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Story: Stay calm

Chapter 1

Pov Mike:

It's dark, very dark.

And very cold.

Very cold.

I can't move.

It's a bloody fox doing its thing, I'm lucky.

Hmm.

It doesn't hurt as much as, uh.

20 or 30 minutes.

I don't know how long it's been, I don't remember how I got here.

Running.

I guess.

It doesn't matter now.

Mm-hmm.

It's scary.

It's really scary, I've been working here for over a year now and I didn't think it would end like this...

I'm scared of dying, I want someone to come to my rescue, don't believe me.

Who needs me?

Huh.

Good thing I'm not in a suit.

At least I'll be buried in one piece.

Oh God..

I can't wait for this to be over.

...

I'm tired.

End of Chapter 1

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Перевод: Ты снова здесь...

Всегда хотелось сделать эту сценку но в стиле pole bear,это определенно неплохо.

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Mike and Chica test, I think it's not bad, although far from ideal.

It will be necessary to compare with other models.

For example with these

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Time to sleep

I want to see Mike's reaction when he sees this)

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She made great art, I still remember and miss.

Miss you pole-bear

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Mmmmm)

Chickens...

Mike >:|

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Mike Schmidt answer frequently asked questions about working at Freddy Fazber's pizzeria.

Let's find out everything :)

1 question Zan-Hock: Hello, it has always been interesting to ask you if this salary is enough for a more or less normal life :3 ?

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Mike: Yes, my salary is enough for 2 weeks, so I can live, although I have to limit myself.

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Zan-Hock: Oh, now everything is clear, thanks for the quick response ^^

2 question Axel dew11: Hi Mike, this is going to be a silly question, but still I'm just wondering, are you okay?

No health or mental problems ?

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Mike: Wow, I didn't think anyone would worry about me, but I'm alive and well, if someone says I'm dead, know it's all a lie. As for my mental state, I'm holding on...

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Axel dew11: Thank you for the answer, take care of yourself.

3 question Mister X1: Hi, here's my question, how long have you been working as a night security guard in this pizzeria and tell me why you stayed? it's dangerous to work here!

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Mike: Good question...

Okay, actually I've been working in this pizzeria for more than 2 years, and at first it was hard and scary, especially the first working week, but over time I started to get used to it.

Why did I stay?

To be honest, it's hard for me to answer this question, to be honest, I don't know myself..

I'm serious..

I just can't leave, in general, everything is not as bad as it was at first.

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Mister X1: Thanks

4 question KoverNox: Hi mikey, what is your favorite animatronic out of 4 :D ?

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Mike: They've been trying to kill me for a long time, now they scare me every night and I still have to choose which is my favorite animatronic...

5 question Jessica shoters: Hi, do you know Vincent?

Is this a joke ?

Okay, I'll say right away that the most adequate of them are Bonnie and Chica, Foxy is very angry, I'd rather keep silent about Freddie...

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Mike: Yes, I know him He's a fucking asshole...

Jessica shoters: Oh well, I got it.

6 question Daniel Kingbot: Hey, Mike, are you gay, straight or bisexual, or, in very simple words, who do you like more, girls or guys :)? (Are you movers here?)

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Mike: I 'm straight

Who do I love ?

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Most of all I love it's money, a lot of money.

Daniel Kingbot: Thanks for the answer, now I understand a little what kind of person you are..

7 question Ruva Kitty: Hey, why are you so cold to Chica, she's so sweet, kind and cooks delicious, don't you have a heart :(?

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Mike: How would you react to a person who tries to kill you, and then pretends that everything is fine and wants to talk to you?

Yes, she looks cute, but I don't trust her...

What if she tries to poison me or stabs me in the back when I don't notice

Yes, I have a cold heart, and what's wrong with that?

But I'm always alive, and where are all those other guards with kind hearts ?

they're dead...

Ruva Kitty: ok

Sorry..

