jeremy shoulder rush his way past three Animatronics on his way to your office was amusing. That's all."
"I didn't find It funny," Mike pouted, Crossing his arms. "I think he bruised a couple ribs."
"I think he bruised more than your ribs."
"Shut up!"
All while this exchange was going down, Mike had forgotten about the left door, And Jeremy had been too frozen with fear to check It himself... Big mistake. Jeremy felt two giant plush hands wrap around his arms and yank him out of the room, He screamed and began kicking, Alarming his two Coworkers.
"NO! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!" Jeremy screamed as he was dragged quickly towards the show stage, Mike had made a lunge for him but was too late.
"Scott, What the hell do we do??"
"I don't know. Jeremy Isn't In any real danger though."
"That still has to be terrifying for the poor boy." Mike frowned, Finding the show room feed on his Surveillance system. They watched as Jeremy was hoisted onto the stage by Bonnie, The purple rabbit handed him a Guitar and patted his head.
"Alright, Let's rock out buddy! Can you follow along?"
The blond was completely dumbfounded and terrified at the same time, He didn't respond he just stared at the Animatronic. What kind of game Is this?
"It's okay, I won't hurt you!" Bonnie chirped cheerfully. "I just want to play. Are you ready?"
Jeremy nodded slowly. Bonnie nodded his head once and strummed a string, Then watched the Shaky Night guard; Waiting for him. Jeremy pieced It together after a moment that Bonnie wanted him to repeat after him, So he found that same string and strummed It cautiously. "Good! Just keep following along!" Bonnie Instructed, Beginning to play a song slowly, With Jeremy following along less Melodiously. It went on for a bit, But at some point Jeremy fumbled a chord causing Bonnie to immediately stop playing music. "Yikes, That wasn't the right string."
Jeremy yelped as The Animatronic leaned closer to observe him. Jeremy was on the brink of tears. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to--"
"Hey, It's okay! Everyone messes up. Don't be so hard on yourself." Bonnie tweaked the Night Guard's side, Drawing another yelp from him but this time for a different reason. "Lighten up!"
Jeremy tried to back away but The Purple Bunny wasn't about to let that happen, He hooked his arm around Jeremy's waist and spun him around before pinning him against him. He snuck his free hand up his shirt and began to scribble a single soft and plush finger against the Young man's side, Drawing squeaky and shaky giggles from Jeremy.
- Mike and Scott had been too preoccupied to pay attention to what was happening to Jeremy, The moment Mike swore, It got back to Toy Freddy and well... He was hunting him currently, Forcing Mike to keep his right door closed. and Scott was currently struggling to keep Chica, Foxy and Mangle out of his room. Foxy had visited twice already, And by the way the Pirate cove curtains rustled, It was about to be three visits. "What's gotten Into these Animatronics!? They're going nuts tonight!" Mike groaned In frustration, Cautiously eyeing his power meter.
"You don't say!" Scott yelped In surprise when he heard Mangle In his doorway, He lunged for the door and slammed down on the button Just in time. Just when he took a moment to let out the breath he had been holding... He heard It.
Bang... Bang... Bang...
"Uh, Scott? What the hell was that? It sounds like something Is hitting a wall."
Oh no... Scott peered his head out the right door and looked to the end of the hallway, The boards, They were rattling with each loud thump. "Springtrap, Deactivate!" He tried, But It continued for another minute, After a few more attempts It seemed to stop. Scott could have passed out at the amount of relief. It was short lived however...
"Hi there! Would you like to join me for a pizza party?" Chica sang cheerfully, Only then did Scott realize he was almost halfway out of his office...
-
Jeremy was full on hysterically laughing when Bonnie tickled his stomach, The texture of his fur reminded Jeremy of a feather duster or something along those lines, It was maddening. He had tried sinking to the ground to get away but Bonnie followed, Basically cradling him In his lap as he teased the Blond. "Tickle tickle tickle! I've got you now~ You can't get away!" He cooed teasingly.
"BOHOHOHONNIEHEHEHE! PLEheheHEHEHEASE!" He struggled to speak coherent sentences, He couldn't focus long enough to finish his pleas.
"Please what? Please tickle me some more? Okay! I can do that!" Bonnie chuckled, His other hand joining In to spider at his side and ribs.
"EEEHEHE NOHOHOHOHO! THAHAHAT'S NAHAHAT WHAT I MEHEHEHEAHAHANT! AHAHAHAHAHA!" Jeremy squealed adorably, Writhing around like a worm on a hook trying to escape the devilish fingers.
"I'm sorry, I can't understand you, You're laughing too hard!" Jeremy could practically hear a grin In his voice, Before he could try again with his pleas, Bonnie's fingers began strumming against Jeremy's stomach as If he was playing the guitar. "Hey, I got a new Guitar! I think I like the sound this one puts off more than my other one's." He tried pushing at the Animatronic hands that tormented him, But they didn't budge. If anything, This only encouraged Bonnie.
