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The Night Shift (Mike & Abby)

Not even gonna lie i have no idea who requested this I also know that I completely forgot abt this book... anywayyyy I hope you like it

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Mike Schmidt glanced in the rearview mirror at his younger sister, Y/N, and his sister Abby, both nestled in the backseat of his worn-out car. The evening sun dipped below the horizon, casting a long shadow across the city. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel, the weight of his responsibilities bearing down on him. 

Tonight was different. Tonight, he wasn't just going to his job; he was bringing his sisters along."Are you sure this is a good idea?" Y/N asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty. She was the same age as Abby, both hovering around ten, but she had always been more cautious, more aware of the world's darker edges.Mike forced a smile. "It'll be fine, Y/N. I promise. Besides, it's just for one night. And you guys will get to see what I do at work. Maybe it'll be fun."Abby, ever the optimist, chimed in.

 "Yeah, Y/N! It'll be like a sleepover, but at Freddy Fazbear's! Think about all the cool stuff we might see!"Y/N wasn't convinced. She'd heard the whispers, the rumors about the haunted pizzeria, but she trusted Mike. He had always looked out for them, especially after their parents passed away. He was their guardian, their rock.As they pulled into the parking lot of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, a sense of foreboding washed over Y/N.

 The building loomed large and dark against the twilight sky, its garish, cheerful façade a stark contrast to the unease bubbling in her stomach. Mike parked the car and turned to face them."Okay, listen up. We're gonna stick together, alright? No wandering off. The animatronics are a bit creepy, but they're just machines. 

Nothing to be scared of."Y/N and Abby nodded, their trust in Mike unwavering despite their nerves. They climbed out of the car and followed him to the entrance. The door creaked open, and they stepped into the dimly lit pizzeria. The air was thick with the scent of stale pizza and a hint of something metallic, almost like blood.Mike led them through the main dining area, past rows of empty tables and chairs.

 The animatronic mascots stood on stage, their lifeless eyes staring into the void. Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy – Y/N shivered as she looked at them. They seemed harmless now, but there was something unsettling about their presence."Alright, my office is just down this hall," Mike said, trying to keep his tone light. "You can stay there while I do my rounds. It's safer."They reached the small security office, cluttered with old monitors, papers, and a fan that whirred noisily. Mike showed them the security cameras, pointing out the different rooms they monitored."This is where I'll be most of the time," he explained. 

"If you need anything, just call me on the walkie-talkie."Y/N nodded, trying to ignore the sinking feeling in her chest. Mike handed them each a flashlight, a small comfort in the oppressive darkness of the pizzeria. He ruffled Abby's hair and squeezed Y/N's shoulder before stepping out of the office.As the door closed behind him, Y/N glanced at Abby. Her sister's eyes were wide with a mix of excitement and fear."Do you think it's really haunted?" Abby whispered.Y/N shook her head, more to convince herself than Abby. "No, it's just an old place with some creepy robots. We'll be fine."They sat in silence, the hum of the security monitors filling the room.

 Y/N watched the cameras intently, trying to keep her mind occupied. Time dragged on, each minute feeling like an eternity.Suddenly, one of the monitors flickered, showing a glimpse of movement in the dining area. Y/N's heart raced as she leaned in for a closer look. The animatronics were moving. She rubbed her eyes, convinced it was a trick of the light, but there they were, slowly, almost imperceptibly shifting positions."Abby, look at this," Y/N whispered urgently. Abby moved closer, her eyes widening in fear."Why are they moving?" Abby asked, her voice trembling."I don't know," Y/N replied, her mind racing.

 "Maybe it's just a glitch."They watched in horror as Freddy's head turned slowly, its empty eyes locking onto the camera. Y/N's breath caught in her throat. She grabbed the walkie-talkie, her hands shaking. 

"Mike, come in. Mike, we need you," she said, trying to keep her voice steady.There was a crackle of static before Mike's voice came through. "What's wrong, Y/N?""The animatronics... they're moving. They're watching us."Mike's response was immediate. "Stay in the office. Do not leave. I'm on my way."The walkie-talkie fell silent, and Y/N clutched it tightly. She glanced at Abby, who was clutching her flashlight like a lifeline."It's gonna be okay," Y/N said, trying to reassure herself as much as her sister.Minutes felt like hours as they waited for Mike. 

The animatronics continued their slow, deliberate movements, making their way off the stage and into the dining area. Y/N's heart pounded in her chest. She felt a cold sweat trickling down her back.Finally, the door burst open, and Mike rushed in, his face pale but determined. He shut the door behind him, locking it securely."We need to stay here until morning," he said, his voice tense. "The animatronics... they're not just machines. There's something wrong with them."Y/N swallowed hard, fear gripping her tightly. "What do we do?"Mike took a deep breath, trying to keep his composure. 

"We keep an eye on the cameras, and we don't let them get close. If they do, use the flashlights to scare them off. We just need to make it until dawn."As the night wore on, the animatronics grew bolder, approaching the office with eerie precision. Freddy's grin seemed to widen with each passing hour, and Bonnie's lifeless eyes never wavered from the camera. 

Chica's beak opened and closed mechanically, while Foxy lurked in the shadows, waiting for his chance.Y/N and Abby stayed close to Mike, their fear palpable but their trust in him unwavering. The security office became their fortress, the only thing standing between them and the malevolent machines.Each time an animatronic approached, they shone their flashlights, the beams cutting through the darkness and sending the creatures retreating temporarily. But they always came back, relentless and unyielding.As dawn approached, the tension in the room was unbearable. 

Y/N's hands ached from gripping the flashlight, and Abby's eyes were red from lack of sleep. Mike's face was etched with determination and fear, his protective instincts driving him to keep his sisters safe.Finally, as the first light of morning began to filter through the cracks in the pizzeria's walls, the animatronics retreated to their stage. The haunting glow in their eyes faded, and they returned to their lifeless state.Mike exhaled deeply, the tension leaving his body. He turned to Y/N and Abby, his eyes filled with relief and exhaustion."We made it," he said softly. "It's over."Y/N nodded, tears of relief streaming down her face. Abby hugged Mike tightly, her small frame trembling.

As they left the pizzeria, the morning sun casting long shadows on the ground, Y/N glanced back at the building. The sense of foreboding still lingered, but she knew they had faced something unimaginable and survived.They climbed into the car, the weight of the night's events settling over them. Mike started the engine, his hands steady on the wheel despite his exhaustion.

"Let's go home," he said, his voice firm but gentle.Y/N and Abby nodded, their trust in their older brother stronger than ever. As they drove away from Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, the morning sun rising higher in the sky, they knew they had faced a nightmare and come out the other side together. The bond between them, forged in the crucible of fear and danger, was unbreakable.