Author/Kotoura's POV
I peek at the small opening of the door, outside there I see the 'imposters' talking about something.
"We got to beat the old ones and catch (Y/N)," I heard Toy Chica say as her eyes lit up from the dark.
"Yep, I wish Kotoura didn't knew anything about the old animatronics so she can stick with us." Mangle sheepishly says, I bared my teeth and glared at the Toy animatronics.
"Yup, the old ones plain sucks and they're so few than us."
"I heard that Foxy caused 'The Bite of 87' and Goldie caused 'The missing 5 children' incidents?"
"Poor children."
I didn't notice they're watching either until they teleported at the scene. My eyes widen and I facepalmed.
'This is not gonna end well.'
The two groups fought as I secretly watch from the dark corner,
"First, she knew anything and she only call you weaklings an imposters!" Freddy fought back as Toy Freddy glared back. That's right.
Throwback
I look at the building and sneaked in, even though I'm only 8 years old, I can do what I can.
My eyes widen as my eyes explore through the new animatronics, New? No, this couldn't happen. What about the four?
I walked around the pizzeria as I felt eyes on me, I knew it was them. I opened the door to the darkest room, and saw my four favorite animatronics.
All withered, wires coming out and endo-skeleton showing. They were shut down a bit until minutes passed,
Eyes lit up and moved on me, I let out a small scowl to make them realize who it is.
"Kotoura?" Foxy, my favorite animatronic spoke, I teared a bit and nodded.
"What are you doing here? Its dangero--" I cut Bonnie off with a little tear spilling out of my eye.
"What's wrong..?" Chica looked at me as I nodded my head.
"Y-you guys are right.. Everything you had can fade away, m-my whole family is dead.. All I have is myself and my axe." My little voice squeaked as I cried more, Chica sighed.
"I want to join you guys." As soon those words escape out of my words, they gasped.
"N-no you can't! Aren't you scared of us?! Go stick around with the new--" Freddy shouted and I shook my head,
"I'm fine, I'm never gonna stick with them because they're just imposters." I sighed but let out a little smile,
"I have nothing to do with my life anyways." They nodded in response,
"Welcome to the family, kid." Freddy patted the floor, gesturing me to join them sitting at the ground.
Years had passed and I would always watch kids come and go, birthdays and parties here at the pizzeria.
They're more cherrier around the new animatronics.
If only they would know... I touched the scar through my mouth and sighed.
I stared at the blood-filled floor, I sighed afterwards. I finally felt how it feels to be replaced and left behind.
--Throwback End--
I open my eyes as I eyed on the imposters, I hugged my knees and cried more.
I felt five souls behind me comforting me, not the kids, but my family.
It hurts when I lost my family.
What did I do to deserve this?
It's all because of the purple-skinned jerk.