Jeremy gave up, Slumping back against Bonnie's arm as he laughed his heart out, His muscles felt like Jelly from struggling.
- Scott felt waves of Terror washing over him as he stared at Chica, Unable to move. He now realized how Jeremy must of felt with a formerly murderous Animatronic literally towering over you.
"Come on, Join me! No one else wants to play with me..." She sounded as though she were pouting, Before He could respond Foxy came bursting Into the room ungracefully, Startling Chica and Scott both. Scott came back to his senses and took off past Chica, Narrowly avoiding being caught by her once she came to her senses.
Think fast!
Scott ran Into the former parts and service room and locked the door behind him, Sliding down the door slowly as he clutched his chest. He quickly scanned around, But there didn't appear to be any Animatronics In the room. He tried to force his heartbeat to slow down.
That was too close...
Mike was counting down the minutes, Oblivious to anything happening outside his office. "Just a little bit longer..." He mumbled, Checking the cameras. He saw that Jeremy was still laughing his head off, And He noticed Scott was In parts and service, Which drew a lot of confusion from the brunette.
The Screens went black, Indicating that his power had gone out, And In walked Toy Freddy with a menacing look In his eyes. "No no no no no no!" Mike backed up quickly, Stumbling as he did and landing with an ungraceful thud, He shrieked as Toy Freddy lunged for him.
But the bells rang before he could reach him, And soon all the Animatronics reset. "Oh thank God..." He sighed deeply, falling back against the floor. Jeremy soon stumbled In to check on Mike.
"I've never been so glad to hear those Bells." Jeremy panted, He looked completely disheveled from his messy hair to his now wrinkled shirt. He sat down against the wall next to Mike as he collected himself.
"Right? That was way too close..." Mike added.
Scott came shakily walking up to them, His skin pale from the fear still, He slid down the wall across from Jeremy and Sat with the other two.
"Scott? Are you okay?" Mike Turned over on his stomach and propped himself up with his elbows, An unusual note of genuine concern rang out in his voice.
"Y-Yeah... J-Just... Forgot how terrifying they are... Despite the update." He forced a smile.
"I thought you said you don't get anxious or scared after years of working here?"
"I lied." He said quietly, Looking down at the floor.
There was silence after that, Although that wasn't the only thing. He was also still reeling from Springtrap trying to make his escape. Jeremy scooted over next to Scott and rested his head against his shoulder. "It's okay, They look pretty scary." He yawned. "But they actually aren't as bad as they look." He closed his eyes.
Yeah, They aren't. But Springtrap wasn't fitted with the same programming as the others, As far as Scott was aware. Footsteps could be heard coming from the Office out Into the hallway - and Yes, He had to step over Mike In the process. "Whoa, What happened to you three?" Fritz asked.
"Rough night." Mike said, Pushing himself up and stretching, His back popped loudly a few times as he did. "I think I'm gonna get out of here, Jeremy? You coming?" He reached down and brushed against Jeremy's shoulder, Awakening the Blond again.
"Yeah," He took Mike's hand and stood up, Then they both looked at Scott. "Scott?"
The Raven haired night guard shook his head. "I'm gonna stay over and help Day shift for a little bit."
"Really??" Fritz's face lit up with excitement, He could barely contain the urge to jump up and down excitedly.
Scott nodded, Slowly standing. "Against my better judgement..." He really didn't think he could sleep after tonight anyway, Besides, He needed to talk to Vincent about Springtrap.
"Alright, Well see you tonight." Jeremy waved, Turning to leave.
"Later, Phone guy." Mike grinned, Turning and leaving as well. Scott rolled his eyes at the nickname, But couldn't help but grin In amusement.
Scott helped Fritz and the other day shifters get the place ready for the day, With Vincent coming In at Fritz's usual time spot of Eight o'clock. He went Into the office and set his coffee down, Scott walked In and waited for him to notice him, But Vincent was too preoccupied with checking the Soundboard. "Vince?"
Didn't hear him. He sighed and got closer, Tapping his shoulder. Vincent nearly hit the ceiling, He whipped around and looked at Scott wide eyed, Once he realized he wasn't In any danger he let out a breath and held his chest over his heart. "Jesus Christ! Don't sneak up on me like that!" Scott couldn't help but laugh at his reaction. "Oh, You think that's funny do you?" He got a dark look In eyes, But the smirk betrayed it.
Scott froze, "Um, No?" He tried, Mustering up an innocent smile. But when he saw Vincent getting closer to him, He began to back away.
"Oh, So now you're lying too, Huh?" Purple guy inched closer. "You're so gonna get It."
