What in the world went through his mind when he did that…? He… well, Mike was at work as normal and had fallen asleep, woke up after a nightmare, and… may or may not had left (name) a desperate voice message. He barely remembers what he said in it is what scares him—he was barely awake, he could’ve said anything.

Mike flipped through each camera, though his mind was completely else where. He even tried going back to sleep… but gave up after maybe ten minutes. It’s only three in the morning, he still has three hours of torture until he can leave, and… wait- who in the world is at the entrance? No one ever comes to Freddy’s—there’s no reason to, it’s completely run down and hidden behind a blocked off road. He almost passed out when he saw it was (name)… he’d recognize them even through such an old, dirty camera. His legs moved on their own, and before he knew it he was at the entrance, fumbling for his keys while his other hand messed with and ran through his hair. When he opened the door, he genuinely almost passed out again. “(Name), I- … Listen, I don’t know why I sent that voice message- and whatever I said on it, please forget about it, I was barely awake a-and… crap…” His hand rubbed at the back of his neck, mumbling under his breath as he finally met their eyes, “You can come in… if you want… but you should go home…”