It's Play Time!

Chapter 30

Over the course of the past five months, three more children had appeared.

Jeremy was adjusting, but not understanding. He simply did not understand why he was doomed to be eight years old forever.

None of them could.

Gabriel was the second child to arrive. He had light brown skin with glasses that were a little too big for him. His hair dark brown hair was combed neatly into a right part. His eyes displayed a pretty shade of light brown. He was seven years old, and now possesses Freddy.

Next was Susie. She had light skin with big beautiful blue eyes. Her hair was blonde and curly, shoulder length. She had a charming smile, with admirable dimples to go along it. She was seven years old, and now possesses Chica.

Lastly was fritz. He had big bright green eyes with pale skin. His hair was short, messy, and orange. He had small freckles scattered across his cheeks and nose. His two front teeth were missing. He was six years old, and now possesses foxy.

"He came back, Charlie. Maybe you're right about Mr. Bunny. Oh, I let him trick me again. And now he's killing more people. Oh, what have I done? A- and we still don't know where Evan is! Oh, what if something happened to him." She gripped her head, scraping her claws along her hair. The fresh coat of paint curled up from her fingertips.

"Lori, it's not your fault. He tricked me too. I fell for everything he said. Just like the rest of us. And we'll find Evan. He's out there. I know he is." She assured her, patting her back.

She was able to move more freely now, since she adjusted to the shocks and figured out ways to move without being shocked.

"Guys? Someone else is here." Freddy said, suddenly walking in. They both looked over at each other before running out to find the child.

They looked around the party room where he swore he saw a kid.

"Are you sure you're not just seeing things?" Charlotte asked. "Don't talk to me like I'm crazy! I know what I saw!" He growled.

Foxina tapped her shoulder. They looked over to see a little girl, standing before them.

She had pale skin and dark brown eyes that could pierce even the strongest of souls. Her long silky black hair was pulled into tight pigtails with bangs neatly brushed down her forehead.

Her eyes. They weren't like all the others. It was almost as if she was blinded by rage. But her cold dark eyes also displayed a feeling of hurt, and vulnerability.

"Hello." Foxina whispered. The girl backed up, looking them up and down suspiciously.

"Gabriel, tell the others to stay away from the dining area for now." Charlotte instructed and he nodded, walking away.

"We are not here to hurt you. We are here to help you." Lefty walked towards her and she growled, backing up.

"Charlotte, wait." She put her hand on her shoulder.

"We're just like you. You're not alone. I know how awful this feels, but we can make it better if you let us." She said, leaning against Charlotte slightly.

Her eyes softened slightly, and she stood up straight. She stared at them closely, examining every little detail of their designs so that they were perfectly etched in her mind permanently.

She walked up and dusted herself off. She nodded and they started walking to parts and service.

"What's your name?" Foxina asked. The girl simply ignored her and continued walking. She nodded, looking straight.

When they reached parts and service the girl stopped, glaring at it.

"We'll bring it out to you." Lefty walked into the room.

"How old are you?" The girl asked.

"... I don't remember. How old are you?" Lori asked.

"Eight." The girl muttered. She nodded.

"This is all we have left." Lefty said, walking out. "That's alright." She answered, taking it and slowly lowering it onto her head.

The girl took it and stared down at it. She looked up at them.

"My name's Cassidy. Cassidy Brown."