Scott screamed and went running down the hall with Vincent chasing after him, Fritz and the others watched on with amusement. "Get away!" He yelled, Turning a sharp corner, Effectively placing a table between him and Vince.
Purple guy scoffed, Simple Diving across the table and latching onto Scott's shoulders as he hit the floor, Taking the other night guard down with him. "Tsk... Tsk... Tsk..." Vincent shook his head as he pinned Scott down. "After all these years of working with me, You still forget It's not wise to mock me." Phone guy squirmed helplessly, Pushing at Vincent's shoulders with no effect.
"Come on, Quit It! Your reaction was just a little funny. That certainly doesn't warrant-- Aah!" Scott shrieked, His arms snapping down against his ribs, Blocking most of them. Except for the bottom set that Vincent was attacking. "Noho, Stop It!" He bit down on his lip to keep from laughing, But this seemed to only encourage the Mischievous Night guard.
"I think that certainly DOES Warrant getting tickled," Vincent snickered, His hands diving underneath his shirt, Playing the ribs he could still access like a piano. He payed special attention to the spots between his ribs. "I have to remind you that you shouldn't mess with me every so often." He winked.
Scott lost It, He threw his head back as laughter bubbled freely from him. "Nohohohohohoho! Thihihihis Isn't fahahahahair!" He whined, Squirming around to no avail. Vince reached back with one hand and began squeezing his knee, Drawing a sharp gasp followed by loud laughter as he kicked his leg uselessly. "NONONONO STAHAHAHAP!"
"I dunno... I really think I shouldn't." Vince shrugged, Grinning evilly. his other hand leaving Scott's ribs to squeeze the soft muscles in his inner thigh, Causing the other Night Guard to shriek then fall Into Hysterics. He tried to throw Vince off, But he wouldn't budge.
"VIHIHIHIHNCE! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"Nope." Vincent grinned, Continuing.
In a last ditch effort, Scott reached up and buried his fingers in Vince's sides. This action drew a few snickers as he quickly grabbed Scott's wrists and yanked his hands away. "You're really asking for It, Aren't cha?"
"Hey guys, It's almost time to open up." Fritz spoke up.
Scott breathed heavily, His body practically limp from exhaustion from both the tickling and the Night he had.
"Fine," Vincent released his hands. "But this isn't over." He got off of him and stood up, Offering a hand to pull Scott up since he didn't think he could stand on his own anymore. Scott hesitantly took his hand and got to his feet, Then followed Vince back to the Office to inform him of what went on that night.
They went to examine the boarded room, The boards were barely on the walls. Purple guy fixed the boards and stepped back to review his work. "Vince, You could put a chain lock on that and he would still break out." Scott Informed.
"Yeah, But the Boards might slow him down." He suggested with a shrug.
Nine o'clock hit and Scott decided to leave for the day, He had a feeling The new boards wouldn't make much difference. He really had a bad feeling about tonight... Would tonight be the night that Springtrap escaped? Who knows...
FNaF: The Rules have changed ch.2
They both made their quiet trek to the front of the building then came to an immediate stop when they saw Jeremy was smiling at them, Uh oh, What did he do?
“Why are you smiling like that…?” They asked cautiously.
“Uhm… Come closer, Please.” Jeremy said meekly.
Phone guy and Mike eyed him suspiciously but got closer to him.
Jeremy threw his arms around both of them in a hugging manner. “Th-Thanks for keeping me calm last night.”
“Hey, No problem Kid.” Mike smiled and ruffled Jeremy’s hair. “We’re all in this together..” “Yeah.” Scott agreed as he slipped out of the group hug. “Now Then. I need to head back home before… Um.. Before i pass out from exhaustion.”
Mike quirked an eyebrow at him. “Scott? Are you alright? You look anxious…”
“O-Oh Me? A-Anxious? Pfft… I don’t… Um… Get anxious…” He responded nervously.
"Riiiight... Somehow i doubt that." Mike snickered.
“If you’re not anxious then can i clue you in on why i wanted to see you guys?” Jeremy asked, His evil smile slowly returning. Scott gave a hesitant nod and Jeremy walked over to him, Whispering something in his ear.
The tension that was written on Scott’s face was now in the air as a smirk found it's way into his features. They both turned to Mike chuckling at his confusion.
“What?” Mike asked, Scott took a step closer, smiling as he spoke.
“You knoooow…” He drew out the word as he took another step. “You just started last night, Meaning you’re new here.”
“And we haven’t… properly ‘Welcomed’ You yet.” Jeremy smiled as he also took a few steps, Mike began to back up once they got closer.
“Yeah you did… You guys welcomed me when the shift started.” Mike replied.
“Oh but That was only part One.” Scott said lowly, Mike knew where this was heading, He took off sprinting towards the door but Scott was much faster than him, He ended up tackling him to the floor within seconds.
