A long night

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Titanium's POV: it was a long day. I was on stage with my pals Bonnie, Chica and Freddy. I held my black Violin and had my blue guitar leaning on the wall. It was a great day. I smiled as the kids left the pizzeria. I went human as soon as th cost was clear. I had my blue jacket on. I wore a black shirt, black jeans and a pair of black jeans. I felt my black tail tap the floor and my blue fox ears twitch as I heard a noise "probably just the wind" I said jumping off the stage and walking into kids cove. It was an empty room except for Mangle and a playground for the kids to play. I felt sorry for Mangle. I'd always play her a song with my violin but today she wasn't in the mood "what's wrong?" I asked "I'm just not in the mood" she said sadly. I knew something was up. Then it hit me. It was her birthday. I ran to the kitchen and came back with a cake. She smiled and took a slice "thanks" she said taking a bite "anytime, Mangle" I said playing a happy tone on my violin. She smiled and tapped her foot to the beat. I liked to see her happy. "Happy birthday, sis" I said smiling. She smiled. We partied for an hour or two then I walked back to the stage. She was asleep and I was on stage. I couldn't wait for tomorrow. There was an event scheduled for tomorrow. Another birthday. It was gonna be awesome. I loved birthdays and I knew that I'd need to try extra hard tomorrow morning to make that kid happy. I went into my blue fox form "I can't wait!" Chica squealed excitedly "Me too!" Bonnie said smiling" Freddy nodded in agreement "Remember that we were made to make kids happy" Freddy said "So that's what we'll do tomorrow" he smiled and loomed at me like something was wrong. I didn't know what he wanted so I faced the empty room excluding the stage and tables. Freddy looked worried about something but wouldn't tell us. I tried to ignore it but I had to do something. But I didn't know what. I faced where the crowd of kids would be and smiled as usual. I couldn't wait for tomorrow

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