8 question BllazerFreddy: Hello :3 Were you personally acquainted with the phone guy ?

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Mike: No

I've only heard his recordings, but I've never met him live, it doesn't matter now, it looks like he's dead, but his recordings were quite useful.

That's it for today, don't worry, Mike will answer the questions anyway, he's not going anywhere :)

You can ask him questions in the comments, he will definitely answer them)

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Diary of a maniac the path to immortality.

(Prologue)

March 17 2003, time 23:44 at night

* Several police cars were parked near a small house outside the city, several policemen got out of the car, approached the old house and knocked, no one answered them, after a while they broke down the door and went inside, a man in a raincoat followed them, taking off his cap, he looked around carefully, the house was dark, and there was only the light of lanterns, they illuminated the stairs and the corridor that led to the kitchen, there was dust in the air and, apparently, the owner had not been here for a long time, the policeman knew whose house it was, so they began to search all the rooms in search of valuable information or th*

Policeman: there is something here, there is a space behind the wall, drag the sledgehammer.

* They bring a sledgehammer, then the policeman immediately picks it up and starts breaking the wall, the others collected evidence, personal belongings, documents, fingerprints, clothes, the policeman shone a flashlight into an empty space in the wall, but found only a gold badge and an old photo, a man in a raincoat walked around the house a little, found a hidden the place behind the cabinet, when it was removed, they saw a small secret door, and, fortunately, they managed to crack it quickly enough*

Man: there seems to be something here * he reaches out and takes out something wrapped in several layers of cloth, it looks like a book *

Policeman: could this be something useful for our investigation?

Man: Yes, of course, I think that's exactly what we're looking for.

* Slowly and carefully, he unfolded this stack of cloth and took out a book that didn't look old, but was big and thick enough, the man thought for a while, then opened one page and quickly scanned it with his eyes, and then froze*

Policeman: Mr. Schmidt, you all right?

*The policeman looked at him and shone the light and looked at this book himself*

Mike: yes, I'm fine and this is what I was talking about, here's the evidence

*Schmidt squeezed it in his hands, he realized that this is not just a book, but a real diary of Vincent Bishop and there is information here that will answer many questions*

* After examining several more rooms for the presence of things useful for the investigation, the police left the house, Mike was standing at the exit, holding this diary in his hands, the information here will shed light on all the horrors that were happening in the pizzeria all this time, sighing, a former security guard from the now closed chain of pizzerias left the house and headed to the police station in the car, the rain increased, as did Schmidt's own anxiety, he didn't want to read these notes, but it looks like he'll have to do it for the investigation, and then God knows what kind of creepy guy he was.he took one last look at the killer's house before getting into the car, the policeman brought him out of his trance * policeman: We've looked around, there's nothing else useful here, get in the car, Mr. Schmidt.

*Mike nodded silently, put the diary in the back seat, quickly got into the police car, and after a few minutes they left this gloomy place*

March 18, time 3:26 am

* Mike came into the room and put a few cups of black coffee without additives, that evening he met a man named Alfred, he is over 30 years old, but he looks good, a fit and well-educated man with a deep look, who has worked all his life in the local police department., they studied the diary of a maniac together Alfred immediately stressed that these were not just notes, but something more and sinister, Mike agreed with him, because he remembered Vincent and knew that this man was unremarkable on the outside, but inside he was still a monster, his diary was difficult to read. the handwriting was strange, it could be made out, but it was difficult to understand.some sentences had no logical connection and were just a set of different words or emotions that the killer was experiencing at that moment, Alfred turned to Mike and took a small sip*

Alfred: this is definitely a unique experience in my work, you don't often see such recordings.

Mike: this is probably his personal diary, there are a lot of personal things here, but not everything I can make out.

Alfred: not everything here is logically connected, it looks like the recordings of a mentally ill person, he often jumps from one topic to another, the mood is constantly changing, I think the further, the scarier.

