Those Golden Eyes (Prequel of That Crimson Animatronic) Book Two.

Eighteen

A/N -- Sorry for not updating! But finally, here is chapter Eighteen!

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN (Foxy) 

The night is cold, and I really wish I had Chica's warm jacket. Talking of Chica, she's nervously looking around, jumping at every crash and bang.

"Can we trust that lady?" Chica asks suddenly, and I blink in surprise.

After a moments thought, I reply. "I think we can." 

Chica just nods, and we carry on. Anxiety builds in my stomach. Are we going the right way?

Eventually, we come to the house that the lady had pointed out to us. We hesitate, before I push open the metal gate and step into the garden. 

Its a nice house, I have to agree. The lawn is neatly clipped, and flowers decorate the flower beds just outside the house.

Chica glances at me, and nods, her yellow hair boucing everywhere. She flutter her eyelashes, which are long and a bold  black. 

My hand hovers over the door, and, taking a deep breath, I knock. One. Twice. Three times.

We wait about two minutes before the door opens, to reveal Drusilla. Her red hair is messy, and for a moment she looks confused. And then her mouth twitches.

"Foxy? Is that you?" Her voice squeaks slightly, and her green eyes twinkle. I nod and she smiles, pushing the door open further. "Come in!"

Looking past me, she notices Chica. "Oh and you!" Chica glances at me, before entering the house, chin held high. 

I follow, my feet heavy after travelling all this way. 

"No, don't go in there!" I hear Drusilla call, as Chica disappears into a room, only to yelp in reply. 

I run in behind her, not bothering to realise that Drusilla is standing there, mouth open. I walk in and glance at Chica, whose eyes are wide.

I turn to see what she's looking at, and immediatly flinch at the yellow eyes staring at me. I could recongonise that load of red and black hair, and yellow orbs, and defiant stare anywhere.

Mangle.

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(Bonnie) 

 I stare at Goldie, whose looking awfully happy with himself. Freddy, meanwhile, looks like he wants to punch his twin.

Freddy lets out a sigh. "Okay, Gold. What do you want?" 

A cheeky twinkle fills Goldie's eyes. "Hm... lets see, shall we?"

I can almost feel the anger coming in waves from Freddy. His patience is running out. 

"Come on, Gold! For once, will you help us?" Freddy glares angrily at Goldie, and it looks like he's trying to look into Goldie's black soul.

"Well... if you want me to help you..." Freddy growls and slams his hand on a table.

"For goodness sake, Gold! Tell us!" I can already feel the heat of battle rising between the two brothers. 

"Hmfph. Well, first..." Freddy slams his hand on the table again and Goldie flinches. "Fine." He crosses his arms.

"Tell us you stupid piece of scrap metal!" Freddy growls.

"No." Goldie says curtly and teleports away, leaving me, eyes wide, and Freddy, boiling in anger. Without a word, Freddy turns and stalks away.

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(Balloon Boy) 

I sit at the table, chin on my hands. I know that Freddy and Bonnie have gone to find out where Foxy, Mangle and Chica have gone.

I wait, bored. Just then, Goldie appears out of nowhere, opposite me. I jump in shock, staring at Freddy's golden twin.

"What are you doing here?" I ask, trying not to let the shake in my voice betray my fear. I've never felt safe, around Goldie.

"Sh." Is all Goldie says, and then disappears. 

I stare in shock, and then jump at as footsteps come towards me. 

I turn around and see the night guard. He has an evil grin on his face, widening as he sees the fear etched accross my face.

And suddenly, I fall face first to the ground, giving way to darkness immediatly.

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