5ive Nights at Freddy's 3

Morning at Freddy's

It was a peaceful morning at Freddy's. Birds were singing, flowers were blooming, and it was the weekend where everyone can sleep in. Inside, Mangle and Foxy were sleeping after a long day yesterday. But then, an alarm clock interrupted the sleep.

"Ugh. Honey, can you hit the snooze?" Mangle tiredly asked.

"Anything for you." Foxy yawned.

He hit the snooze and went back to sleep. The alarm rang again.

"For Christ's sake." Foxy said, still tired.

He hit the snooze again. The alarm kept ringing. Foxy then threw it out the window and went back to sleep. But then, an airhorn was blasted into the couple's ears, having them temporarily deaf. Freddy was seen carring the noisy horn. He didn't look happy.

"Freddy, it's literally Saturday. Can't we just have some sleep for once?" Mangle complained.

"It doesn't matter, because you were supposed to keep an eye on that cat of yours! I had it caged up so it wouldn't keep trashing the pizzeria!" Freddy explained.

"What cat?" Foxy asked.

"That black cat that looked like a rubber hose cartoon. I gotta be honest, it's been staring at me all day and it's kinda creeping me out." Freddy shivered.

"Look, me and Foxy had a long day and we need a break. So, please do not disturb us." Mangle said before going back to sleep.

"Fine. It's the weekend after all. Enjoy your rest." Freddy agreed.

Freddy closed the door and went back to his office. He then started to count bills like every day.

"Freddy..." said a whispering voice.

"Who's there?" Freddy looked around.

The voice didn't respond. Freddy shrugged it off, thinking he was just hearing things.

At 9:00 AM, the gang, along with Mitch, were gathered around at the dining room for a meeting. The place was empty and with no sounds of children.

"Alright, you all might be wondering why we're here." Freddy said. "Well, you see. Since it's the weekend and children are out doing more stuff, we're not making enough money."

"You mean, WE'RE GOING BANKRUPT?!" Bonnie yelled.

"No! We're just...OK, we are kinda going bankrupt but do not panic! I have a solution!" Freddy yelled.

"What is it? How will we possibly make more money if we're not getting enough customers?" Retsuko asked.

"I'm glad you asked, my beautiful lady! My plan is to have us sell whatever we don't use anymore." Freddy planned.

"How will we sell stuff when they're all useless?" Chica questioned. "Also, we don't know where we are gonna sell!"

"We just do what normal businesses do! And we will sell stuff in a pawn shop." Freddy explained.

"But weren't pawn shops outlawed?" Foxy asked. "I'm not gonna risk getting me and my wife arrested."

"Well, all but one." Freddy answered.

Before the meeting could go further, a doorbell was heard. Bonnie called the door and walked to it. Opening it, nobody was there except a box full of children's toys that was labeled "Donated Toys" on it.

"Hey guys! Somebody left a box full of toys for us!" Bonnie announced. "These might be useful for a children's play area!"

"Bonnie, we're talking about financial situations here. If you want to "examine" them, take them to your room." Freddy said to Bonnie.

"Alright fine, but after the meeting, I'll show you the toys." Bonnie replied.

"Okay fine whatever, just go." Freddy sarcastically said.

Bonnie then walked to his room and emptied the box. What came out were alphabet blocks, toy cars, a board game, action figures, and lastly a grey rabbit with a red bowtie and blue pants, a female panda with a pink bow on her head and pink pants, and a tiger with blue pants and a scratched eye. They all shared a creepy look.

"God, these stuffed animals look creepy." Bonnie complimented. "I'll just put them back."

Bonnie did what he thought to do and walked out. When he closed the door, the box started to shake. The shaking box then fell to the floor, spilling the entertaining objects.