* Grinned *

Mike: oh, yes, I saw what was next, quickly ran my eyes through the pages when I was still in the house, you're damn right.

*Alfred was really right, the further they read, the more creepy the text became, given that Vincent was a security guard at a children's pizzeria, this scares even more *

Altfred: Mike, I have a question for you, did you know Bishop, so tell me what kind of person he is?

Mike: Okay, then listen carefully, our paths crossed several times, sometimes I saw him during the day, less often at night, and you know, animatronics became more aggressive if they saw him, as for him as a person, he was secretive and quiet, he smoked a lot, I remember it well.

Alfred: Well, I think it might help us a little.

* Alfred continued to study the diary with Mike, with each page he noticed how the text became darker and crazier, this already hinted at what the maniac was experiencing and how he was going crazy, if the first pages are still somehow distinguishable, then the last ones are some kind of nonsense*

Alfred: I think I should take a break, we still have time, so I think I'll go home.

Mike: Okay, then I'll keep reading, maybe I'll find something.

Alfred: Well, good night then, Schmidt, take care of yourself.

* Mike was a little strained by this phrase, Alfred got dressed and left, saying goodbye, Mike stood by the window for a few minutes, sat down at the table again and opened everything from the first page, now he is alone with himself and his thoughts and no one will stop him from finding the truth*

Well, the prologue is over, now I can describe everything that was in this diary, I WARN you, these entries really look like the ravings of a madman, and that's right, Vincent Bishop is a crazy maniac with an interesting idea.

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Open my eyes part 3 Calmness

* Mike lay on the floor in the office for several hours, complete silence reigned in the pizzeria, he was completely exhausted and had no motivation to do anything, lost a lot of blood, but was able to survive, however, he did not see anything, after a while the bell rang, meaning that his shift was over.*

Mike: That's it...

* he somehow sat down and leaned his back against the wall, after a while he heard footsteps in the hallway, so quiet, but louder and louder each time, and then someone came up to him *

Jack: Hey, Mike, what happened here, are you hurt!?

* Mike recognized this voice, it was the janitor Jack, who came before everyone else, Jack helped him up from the floor and called an ambulance, he panicked a little, but Mike just took his hand and said *

Mike: don't panic, Jack, just call for help!

* Jack waited for the doctors and the rest of the pizzeria staff, together they put Mike on a stretcher and carried him to the exit, Freddie watched him along with other animatronics, he was very sad and angry, yes, he wanted to kill Mike, but after his words he began to doubt the actions.Freddie realized that they just crippled him without experiencing any pleasure, on the contrary, after all this it was somehow not fun, there is no desire for revenge and pleasure, even if Mike sees again, he will never come back here, these thoughts plunged Fazber into melancholy*

Freddy: it doesn't make any sense..

*Freddy frowned and went backstage, Chica and Bonnie looked at each other*

Bonnie: It wasn't fun at all, I was expecting something different:(

Chica: Yes, I don't even know what to say, now it's going to be even more boring than.

Bonnie: Let's try to forget everything that happened last night, okay?

Chica: it's easy to say, but it's hard to forget, let's go to the kitchen and cook pizza.

Bonnie: Okay, let's go

* They went to the kitchen, Freddie thought backstage that he no longer wanted to engage in murder, in any case, he no longer had any interest in it, like the others, only Foxy was more or less bloodthirsty, the rest were already exhausted both mentally and physically, they no longer they believe that they could take revenge on a maniac, it's time to look at the world differently*

The end.

This is the last chapter of this story, after so much time I have finished it, now I can start writing new stories and plots.

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God, I was finally able to come back and publish something after so much time, well, now I decided to draw something related to my new story.

Genshin impact my oc

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Open my eyes part 2 the desire to live

Pov Mike:

Mike: damn...

