Hello Mikey

Chapter 3

"leave Foxy alone!" Mike cried, jumping off the desk and swinging the pan hard. he hit Spring Bonnie, who was closer to the desk, in the back of the head angrily before tumbling to the ground, pan still in his hands. Spring Bonnie growled and turned towards Mike. Mike's fingers flexed on the pan handle as he stared at the bunny from where he'd landed. he swallowed hard and screamed at the top of his lungs, running out of the room.

"get back here!" Spring Bonnie shouted. Mike ran as fast as his little legs would take him towards the main room. maybe now that they could see the danger, the others would help. Mike scrambled up onto the stage an ran straight to Freddy.

"Freddy! wake up!" Mike shouted, looking behind him in a panic. the three on stage didn't even twitch as the large yellow rabbit stomped closer to him. Mike whined, pressing himself back against the bears leg.

"lets have a party." Spring Bonnie chuckled. Mike felt pure terror at those words and took off running, jumping off the stage and racing off. he slid under a table in Pirate's Cove and hid there quietly, hoping the bunny wouldn't look for him there. he got quiet, curling up and hugging his knee's tightly. "hide and seek? I like that game. I'll be it." Spring Bonnie smirked. Mike curled up more. where was Foxy? "found you!" Spring Bonnie grinned, tossing the table out of the way.

"FOXY!" Mike cried, scrambling off they floor and trying to run off. he stared up at the large bunny, terrified. a quick blur of red and Foxy tackled the yellow bunny.

"ye stay off Mike." Foxy growled angrily, punching Spring Bonnie hard across the face, growling angrily. Mike scrambled up and hugged Foxy's leg terrified. Spring Bonnie glared at him, getting up slowly and running off. Foxy assumed he ran off to find Spring Freddy. "ye okay?" Foxy ask, looking down at the boy. Mike nodded trembling. there was blood down his face from where he'd reopened the wound on his head, but he seemed okay. Foxy nodded slightly and scooped him up, he looked beat up, but okay.

"are you okay?" Mike ask, hesitantly.

"yeah. m'okay. don' worry." Foxy assured. he looked at the clock on the wall. "they should shut off soon." Foxy mumbled, plopping onto his stage, looking exhausted. he looked at Mike, who watched him worriedly.

"you look sleepy." Mike said. "you should take a nap." Mike added. Foxy chuckled, giving him a tired smile.

"I'll get a nap in a bit, when Frank comes in. okay? he's gonna take care oh ye, okay?" Foxy ask. Mike curled up against him. "don' worry, he'll take good care oh ye." Foxy assured. he pinned a little note to the boys chest. Mike looked at the note.

"too bad I can't read."

he looked back up at Foxy.

"whats that for?" Mike ask.

"its a note fer Frank. he'll be here soon." Foxy assured. Mike nodded slightly and cuddled to him.

"is he going to make me leave? I don't want to go home." Mike said, curling up.

"he might take ye t' his house, but ye'll be okay." Foxy assured. Mike curled up more. "his car jus' pulled up, ye go on and stand in front of the front door, wait fer 'im." Foxy said. Mike whined quietly as Foxy put him down, but did as he was told. he hesitantly headed for the main room, standing in front of the doors. Franks eye brows shot up into his hair line when he saw Mike standing there. he quickly unlocked the doors and walked over to him, kneeling down.

"how did you get here?" Frank ask. he looked around, Mike never called him to say there was a kid here. Mike stepped back nervously and shakily pulled the note off his shirt, holding it out. the man took it. "Frank, its Mike the nightguard. we woke up to him like this. we didn't know what to do with him so we fed him pizza and soda and left him for you. Foxy." Frank mumbled. he sighed and looked at his watch. "alright Mike, come on. I might have just enough time to get you back to my house with a baby sitter." Frank said. he grabbed the boys hand, despite Mike trying to keep him from doing so.