Mike was already a giggling mess, He didn’t know what he found so funny about the situation but for some reason his mind registered it as hilarious.
“What are you laughing about? We haven’t done anything yet..” Scott teased. Mike himself wasn’t entirely sure, So he made something up.
“I’m picturing you with a phone for a head.” He giggled more as Scott scoffed.
“Ha-ha… Very funny.” He rolled his eyes, He couldn’t help but smirk though Because Mike’s giggling was a bit silly.
“How would that work?” He snickered more. “Could you make calls with your mind?
Without any warning he dug his fingers into Mike’s sides. “That’s not funny.”
Mike let out a shriek as he squirmed around laughing on the floor. “HAhahahahahaha! It was so worth it! Hahahahaha!”
After a few minutes Jeremy finally recovered from his cackling and joined Scott and Mike on the floor. Mike was panting as Scott had just stopped tickling him. “Come on guys… Is this really necessary?”
“Yes~” Jeremy purred playfully, he wiggled his fingers threateningly as he hovered them over Mike’s stomach. He groaned as a few giggles escaped his lips.
“Oh come on guys.. Why do you have toho do this to mehe… I Hehe got caught by Freddy on my first night..”
Scott smirked as he did the same as Jeremy, Only he hovered his hands over Mike’s ribs. “While that is true… You were making fun of us all night, You even hoped that i would get caught by them.”
“Yeah because I wanna hear what your laugh sounds like.” Mike said. he quickly reached over and gave his knee a squeeze.
Scott yelped as he began tickling Mike’s ribs quickly. “Oh no You don’t!”
“Shots fired!” Jeremy laughed, slipping his hands underneath Mike’s shirt and tickling his stomach.
Mike squirmed under them and laughed hysterically, He latched onto Jeremy’s side and began tickling it, Drawing bubbly laughter from the blonde Night guard. He used his other hand to continuously squeeze Scott’s knee Which was obviously a sensitive spot as he kept trying to move away from his hand, Unfortunately for him Mike had a good grip on it..
“Scohohohohott maahahahahake him stahahahahaaap!” Jeremy squealed as Mike somehow managed to get his hand under Jeremy’s shirt and proceeded to scribble his fingers all over his side.
“I can’t really…. do... anything…” Scott struggled to say, He was trying so hard not to laugh that he could barely get any sentences out. He stopped tickling Mike and grabbed his wrists, Then held them down against the floor. “Got it.”
“Thanks..” Jeremy panted, Once calm he slipped his hands back under Mike’s shirt and began tickling his ribcage, This action drew a shriek from Mike’s lips as he struggled to get his hands free, However this was not an easy task as The tickling was taking his strength away.
“JEREMHYHYHYHY! Please! Stahahahahahahap! AHAHAHAHAHA!” He cried out, Jeremy teased as he had kept tickling his ribcage. "Aww, And here i thought you were tough~"
“Hmm, Looks like someone’s having fun~” A voice said from the door, Scott immediately groaned and released Mike’s arms.
Mike curled up into a ball as Jeremy withdrew his hands. “Morning Vincent.” Jeremy smiled.
“How long were you standing there?” Scott mumbled.
“Morning.” As he walked past them to his locker he ruffled Jeremy’s hair and shot a smirk to Phone guy and Mike. “Long enough.”
“Oh, So you’re Vincent... “ Mike thought aloud, Having recovered from the attack.
“Yes, That would be Vincent…” Scott sighed. “The man who’s never early to work Except for today.”
“Because i needed to catch you before you left.” Vincent finished putting his things in his locker and turned to face them. a huge smile played on his lips. “So on anyone on the night shift’s day off, I’m supposed to fill in…”
Phone guy let out a groan. “And since the last time you were on night shift was two years ago…”
“That’s right.” he grinned. “You’ll have to show me the ropes again.”
“This is why i wanted to leave so badly.” Scott sighed to the others. “When are you supposed to tag along with me?”
“Whenever you get the others acquainted.” he shrugged. "So probably in a few nights."
Scott sighed and hung his head in despair, Jeremy patted his back as Mike finally decided to ask his question. “What’s so horrible about Vincent? He seems okay to me.”
“Don’t answer that.” Vincent mumbled, shifting his gaze from the animatronics to the three night guards. Scott couldn’t help but snicker at the out of character mumbling from Vince. “What’s not horrible about him?”
“I said don’t answer that.”
“Um, We better get out of here before Fritz shows up, He’ll never let us leave.” Jeremy giggled sheepishly.
“If he ever shows up.” Vince shook his head. “The man is always late.”
“Yeah that sounds like Fritz.” Scott smiled as he stood up. “I’m getting out of here, See you guys tonight-- Except you, Vince.” he narrowed his eyes at the purple haired man.