*Mike's skin was covered with goosebumps, usually the silence in the building calms him down, but the moment he realized that they were up to something, he became scared, these machines seem to be smarter than he thought, Mike became very scared, the last time he experienced such fear, the first night in pizzeria, the very day that he can't forget*

Mike: ...

* breathing heavily, listening to noises in the corridor, it seems or he hears quiet footsteps from the left corridor*

Mike: ...

No!

No no

get out of here !

*Mike goes to the door from memory almost falls and hits the button with all his might, the door closed with a nasty clang*

Mike: * breathing heavily*

*Devastated Mike sits down, he covers his face with his hands, they are filled with his blood from his damaged eyes, it's hard for him, but he wants to survive, it means it's time to act*

Mike: I need to stop the blood and relieve the pain, I'll do it.

* there were no more sounds, not even the laughter of a bear or a music player, Mike sighed and pressed himself against the wall, he slowly left the office and by touch and by memory he tried to reach the kitchen, there is a first aid kit in one of the lockers and there are bandages and painkillers*

Mike: hm..

* Mike thought he heard footsteps, but no, it's still quiet, he hit himself in the face to cheer up, apparently the loss of a large amount of blood makes itself felt, he weakens*

Mike: No, they can't, to hell with them, they won't get my life... * Mike said it softly with anger in his voice*

* Of course, he was scared, but he didn't want to bleed to death, so Mike seems to have already groped the door handle, that's for sure, Mike couldn't have confused this place in any way, he remembers it well enough and couldn't be mistaken * Mike: come on * nervous*

* The door opened, Mike tried to do it as quietly as possible, but there was still a nasty creak * Mike: fucking door * swears softly and still navigating by touch to the length of the wall, he goes inside, thank God there was no chica here and this is more luck*

Mike: Let's go

* Mike said to himself and started groping for the right box, he searched for a long time, was angry because he took the wrong thing every time, there were a lot of lockers, a lot, and after 20 minutes he finally found a precious first aid kit.*

Mike: Bingo!

*He pulls out a first aid kit, sits on the floor near the table, quickly opens it and feels inside for the things he needs, he found bandages, but then there was a problem, and how will he understand which pills are painkillers*

Mike: It's okay, it's okay, it's fine, it's great

* Mike smiled stupidly, from the outside it may seem that he had gone crazy, but no, he was sitting on the floor and bandaging his eyes, he didn't know exactly which pills for what, so he ate a little of each, he could easily have been poisoned, but care anymore*

Mike: That's it...

Oh, how I wish it was over soon

* Mike was sitting on the floor, his thoughts were mixed, on the one hand he is alive, on the other what to do next, how to live on at all, his thoughts were torn apart by steps towards the kitchen * Mike: !?

* Every time the steps get closer and closer, Mike froze, apparently the hostess came to the kitchen, Chica is the smallest and seemingly harmless animatronic, she looks like a child, but this is a fake, this is a robot and a very dangerous robot, Mike understands this, he is already preparing himself to escape*

Mike: Hmm... * Listening*

* It looks like the chicken came here to cook dinner or do something that Mike can't even imagine, he couldn't hold out for long and broke out into anger*

Mike: aaaaaah, go to hell , you fucking bastards!

Voice: you're running somewhere, my friend :) ?

* Mike recognized the voice, it was Freddie, the head of the gang, besides him he heard the voices of others, male and one female, but more childish * voice: hehe, you have nowhere else to run * That snide voice was meant for Bonnie*

Voice: don't run away from us Mike, you know perfectly well that it's over now, just accept it without fear. *It was said by a woman's voice, a girl's voice, and it was Chica*

* Mike stopped and froze, he didn't move or even breathe, with his head down, he thought, is this really the end?*

Freddy: don't think of us as maniacs, I could just not do it, but I can't, it won't work any other way

It can't be stopped

Do you understand?

