Forgot someone?

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Doc dropped the wooden boards he was carrying onto his foot. Letting out a small yelp he hopped about as zombies started to come from all directions.

"Doc; block off the entrance, Foxy; protect him!" Freddy ordered while he began to board up the broken windows. The two nodded and got to work. Doc put wood up to the door as Foxy pressed it shut and kept the zombies off of Doc's back.

Chica came round the corner and gasped at what she saw. A zombie took hold of her head and she panicked as it was only inches away from a meal. Without a second to spare, a blur of red whisked the beast away. Freddy had moved over to the door to help Doc which left Chica and Foxy to rid the building of any remaining zombies.

Foxy beat down any thing that came near him, which was quite a task as there were so many of the unearthly beings. Whilst the pirate sent most of the zombies to their true death, Chica followed one individual back to the bakery to the children.

She raced up behind it and tackled it to the floor. Giving one final demonic screech before being killed, the chicken pounded it's head into a concrete wall.
"Oh, now look at this mess!" She whiped the darkened blood off of her feathers and proceeded to the bakery.

The children were whizzing about as Bonnie entertained.
"Hey, Chica! Could you watch the kids while I go find some new guitar strings?" The rabbit cheered as the children raced about with their arms stretched out pretending to be aeroplanes.
"Sure! As soon as I wash my hands." Chica chirped.

Bonnie wondered down the music isles filled with instruments and accessories. His guitar had been used as a weapon and the strings were in tatters. There was a keyboard on display with a 'try me' sticker on it. The bunny had to give it a go. He found his fingers slip into the infamous Star Wars theme tune. Once finished, he continued looking for guitar strings.

He rose onto his tiptoes and plucked a packet off the shelf. There is no such thing as shoplifting in a zombie apocalypse inside an abandoned shopping centre. He attached the new strings to his beloved guitar and gave it a play. Pleased with the sound and quality of the strings, he returned to the bakery. On the way, a flash of gold was spotted from the corner of his eye.
"Goldie...?" He shrugged it off and continued on his way.

Everyone was at the bakery now having their dinner, now that they were all night owls, and sharing stories.
"DON'T IGNORE ME!!!" A voice shrieked. The animatronics jumped up from their chairs as the humans looked confused and scared.
"Goldie!" Bonnie squeaked.
"It's about time you noticed me, fluff-ball." The Golden bear spat. "Fail to be aware of my presence again and pay the price!"
"Goldie, chill!" Chica raised her hands defensively.
"You can say hello to the spiders, and so can Freddy!" Goldie hissed. Both Freddy and Chica shuddered at the thought of a spider crawling up their arm.
"I'm sorry I ignored you, Goldie. Just relax!" Bonnie soothed and the golden bear's gaze settled a bit.
"You get a fantastic view from the roof you know..."
"No, Goldie. You know I'm afraid of heights." The rabbit shuffled his feet awkwardly. Foxy folded his arms knowing that he had never been afraid of anything like these.
"Oh, Foxy... you forget that I know your nightmares!" The endoskeletonless animatronic bear switched on a purple light that the fox averted his eyes from, memories of the trauma in his past flooding his mind like a raging tempest.
"Just kidding, come on! Let's have a pepperoni!" The bear smiled.

Chica skipped over to the kitchen.

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