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"The curtains closed. The performance was complete, I don't know why this conversation is still happening." SpringBonnie complained. Fredbear gave her a sinister look. "You messed up today, again. If you continue, Parts & Services will have you replaced. We don't want that do we?" Fredbear, still continued arguing. SpringBonnie trotted off to the kitchen to check on SpringChica to see if she needed help cleaning up, Fredbear turned to see SpringBonnie heading towards the hallway. "OH AND THERE SHE GOES RUNNING OFF!" Fredbear called obnoxiously. [Coward] Fredbear thought.

SpringChica loved to sing and dance, when she cleaned the kitchen at night, she'd always sing with her wooden spoon. "Chica? Do you need help cleaning?" SpringBonnie asked. Chica turned and blushed, "Oh-um...did you hear...that?" She asked nervously. SpringBonnie arched her head. "Yeah- just some your song. You should replace SpringFreddy and FredBear, I'm sure you'd be great at singing on stage!" She recommended. Chica ran her fingers through her hair, "Well... you see, I have Stage Fright, but I'm ok preforming with my cupcake and waving to kids, but singing!? Count me out." She said. Chica continued cleaning and organizing the kitchen, while SpringBonnie headed back to the stage, where Fredbear had been. Springbonnie's "annoyed expression"
Had now been a suprised and curious expression. Fredbear wasn't there, and SpringBonnie knew that Fredbear never left his stage. SpringBonnie ran to the phone, and called SpringFreddy over to the stage where Fredbear, no longer waited for SpringBon.

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