†Chapter 4†

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Since there were no gaurd last night, we decided to just talk to the whole gang...kinda like mingling. I was talking to Foxy.
"So how was your day?"
"It be good!"
"Uh...ok..." I backed away slowly. I turned around and saw Chica. "Hi Bon-Bon!"
"Hi."
"How was mingling with Foxy?"
"Weird but ok. How was your mingling with Mangle?"
"FABULOUS! We have so much in common!"
"Good to know."
I looked left and I saw Marionette all alone. I walked to her and waved. I was guessing she was lonely so I sa down beside her and started to mingle.
"How are you?"
She gave me a thumbs up. Then she gestured "how were you?" With her hands.
"I'm good."
I couldn't tell if she was smiling or not.
"Have you seen Golden Freddy lately?"
She shook her head.
"Well...did you know that-"
Then loud music was on. I stopped alking 'cause she wouldn't hear me over the loud music. I shouted to her, "I'LL TELL YOU LATER!!"

The next day.
"Hey Marionette!"
Marionette waves.
"Let's go somewhere private so I can tell you alone what I was gonna say to you."
She nodded and followed me.
Soon, we were at a private place.
"Ok, so Golden Freddy is...your son."
Once again I couldn't tell if she was crying and smiling or not. She hugged me which probobly means that she's thanking me. She busted out from the room and looked for Golden Freddy. I was alone. In the dark with busted and old animatronics. I got scared for a little. I started crying and ran to the door. I turned the knob and it was locked. I started screaming and crying, "SOMEONE HELP ME!" I looked around for a vent. There were none. I looked around the corner and I saw an animatronic. It looked old and rusty. It looked like a rabbit...like me... I looked at the face and whispered, "Springtrap." I got scared. If I was locked inside here that means the children won't have fun. And if I'm stuck in here I'll be with my worst nightmare...the scrapper! I don't want to get scrapped!

To Be Continued

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