I then realized I was in a dark room and in a corner the animatronics were talking among each other. "What's going to happen to Foxy?" I heard a female voice ask. "I don't know Chica." An other voice said. "Calm down-down Bonnie." Freddy said. I knew it was Freddy because he had a low, southern accent. "Hello?" I called out. "Oh great, Freddy the-the kid w-woke up..." The voice was kind of low, but a little high pitched. Two figures walked towards me. "Awwww! She is ss-ssssssooooo cute-cute-cute!!!!!! Fred-Freddy, can we keeeeeeeeeep her???" The female voice said. She had a high voice mixed with a little country. "Yes Chica,we can keep her." Ok so her name is Chica... WAIT!!! They are going to keep me!?!? I perked up and ran to Freddy crying. "What is going on?" I asked. He hugged me and kissed my forehead. "A kid got hurt and we are keeping you away from the pain and the sorrows. We are keeping you safe from the suffering and the grief." Freddy said assuringly. I yawned and rubbed my eyes. "I think she might be tired Freddy." Chica said. Freddy laid me against a wall and he walked to a corner and sat down. After what seemed like hours, I waddled to Freddy and climbed into his lap. He hummed a sweet,calming,gentle song called "Tremadors March" and I soon drifted off to sleep... (Next chapter is a time skip)
