The dream team minus Taylor and Chica ran down the corridors of the cells.
"I still can't believe the way out of 1983 was to think about it and snap our fingers. I feel like an idiot n- OW" Bonnie had ran straight into Springtrap.
"There you lot are! I was wondering when you would get out of nightmare dimension. Now, we have a problem. Kit has both Taylor and Plushtrap, we need to help them." Springtrap said.
"Who are you." Freddy said.
"That's Springtrap, I'm guessing." Foxy said.
"Oh. Okay, now it's obvious."
Bonnie frowned. "Okay, we have to save them."
"You can't." A familiar voice said. The group turned around, ignoring Springtrap, who was grinning.
"MARION!!!!!" They all yelled.
"Yep." Marionette said, "thanks to Springtrap finding a way to escape, the box got fixed and I live to fight another day. Where's Chica at?"
"Currently has a knife in her head, is at Fazbears diner, in 1983, dead." Adam said.
"Woah, what? Wow." Marionette said. "And who are you four?" Marionette gestured to Fredbear, Spring Bonnie, Adam and Crying Child.
"I'm Fredbear, that's Crying Child, that's Spring Bonnie and that's Adam." Fredbear explained.
Spring Bonnie and Springtrap were currently catching up on the years the two twins had been away from each other, and apparently there was a lot to tell.
"Now that we have the introductions out, let's go save a panda." Marionette told them.
"You said we can't." Freddy stated.
"It's Marion, Fraddeh, he was probably joking." Foxy said.
"Please don't call me that. Like, ever." Fradd- I mean Freddy, said.
Thank you to Foxy_The_Pirate87 for the FRADDEH idea.
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You Can't
FanfictionA five nights at Freddy's fanfic. After being stabbed, school-girl Taylor tries her best to grasp on to every inch of sanity and life that she can. When a stranger from the shadows tells her she can't, Taylor soon finds herself planted on a journey...
