Book 1- The Bite

Chapter 4

(Bonnie’s POV)

                I took my place by the vent. I noticed the camera had moved around a little. I knew he was watching. This noob will probably shit his pants before I even get to the office. Chica taunted him from the hallway and I motioned for Freddy to sing. He did his song but slower and more menacing. The camera suddenly switched to the stage. Freddy moved quickly. He ran to the hallway and Chica moved to the other vent. I began to crawl into the vent. That’s when he scared me. Mangle. He jumped in front of me. “Hey old friend.” I caught my breath then looked at him and smiled. “Well hello there.” He followed me through the vent and into the office. This idiot had a Freddy mask on. AS if that would help. He’s so stupid. Mangle waited in the vent for me as I walked into the office to see his reaction. His body froze and he didn’t move. I crawled back to the stage and joined Freddy. Mangle went back into his room and Chica returned. “This guy’s no fun.” Chica said. I smiled and resumed my position when I heard the key in the front door. As Gary walked in I saw thee night guard bolt out of here as fast as he could. I guess not all people like visits from metal robots in fuzzy costumes.

(Mangle’s POV)

                The kids began to file in the building one after another. I got tired of hiding from them in the back room. When no one was looking I crawled out behind the prize counter. I would hopefully get a peek at this New Foxy guy Bonnie told me about last night. I watched as little girls and boys bombarded Freddy with hugs and smiles. I wished so much that I could be in his shoes but I can’t. Literally. I basically don’t have feet anymore. I sighed as I wathed Chica pass out food. I know I had felt this before but I began to feel it again. A warm, fuzzy feeling on the inside. Us animatronics have distinct sense of feelings. We feel happiness, anger, sadness, hatred, and love. I couldn’t pinpoint which feeling this was though. All I know is that I like it.

(Kid’s POV)

                I jumped into my mom’s white minivan and buckled in. I looked out the window as my mom drove down the street away from my house. I watched the big brick building shrink smaller and smaller as we drove further down the street. My mom drove onto the main road towards town and I grew more and more eager. I became restless even after my mom told me to calm down. I could wait to see Foxy. The last time I had seen him he was still the same old Toy Foxy as usual. He always gave me warm hugs. They weren’t too soft like a fresh comforter from the dryer, but they weren’t too hard, like his metal inside. It was just right. Like soft fabric wrapped around a metal slab or something. I looked out the window just in time to watch my mom pull into the parking lot of the already crowded building, Freddy Fazbear’s Diner. I opened the door and unbuckled my seat belt. I ran up to the door and motioned for my mother to hurry. When she finally reached the door I swung the glass door open and went inside. The nice man in the front gave me a stamp and my mom one too. She led me into the party room where she made me sit patiently. I was restless I couldn’t wait to see Foxy. My eyes continued to wander over to the tall blue curtains. There were kids running around everywhere. I seemed to be the oldest on here. My mom finally let me leave. I went to play some games while I waited. I earned enough points to go to the prize booth and buy a toy! As I headed toward the party are I noticed my neighbors and some other people had arrived. Then it started. The music played and people, including me, crowded around Pirates Cove. I clenched my fists eagerly. I quickly glanced over at Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica to see them smiling and watching. The curtains slid open and my mouth gaped open. I dropped all of the tokens I had been holding and my eyes teared up. This was not the Foxy I had come to know before. 

(New Foxy’s POV)

                I’ve been here for a couple days and I’ve seen a lot of stuff. Parents dragging their children away, pizza being flung across the room, even one kid who wouldn’t give Bonnie back his guitar. But today was different. Everyone crowded around Pirate’s Cove to see me. The birthday girl included. When the curtains were drawn back I saw one girl. She was standing in the front row with a cup of tokens and a birthday crown. She suddenly became still and silent. Her cup fell to the floor scattering coins everywhere. The kids who surrounded he went nits and began collecting them like they were candy from a piñata. She began crying as she ran towards her mother. Her mom embraced her in a long lasting hug with a confused look on her face. The manager came out of his office when he heard the news. He went to talk to the mother. I couldn’t really hear much but what I got from it was this, “He went through……….torn apart………..sadly……….toddlers are strong………..behind the counter.”