He grinned. “You know, You say you hate me, Yet you call me ‘Vince’ instead of ‘Vincent’...”
“Shut up.” Scott promptly left, The other night guards said their goodbye’s, And followed suit.
---
The time was ten o’clock, Which mean’t it was closing time. Vince and the rest of second shift was cleaning up the place before they left, With the history of the building they found it hard to hire help, So Vincent and Fritz normally just stayed over to fill in for the empty spots. Fritz normally stayed in the office and kept an eye on surveillance tapes while Purple guy stayed out on the floor.
During clean up, Fritz seemingly accidentally bumped one of the buttons on the soundboard, Which played Balloon boy’s laugh in the main room. Vince jumped at the sound, causing him to drop the glass he had just picked up, Making it shatter into a million pieces on the tiled floors. He slowly looked up at the security camera with a glare. “Seriously Fritz? That’s not funny.”
“Sorry Vince.” He said over the intercom apologetically. “I was trying to turn it off… I thought i pressed the power button?”
He sighed and shook his head, proceeding to pick up the broom and sweep up the glass. When he heard Balloon boy’s laugh again. He shot another glare up at the camera. “Fritz!”
“Sorry! I really am pressing the right button…”
Vincent put the broom down and went back to the guard station. “Why do you keep doing that?”
“Look for yourself.”
He came in the room and looked down at the soundboard as Fritz hit a button, The same laugh played for a third time. Purple guy was confused, Fritz had indeed hit the power button, But it didn’t turn off. “I can’t turn it off.” Fritz sighed, leaning back into the chair in annoyance.
“Alright, Lemme give it a shot, Go help Tania and the others finish up.” Vince said decisively, Fritz nodded and headed for the main room.
“Now then, Whichever one of you is locking up the power, Stop it.” He said sternly to no one in particular, He tried to power down again, but got the same response. He suddenly heard clanking coming from down the hall, His blood ran cold as he realized which room it was coming from… It was coming from the safe room that had been boarded up.
He hesitantly went towards the room, The sounds got louder the closer he got.
“Vincent, What are you doing?” Scott’s voice came from behind him, Vince quickly turned around to face him. “You hear that right? The spring body animatronic… I think it's…” he trailed off, too focused on the sound.
Scott took his coat off and threw it over the chair, Then followed Vince to the dead end of the hall. “Is it… Active?” he pondered out loud.
“Wouldn’t that be impossible?” Purple guy murmured. “It can only be active if someone activates it.”
“I know, I know…” Scott whispered, trying to listen closely. “We thought the animatronics coming after us would be impossible too, Didn’t we?”
“Valid point.”
Something slammed against the other side of the wall, Making the wooden boards shake a bit.
“S-Spring Bonnie! Stop it!” Phone guy said sternly, But the animatronic repeated this action, Not paying any heed to the veteran.
“Springtrap stop!” Vincent ordered. “Springtrap De-Activate.”
A few more clanks came from the other side, And eventually it went quiet. “How did you do that?” Scott was confused. “Also, SpringTrap?”
“I used to wear him years ago Remember? Corporate had my voice programmed into his power board… Though i didn’t think he’d actually stop…” He looked to the side. “I nicknamed him Springtrap, Because he always tried to trap me whenever i wore him… Then… well, You know… With the sister location…”
“Yeah, I remember that…” Scott quietly acknowledged.
“Anyway, I’m gonna finish up and get out of here.” Purple guy shrugged. “See you tomorrow night~” he winked with a smirk.
“Gee thanks… And here i thought you were gonna end this on a serious note.” He rolled his eyes and shook his head. As Vincent’s footsteps got further away, Phone guy sighed fearfully. He carefully examined the boards that were now damaged and loose. “Heh… I-I almost kind of wish that Vince was with me tonight…” He then realized what he said and quickly shook his head. “Oh god, I’m delirious… Actually feeling safe with that idea? I need sleep more than i thought.”
He glanced at the boards one last time. “Still, I hope they last for at least one more night… Because i don’t think Springtrap will halt and go back at 6…” He let out another shaky sigh and went to each Guard room to prepare them for the night shift.
