Three nights as a kit

Chapter 10

Still going strooooonnnnnnnggggg!!!

 Hello reader! and welcome to the tenth chapter, and now, for the news:

Well, I got some more measurements, hopefully this will help the story.

Jack- 6'5. red hair, red trenchcoat. carries around a 18" knife with a serrated edge. Age: ???

(Unable to find due to him giving the evil eye for many...many hours.)

Foxy (Kit) 4'. Smaller version of foxy with lighter fur, bigger eyes, and a bushier tail, Age: 8

Toy chica 5'9. Looks just like she does in FNAF 2 with the exceptions: Her bib is torn in half, she has no eyes (Just pinpricks), also has holes in costume, has no beak. D-cup. Age:???

Toy Bonnie- 5'10. Looks just like he does in the game with the exceptions: Missing his right eye. Has a left endoskeleton foot, and a right endoskeleton forearm and hand. missing one of his ears. Age???

Toy Freddy- 6' looks just like the game with the following exceptions: Missing his left eye. has holes and patches in his body, has jet black bowtie and tophat. Age:???

Mangle- (Fully extended) 10'3 (Regular pile look) 4'2 looks just like game. Age:???

BB- 4' looks just like he does in the story.

Fritz Smith- 6'2 Brown hair, hazel eyes, wears security guard outfit and hat.

Chapter 10

Safe room

11:45 PM

"No Jack, we can't do that,"

"Why not Fritz? you know the layout of the place, I don't see why not," Jack said scratching his back with his razor-sharp hook.

"Let's just say, my memory is not that great, and besides, what good will scaring the crap out of the five souls do anyways?" He said scratching his back with his sharp claws. and pulling on his long ears.

"Hey, I thought we could do something else for a change...besides talk about how were going to kill Vincent." Just thinking about it made Jack sharpen his already sharpened hook on the wall and the floor.

"Hey, Vincent's not my problem," Interrupted a calm and soothing voice which was the exact opposite of what she looked like considering she had a third set of teeth "My beef is with the puppet."

"Hey Katharina," Jack asked "I always wondered why you hate Marionette or the puppet, personally I don't care what you call him, but what's your beef with him?"

She stood there and looked at him with her dark violet eyes, which soon retracted to pinpricks.

"I'd rather not say," She said as her eyes returned to normal. "It's a really sad story, maybe later..."

"Aww come on, Only you and Rubin haven't said why you came back,"

"Id rather not say either," Said the deep and wisdom-filled voice of Rubin "Personally, you all would hate me if I told you,"

"Yeah right," Katherina commented "Besides, how could we possibly hate you? your nice and sweet...."

"That wasn't the case when I was alive," Rubin said making the room quiet.

"I've said enough," He added and fiddled with his tophat.

"Anyway," Fritz said "How about we roam the halls, maybe eat a pizza, I mean, Nobody knows what we look like or that were Nightmares..."