* Mike didn't answer anything, silence reigned in the hall, we can say that they didn't feel any joy looking at the crippled Mike, but they can't do otherwise, just the thought of friendship with the guard sounds strange and so fantastic that Freddie can't believe it, although others could*

Freddy: Nothing personal, Schmidt, no hard feelings or hate, let's get this over with.. *Bonnie and Freddie were about to take him by the shoulders and drag him to the workshop, but suddenly Mike spoke and then shouted*

Mike: the end...? No! It's not over yet, it's not up to you assholes to decide when I die!

* After shouting this, Mike hit Fazber in the face with all his might, pushed him and hit him so hard that Freddie fell to the floor, suddenly Mike ran to the office, he was hurt, he stumbled, but even being blind, he sees the road, he knows where to run, it's not over yet*

Mike: not today, stupid idiots!

* Mike ran into the office and closed both doors, he sat on the floor near the table holding a kitchen knife, a bandage and a pack of pills, even if they open the doors, he has a chance to repel the attack, small but there is a chance, he was sitting under the table and heard these robots walking from the outside, beating on the doors and tried to break the window*

Mike: All I want now is just to live until dawn... * Mike said it in a low voice and lowered it head, he had no strength left*

Mike: I just have to hold on..

* Mike hears the noise getting quieter and quieter every time, his grip has loosened, Mike is tired, he wants to rest.*

To be continued...

So, the 2nd part came out, I'll say right away that the 3rd part will be the final one, as I said, it will be a small story, thanks for reading ^^ (sorry, my English is bad) well, I'll see you soon, the new part will be small and will be released very quickly. Have a nice day😊

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Angry Mike wishes everyone a happy New year and Merry Christmas, in his own way >:) 

Omg !                 He's very rude guy

happy new year 2023 my friends)

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Memes... :)

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Game over...

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A little history:

Open my eyes

Mike pov:

The time is 12 o'clock at night

Mike: A new work shift has started, but...

I'm no longer sure that I can survive, during the check I was attacked by this creature in Pirate Bay, Foxy... God , how I want to take you apart !

*Mike is in a state of anger, at the same time and despair, he suffered so much that he had the desire to commit suicide*

Mike: This thing has damaged my eyes with its hook, I can't see anything... My eyes are bleeding, but I can't call for help, this damn place is closed until 6am, fuck!

*Mike hit the table, he didn't care about the pain in his injured arm anymore, what else could he do, he was blind*

Mike: I need to calm down, but I can't see anything

But maybe there is another way to survive here, yes... It definitely exists !

*Mike tried to calm down, he took the tablet by touch and put it on the table, he has a good memory, he remembers where all the objects and buttons near the doors are*

Mike: I'm going to try to navigate by sounds, at least that's the only thing that came to my mind, God, how my eyes hurt..

* The night has started, the animatronics have started moving towards his office, Mike can't see them, but he hears them perfectly when they walk through the dark corridors of the pizzeria, to hear better Mike turned off the fucking fan by touch, he always pissed Mike off, but this time there is a question of his survival, so let it's stuffy, but he'll be perfectly able to hear all the sounds outside*

Mike: In this state, time passes very slowly, from time to time I sit and listen to them walking around the hall and corridor, every time I shudder at their footsteps, I do not know what is happening there now, but it is no longer so important

Stop !

Yes, it's definitely Bonnie coming, his footsteps are heavy, no matter how hard he tries, I still recognize him, I don't need eyes for that, sounds are enough.

* For a long time, Mike heard them walking through the corridors, several times he closed the door on time as the sounds were getting closer and closer, the most difficult is Foxy, he is fast and agile, you need to react quickly here, Freddie is not active, it looks like he has a day off today*

Mike: Go ahead, devils!

I know you're out there somewhere, in the dark

But even being blind, I will still defend myself from you, I will live.. argh !

How a bitch I hate you all...

* There was an eerie silence, Mike began to breathe heavily and blood from his closed eyes fell on the floor and on his clothes, if he does not find medicines and bandages, he may lose consciousness and die*

To be continued...

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