FNaF: The Rules have changed ch.1
Why, Oh why did Jeremy come back? After the living hell he was put through why would he come back for More? Well while he tried to figure that out he was slamming down on the door button, Shaking his head quickly and muttering at the Purple rabbit to kindly; Stay the hell out. Perhaps maybe It was because He had been on the day shift and was reassured that The Animatronics were fixed. He got curious and needed to see for himself, From what he saw during the day, They seemed much friendlier towards the children and adults, Playing games with them when not performing and they were even trusted enough to be able to Roam freely during the day once again. The layout was much different, They still had the limited power but notice how i said They. Business had never been better at Freddy’s, They were expanding the building once again like when Jeremy was originally a night watch, But the larger building required more eyes to be kept on the place. So 3 Nightwatch offices were installed with separate small generators, Corporate didn’t fully explain how this was required, But Jeremy didn’t question it too much. Considering he could use all the help he could get if in Fact they were still the same demons they were before. Though Jeremy was VERY thankful for the New addition of doors to lock them out with. While we’re on the subject of Three night watch stations… Mike Schmidt was currently on the line, Trying to help keep Jeremy calm. Since he came back to the night shift last night he began having horrible night terrors again when he went home, His breath was often shaky and he sometimes stuttered when he spoke. Mike was new to the job, He had no idea what was so terrifying about them. It seemed easy enough to keep them out. He did admit that he found them creepy but not to such an extreme extent that he was having nightmares. He just docked it up to Jeremy having a fear of animatronics. He figured it was just Jeremy because the other night guard Displayed the same calmness and disinterest as he did. “Jeremy, Where’s Bonnie?” Mike asked, Flicking through his tablet unable to locate the Purple Bunny. “H-He’s um… O-Outside my door.” Jeremy stuttered, Clumsily looking for the other animatronics. “I-Is Chica at your door..?” “Yeah.” He replied boredly, Smacking the door button to close the door on the Chicken animatronic. “Calm down Jeremy, It’s gonna be alright!” He tried to reassure positively. . “E-Easy for you to say I-I’ve been.. Hu-Hunted by these things before…” Jeremy shook as he heard Freddy’s laugh in the distance. “Stop stuttering for God’s sake, You sound like Phone Guy!” Mike grinned as he heard an annoyed grunt from the third line. Jeremy giggled slightly as He heard the third Night guard reply. “You do realize I am still here right?” “I would’ve never been able to tell, You lecture my ear off for the first hour and i don’t hear from you again!” Mike pressed on, He was hoping that maybe if he made some jokes that Jeremy wouldn’t be so scared, And maybe laugh a little and open up, That would be nice too. “I’m sorry, Did you want me to lecture you further?” Phone guy asked sarcastically, Then switched through his own camera feeds. “Wait i don’t understand… Where did Freddy go?” He murmured to himself as Mike laughed. “No, But it’d be nice to hear some personality in this call since i’m not getting it from Jeremy!” Mike teased, Opening his door up Since Chica had FINALLY left. “HEY!” Jeremy pouted, crossing his arms like a child. “I’m just trying not to die! Scott, You said that they won’t stuff me into a suit anymore right?” “Right, They won’t stuff you into a suit or… Y’know... Corporate told me that they just want to Um… Play games, Whatever that means…” Phone guy answered, Casually slamming down the button on the right door to lock Freddy out. “See? Whatever glitches that they used to have, Aren’t there anymore.” Mike said, Then raised an eyebrow. “Did you ever find Freddy? I can hear him laughing.” “Yes.” Scott murmured. “He’s standing outside my door.” “Really? Huh, He must be really loud because it sounds like-- OH SHIT--” Mike screamed as Freddy entered his office. “MIKE!?” Jeremy jumped up from his seat, Now even more panicked than before. “It’s okay Jeremy i promise you, We don’t keep any spare parts in the back anymore, No more endoskeletons, No more suits, No more heads.” Scott tried to comfort him. “He’ll be fine just try and stay focused.” “Alright..” Jeremy slowly eased back into his seat as he kept an eye on the camera. --- Mike gulped as Freddy unplugged the phone, He had fallen out of his chair when he saw Freddy enter the room and was just now pulling Himself up from the floor. “So um… how are you doing Tonight?” He asked nervously. Freddy peered over at the man, He took a step towards the human then spoke with a scolding voice. “Mike, We don’t use that type of language here at Freddy Fazbear’s.” He was stern, But there was Mischievousness laced in with his tone. “Oh, I’m sorry.. It’s just… You surprised me…” Mike replied, His demeanor at the moment resembled a child who had been caught sneaking sweets before bed. A low chuckle emanated from Freddy’s voice box as he took another step towards Mike, Who in turn took a step back. “I can forgive the scream, Which is also against the rules but We animatronics have no tolerance in swearing. And