The Children in Freddy Fazzbear's Pizzeria

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~~~~~~~~~~Foxy's POV~~~~~~~~
Chica was crazy for wanting to stay by herself. Bonnie and I kept walking further and further away from her. Yet, I still couldn't hear the whispers.

"Are you sure the whispers are here?" I asked Bonnie.

"Yea. They getting louder. I'm surprised you can't hear them." He responded. "They are talking now."

"What are they saying?"

"I don't know... they are speaking some other language."

I sighed. I think Bonnie's going insane.

Then I heard a crash and a scream.

"Did you hear that?" I asked Bonnie but he acted like he couldn't hear me. I tapped him.

"What?" He whisper-shouted. "I can't hear you! The whispers are shouting at me."

"I'll check it out then." I said though he probably didn't hear me.

I turned to follow where the scream came from.

I had a bad feeling about this.

~~~~~~~~~~Chica's POV~~~~~~~
When I turned around I saw that guy with the purple face except he wasn't wearing the golden bear suit.

"Why are you here by yourself little girl?" He asked while walking toward me and he was holding a knife. Super reassuring.

"Go away!" I yelled.

"Don't you want some company?"

"Heck no!" With that I turned and ran down the hallway.

Seconds later I bumped into something.

"Ow..." He said. I recognized his voice.

"Foxy?" I asked. Just to make sure.

"Chica?" He responded. I'll take that as a yes.

"Yea... We kinda need to go like now!" I told him.

"Why?" He asked.

"Where are you little girl?" I heard the purple man inch closer.

"That's why." I said as I grabbed Foxy's arm and ran down the hallway. "Where's Bonnie?"

"He's still trying to find that noise." Foxy responded.

Pretty soon we hit a dead end.

"Crap," I said as a silhouette of the purple person slowly walked toward us.

Good-bye life as I know it.