~Mangle's POV~
I walk out of my room and hear a weird voice say, ''Come on, Mangle. You are one of us!'' It said. I was horrified at what is could be. Paranoia. I have always hated paranoia, but the voices weren't it. I had visions, like I was being controlled by some sort of, puppet master or something like that. I hate puppets. They are creepy, and they stare at you with their lifeless eyes. Let's just not talk about it, okay? I went to pirate's cove to see Foxy painting a big pirate ship. I watched him paint for an hour or two, and snickering occasionally. Chica passed me and asked what I was doing. ''Watching Foxy paint.'' I whispered to her. She would snicker too, just really loud.
~Bonnie's POV~
I am hearing weird voices talk to me. ''Bon Bon, come on, what do you have to lose?'' The voice will say to me. It sounds like a mistake Mr. Fazbear made a couple years ago, when he tried to replace us.
Author note: Almost the end! I am going to finish this book today, and start the next book. I hope you all enjoyed! Who do you think the ''evil animatronics'' are? It is kind of obvious. stampyfan267 if you are reading this, DO NOT ANSWER! I TOLD YOU THE ANSWER!
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