therefore i must Discipline you.” Mike backed up more until his back hit the wall, Staring in horror up at Freddy. “What are… You going to do to me…?” Freddy took one last step and closed the gap between them, If an animatronic could display facial emotion Mike was certain that Freddy would be grinning evilly down at him. Without replying he grabbed Mike and threw him down into his chair, Then grabbed both his ankles and held them down against the desk with his large paw. “Wh-What are you...?” Freddy was too preoccupied to answer him, He wasted little time unlacing Mike’s shoes and tugging them off then his socks were stripped away with little protest. Mike was still piecing together what was going on. Freddy began lightly stroking a single finger up and down Mike’s left sole. He gasped and tried to hold back his giggles but his feet were extremely ticklish So he ended up bursting out into giggles and snickers within moments. “Whyhyhyhy are you tickling mehehe?!” “I told you, You need to be disciplined.” Freddy answered simply, Now applying all fingers to his soles and arches Still tickling teasingly light. The fabric of his fingers were soft and plush, Which added to the tickly feeling. It also didn’t help that he Played with children all day so his fingers were trained in tickling. Mike gripped at the arm rests on his chair and fell into laughter as he tried desperately to pull his feet away, He immediately discovered was a horrible idea Because it only prompted Freddy to tickle him harder. “You Night guard’s amuse me. You think you can escape, But really you can’t.” He taunted, Applying more pressure. He found that Mike’s laughter gained volume when he tickled around the ball of his foot and around his Arches. Mike threw his head back laughing, Freddy’s fingers lingered around his arches, Having found several soft spots on them. “Ahahahahahahaha! F-Freheheheheddy! Plehehehehehease Stahahehehehehep!” he pleaded, Squirming around in his chair to no avail. Freddy let out another chuckle as he ceased his tickling for a moment, But this was short lived. He found a pen lying on the desk and began using it to exploit the sensitive spots on his arches. Mike gasped and let out a steady stream of hysterical laughter. “NAHAHAHAHA! Ohohohoho Nohohohoho! PLEASE Nahahot Thihihihis!” --- Jeremy switched through the camera feed, Trying to locate the source of sound. “Scott, You hear this too right?” He asked the veteran to make sure He wasn’t being paranoid. “Yeah, It’s hysterical laughter.” Scott responded, Fumbling with the tablet until he found the video feed where the sound was louder. “It’s coming from Mike’s office.” “From Mike’s office?” Jeremy confusedly switched to the feed. “I-Is that… Mike Laughing?” “Well it's none of the Animatronics so i’d guess so.” Phone guy replied, Switching away from the cam and putting the tablet down, Then proceeding to rub his temples in an attempt to stop the pounding migraine he had received. “I think he just split my skull.” Jeremy listened closely trying to make out what was being said, He caught; ‘Please No’ ‘Stop’ ‘Why me’. and ‘Don’t tickle me there!’ mixed in with his laughter. Jeremy switched away and placed his tablet down as well. “Scott, I figured out what Corporate mean’t by ‘They want to play a game’...” “What?” He asked, Slamming his hand down on the left door button in annoyance, Closing Bonnie out. “Freddy Is um… T-Tickling him…” Jeremy hesitated, Twiddling his fingers nervously. “Um… W-What did you just say…?” “He’s tickling him.” Jeremy repeated with a sigh. Scott fidgeted with his sleeves in a nervous manner. “O-Oh… Well That’s… That’s one more reason not to get caught right?” “Yeah…” he replied, Jeremy was unbearably ticklish, He found that out the hard way In Highschool when his girlfriend at the time tickled him as an experiment. He wanted nothing to do with being tickled then or now. He checked his door lights again then brought the Tablet back up. --- By this point Mike was crying with laughter, Tears were rolling down his cheeks as he weakly attempted to reclaim his feet. But Freddy held them perfectly still with minimal effort. It had been about an hour of tickling, But Mike thought it had been an eternity. Freddy placed the pen down and began prodding at his toes playfully. “Let’s play a game, Mr. Schmidt.” Mike attempted to catch his breath as small giggles escaped his lips, He knew what was coming the moment he moved to his toes. The animatronic grabbed one of Mike’s toes and wiggled it. “This little piggy went to market~” He sang teasingly as Mike fell into a fit of loud giggles. He grabbed the next one and sang; “This little piggy Stayed home~” “Ehehehe..!” Mike giggled weakly, Blushing at how childish he must’ve sounded. Especially with that damn bear playing a baby’s game with his toes. “This little Piggy had roast beef~!” He began to wiggle the toe faster, Drawing more giggles and squeals from Mike. “Plehehease... “ “This little Piggy had none~” “Stohahahap…” “And This little piggy went…” He grabbed Mike’s pinky toe and finished the rhyme by not only wiggling the toe, But he also moved down to his arches and soles once finished wiggling his toe. “Wee Wee Wee all the way home~!” Mike was going insane, At this point he thought maybe getting stuffed into a suit didn’t sound so bad. