FNaF: Dodgebomb (Sequel To Battle Of The Undead)

Eerie tunes

The door opened to the Parts and Service room for a brief moment while Bonnie was shoved into this dark space.
"Bonnie!" Freddy helped his tired friend up off the floor.
"And here the other me is!" Bonbon giggled.
"...other what? Huh?"

Freddy explained everything that had happened to the extent of his knowledge to Bonnie while the rabbit fiddled with his collar.
"Where are the others?" It was Freddy's turn the as the questions. Bonnie shrugged. "Wow. Talkative, aren't you?" The bear teased.

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Chica awoke to the sound of music unlike what she had heard before. This wasn't the Marionette's music box, this wasn't any of the tunes that she and the Fazbear band play to children and the strange noise seemed to be growing nearer.

"He- hello?" The chicken half whispered. She then gasped and froze on the spot when an eerie little song was beginning to be sung.

"Why do you hide inside your walls,
When there is music in my halls?
All I see is an empty room,
No more joy -an empty tomb.
It's so good to sing all day,
To dance to spin to fly away..."

This sent shivers up Chica's spine. "Is someone there? Is it time for the show? I can hear someone creeping through my room." Chica shook uncontrollably and stayed silent. "...perhaps not." Chica almost felt lightheaded; she was alone with this thing, she was unarmed, in a place she didn't know and she had no idea what to do other than sink to the floor almost in tears.

"Who are you?" She cried out into the darkness.
"Who are you?" Came the reply.
"I asked first!"
"Now that's just stating the obvious." The new voice was one where you couldn't distinguish whether it was an almost threatening tone or a caring one.
"I'm... Chica. Chica the chicken, from the Fazbear band..." after a small laugh, the voice responded;
"The Fazbear lot you say?" Ballora tiptoed out of the darkness, eyes still closed and held out a hand to help Chica up off the floor. With a shaky hand, the chicken accepted the help and got up off the floor.

"Ballora. My name is Ballora and this is Circus Baby's Pizza." That's when the room lit up slightly. Ballora wasn't on her stage. This resulted in a controlled shock surging through the room. Chica cried out once more, less used to the shocks than Ballora was. The ballerina tiptoed over to her stage opening her eyes slightly and holding a steady gaze toward the window looking into the Primary Control Module. The emotions within these eyes were deep, yet her leer was sharp as flint.