Five Nights at Freddy's: The Forgotten and the New

6. Who am I?

"Bonnie," Foxy yelled, running up to the purple bunny.

"What is it Foxy?" Bonnie asked, not in the mood. It was Wednesday morning, about five o'clock, and Freddy wasn't even awake yet.

"Why does it seem me and Chica be switchin' times to come down yonder this way?" Foxy asked.

"No idea. Probably can ask Goldie about it. She's the one who does us early." Bonnie growled, pounding on the door. "I hate these things."

"Me too, ye purple bunny." Foxy said, laughing.
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"Freddy," Goldie murmured, Chica by her side. Freddy opened his eyes. Four o'clock, Wednesday morning. "See what I mean? I say one of your names, and you wake up!"

"Whats going on?" Freddy asked, walking off the stage. "It's four, and its only night two! Why am I awake?"

"Because, I can wake you up! I did it for Bonnie, Foxy, and Chica, tonight. Then, you!" Goldie laughed. It had been a week since her break down. She twirled around, smiling. Goldie's mai function in the restaurant now was simply dancing on the opposite side of the room from Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie.

"Really?" Freddy said, eyes wide.

"Yeah," Goldie laughed. She grabbed Freddy's hand, and started doing a small jig of a dance.

"Oh, ho ho, Love birds. Let me go and help Foxy and Bonnie. It's about to be five!" Chica said, and she ran off.

"Ah!" Goldie yelped, spinning into Freddy. She started to blush, and quickly to fix herself.

"Hey, don't run off so fast..." Freddy whispered, and he held her close to him. After a second, she relaxed. Their foreheads touched, and they both saw each other blush, which for animatronics is a slight change of color, only a few degrees off. Humans can't see it, usually, but other animatronics can see it just fine.

"Freddy," Goldie whispered.

"Yes?" Freddy asked, holding still.

"I-I love you," Goldie said, stammering, afraid of his answer.

Freddy froze. He had never thought anyone would say that to him. His eyes wide, hid voice box gurgled.

"Freddy?" Goldie asked, and he saw that she was about to run.

"I love you, too." It slipped out, without him even trying. He didn't believe he had said it until she had looked him straight in the eyes, still resting her forehead on his, and she moved just an inch forward, or maybe it was him, but their lips touched, just barely. Goldie's voice box, now her turn, gurgled.

Freddy laughed, pulling away. He traced his hand along her face, feeling the curves. "You're beautiful."

"Why thank you, I'd like to think so." Goldie said, returning to her normal self. She spun away, and stopped a few feet away. "Come on. Its only 5:37. Want to scare the guard?"

"Sure," Freddy said, watching her work. She would twirl slowly, her head forever locked into place, until the camera would change. Then, she'd move quickly one or two cameras up, and Freddy would be on or two behind her.

"I was just like you..." Goldie said, standing at the window. She nearly froze, not knowing where that had come from. Had she been in that room before turning into an animatronic? But, she kept doing her scary glitches.

"Oh, Nighty-Night Guard!" Freddy called from the other window. Something in Goldie's memory clicked just as the clock struck six. As she shut off, she grappled with keeping it within her mind.