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE NOHOHOHO MORE! I’M SOHOHOHORRYHYHYHYHYHY!” He shook his head as he laughed. Freddy stopped tickling and moved his paw off of Mike’s ankles then chuckled. “Seeing as though this is your first night, I’ll let you off easy… But Next time i won’t be so forgiving. I’ll give you another night to get acquainted with the other animatronics before i become active.” He chuckled then left the office. Mike fell out of his chair and fumbled with the phone plug, Once he plugged it back into the wall he hit the walkie talkie function on it to join back In on the conversation with Jeremy and Scott. “How bad did you say getting shoved into a suit would be?” Mike panted, wiping tears away from his face. “Oh hey Mike, Enjoy yourself? You sounded like you were having a hell of a time.” Scott teased, Though Mike couldn’t see him he could tell that Scott was grinning ear to ear. “I-It’s pretty bad..” Jeremy answered, Looking from the left door to the right one constantly. “How long has this... ‘update’ been in effect?” Mike asked calmly, Checking the tablet. “Hm? Oh… A couple of month’s.” Phone guy answered. “Bonnie, Please go away… I’m not letting you in.” he said calmly to the still closed door. “Okay, How long have you been a night watch?” “S-Since i got moved off the night shift a couple years ago. He took the shift for me.” Jeremy answered for him, He wondered why no Animatronic was really bothering him at the moment, None the less he was thankful. But he was getting paranoid. “Years!? Have they EVER caught you?!” “I’m still here aren’t i?” Phone guy replied, He put his tablet down and quickly slammed down on the other door button. “Well then... Now i have every animatronic after me..” He said calmly, Sitting back down in his chair. “They’re probably angry that they haven’t gotten you yet.” Mike smirked. “Well they’re out of luck. I have no intention of opening those doors for them.” He said loudly as if talking to the doors. “Especially not after listening to what Freddy did to you.” He chuckled nervously, Mike rolled his eyes and scoffed. “Yeah Yeah…-- Wait a minute, You’re scared, aren’t you?” Mike asked with a smile plastering itself onto his face. “N-No of course not! I don’t get scared… Not after all those years of almost dying.” He replied, his voice became monotone at the end. “Oh come on Scott~” Mike sang teasingly. “You know you want them to tickle you~!” “Nope.” Scott shook his head. “I certainly do not.” “But why not~?” “Because i hate being tickled.” He answered blandly. “You know… You’re pretty cheeky for someone who almost got tickled to death by Freddy.” Mike snickered and fumbled with the cameras. “What can i say? I’m a pretty cheeky guy.” “Jeremy, You’re quiet. Are you alright?” Scott asked, Not even bothering to check the door lights, Well aware that they’re still standing there. “Mhm… Hey Scott, Can we all... talk in person at 6?” Jeremy asked. “Yeah Sure… Why is something wrong?” “Nope. Nothing’s wrong.” Mike raised an eyebrow at Jeremy’s sudden change in mood, He found it odd that Jeremy took that casual tone now, Right after Scott mentioned that he hated being tickled. He smirked to himself figuring that Jeremy was going to try to tickle the hell out of him once this was over. “What percent power is everyone at?” Mike asked while placing his tablet down and stretching. “I’m at Twenty percent.” “Ten Percent.” Jeremy replied. “Um..” Scott looked at the power meter on the wall. “You don’t want to know.” “Are you about to get pounced on by every animatronic?” Mike asked with a huge grin. “It's um…” He looked up at the meter again. “Entirely possible…” “Don’t worry, There’s only another minute in the hour.” Jeremy stated, Receiving a groan from Mike. “Already? Wow, Those six hours flew ri--” Scott was cut off by the power going out. “YES!” Mike exclaimed victoriously, Laughing as he did. “Payback for laughing at me!” Jeremy switched over to Scott’s office cam and saw the Animatronics all standing around while Freddy played his little jingle. A church bell sounding off in the distance cut Mike’s celebration short, It was 6 am which mean’t the Animatronics automatically walked back to their respectful places. “Aw man…” Mike sighed while Shaking his head. “Hehe, Saved by the bell.” “Hey Jeremy, Why did you wanna talk in person? Didn’t you get enough of us during the night shift?” Mike figured he might as well ask since Scott can’t hear him at the moment. “After watching Animatronics all night i need to see actual humans.” Jeremy replied, Standing up and stretching then he turned the phone off and walked to the front of the building. Mike also turned off his phone, But then smirked evilly as he snuck to Scott’s office. He stepped inside then snuck up behind him and poked his sides while mimicking the scream that the animatronics make when they attack. Scott jumped and quickly turned around, He untensed as soon as he saw it was Mike. He gave him a disapproving look and shook his head. “You really think you’re funny, Don’t you?” “Yes.” Mike smiled in triumph, Walking with Scott out to the front of the building. “I swear, You’re just like Vincent.” He muttered, Mike raised an eyebrow and looked up at the taller man as they were walking. “Who’s Vincent?” He asked curiously. “An Employee who’s a little too... Mischievous….” He replied as they got to the front end of the building.
