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Trash was everywhere. The disgusting scent of all things mixed up filled the room. The sewer was a place you wouldn't want to end up in.

A little girl was lying down in that room. New bruises formed on her body. She groaned as she tried to sit up. Her cheek was scratched by something. Her legs, arms and back are bruised by the fall. Her hair was decorated with small parts of food and plastic. She felt dirty. The smell of garbage filled her nostrils, it made her want to vomit.

She clutched her head in pain as she looked around her. She was in another dark room again. But that wasn't what she was focusing on. In front of her, laid a broken animatronic.

Its mouth is gone. The animatronic's body was broken.

(Y/N) suddenly didn't feel like running anymore. She covered her face with her dirty hands as she cried and cried. Her sobs were getting louder. She felt helpless.

She cried for what feels like hours. Her voice has gotten raspy. It became hard for her to breathe properly.

There was a sound of metal clinking against each other, yet she ignored it. She didn't care anymore. All she wants now is to go home. She missed the way her Father spoiled her endlessly.

If she felt something hard and cold against her shoulders, she ignored it and sobbed even harder.

" Shh- sh-- Y-Y-Y-Y--- (Y/N) de-ear, don't cry. Chica is-s h-ere. ", Chica said as she embraced the crying child.

(Y/N) gasped for air as she clutched the chicken animatronic and cried on her shoulder. " D-Dad... I wanna go- home... ", she said.

" It's okay dear, you- wi- will see your fa-a-ather soon! I'm so s-orry I was-n't able to help yo-you. You're brave! Your fath-ther must be very proud of y-y-you! ", Chica said as she gently combed the little girl's tangled hair.

What the animatronic said made the little girl cry even harder. Because she knows that's the truth. Her father has always been proud of her no matter what she does, even to something as small as washing her hands before and after eating.

She felt Chica stand up with her still being embraced. The chicken animatronic started walking whilst carrying her as she continued to comb her hair. (Y/N) let the chicken animatronic carry her to who knows where. She doesn't feel like running or fighting back anymore. For now, she thinks a long nap will be better.

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(Y/N) doesn't know how long she has been asleep now. But she feels like it wasn't that long as she still feels very sleepy. She can hear the sound of computer keyboards.

She attempted to open her eyes yet closed them immediately with a groan when bright light consumed her vision.
There was a halt in the sound of computer keyboards before a sound of a chair scraping the floor was heard which was followed by fast footsteps going her way.

" (Y/N)! I'm so glad you're awake now! I was worried you had a traumatic brain injury because you weren't waking up when I tried to wake you up! You didn't even flinch when I applied cold water to your face! ", The familiar voice of the security guard said. " Hold on, I'll turn off the light on top of you so you can see. ", She added before tapping a switch.

(Y/N) slowly opened her eyes and waited for her vision to adjust to her surroundings. She appears to be in a security office. Except this one has a bed that she's currently lying on. She can see several monitors that shows live events of the Pizza Plex. She can see Vanessa's face switch from worry to relief.

" Feeling better now? ", Vanessa asked.

" Yes. ", (Y/N) answered in a raspy voice.

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