A Reunion, but not a Good One
The guards were all at the pizzeria waiting to meet on a new night guard member that will be joining them for a while. The guards were all anxious and just sitting down, or in Mike's case walking back and forth.
"I wonder who this new guard is?" Jeremy asked.
"Not sure." Scott shrugged. "All we know is he works at another Fazbear location, and he's just checking out this location for a bit." He explained.
"That's good, at least he know that craziness goes on over here." Mike replied, reminding Scott of how nuts their nights have been for the past few days. Suddenly, they heard the door open, and once they turned around, Vincent and Scott gasped at who showed up.
A man wearing a dark blue uniform came in. His black hair was above the neck, and he had blue eyes. His skin was pale, but not as pale, but he was a few inches taller then Vincent, and an inch shorter then Scott.
"No way." Scott whispered.
"I-Is that?" Vincent asked. The two brothers looked up and