Survive the Light (Sequel to Survive the Night)

•Foxy's P.O.V.•

Ever since that night, Minni hasn't came back.

But as we waited for another day to pass, another night to go, someone opened up the doors. I felt every bolt and gear inside my body tense, leaving me shaking. It was fear that was doing this to me.

There she was. Walking in the door, her head held high. She was shaking with fear as well. She remembered the nightmare we'd all gone through. But still the lass walked right up to Freddy, saying something likened to a greeting. She walked towards me, which made me want to cry, and scream, and tell her to run. I couldn't warn her of the terror she'd be facing.

"I'll be seeing you, love."

It broke my heart to listen to hers shatter.

"No, no, I'm going to save you!" She sobbed.

"You can't."

Aye lass, there's nothing you can do to help us. Not without-

"A-A-Aye lass! Look who it be!"

I hadn't even noticed that the run had begun. But I looked through the window, my amazement befalling me. There was Minni, hunched over her tablet, while Marion handled the doors. She was awake and alive. But they both seemed shaken and unstable.

"Me old first mate Minni and little Marion, back from the dead."

"Go away Foxy." I listened as she choked the words out.

"Why d-d-don't we send he back where ye belong?"

As I walked away, I was screaming. I needed out. I needed out. I needed her. She has to hear me. Why can't you hear me...

•Minni's P.O.V.•

Daylight broke through the doors as I walked into the hall, my feet unsteady and my knees wobbly. I hated the feeling of being weak, but there was nothing I could do. Everyone was back in place now that the tirade was over.

"Where do you want to start?" I asked Marion, who was sitting in my bag with her head out.

"Maintenance room. I have a feeling there's someone in there who's looking forward to seeing us."

I walked to the room, opening the doors and stepping inside. The second the door shut behind me, I was in someone's arms, being tossed in the air from a bone crushing hug.

"Gold...l-let go, my ribs..." I squeaked as the bear held me, a big grin on his face as he put me down.

"I thought you weren't coming back." He confessed. "Vincent took over the night shift for a while...until they caught him fucking with Foxy's wires again."

"Why is it always Foxy?" I asked.

"I don't know. He did it to everyone though, not just him. He just got a little cocky and thought he wouldn't get caught."

"So what's been going on?" I whispered, glancing around the room.

"Everything you just experienced. They're fine during the day, but the second that bell rings, it's like they're wild animals." He shook his head. "How are the toys?"

"Operational."

Marion climbed out of the bag, only to sit on my shoulder. Golds eyes widened before he grinned, picking her up and hugging her to his chest.

"I knew you were in there." He sounded on the verge of tears. "We need you. Mike can't go anywhere near the animatronics to fix them. They recognize him."

"And they wouldn't remember her?"

"No. Vincent specifically made it so they wouldn't remember her. It was easier to control them that way."