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Jeff darted round the corner, his back pressed up against the wall.

"This was a bad idea."

A whistle sounded down the corridor, not mocking him, but Smile Dog. Jeff placed a hand on his spine.

"No."

He was too late. Smile Dog dived down the hallway, tackling Taylor. She grabbed him, and threw him at the wall. He went limp, and lay on the floor. It took everything Jeff had not to attack Taylor right there and then. He looked around the office he was in. The place was Fazbear's Fright, and it had been burned down long ago. Taylor was trying to kill him. Oh, and even worse, there were phantoms there.

So, basically, he wasn't in a good situation.

Taylor stepped round the corner, suddenly. In a flash, Jeff ducked and opened up a few cameras. He flipped through them, until he came face to face with a phantom. He lowered the camera, and the small thing dived towards him. He ducked, and threw an antique fan at Taylor, who dodged it. Well, I say dodge, she caught it in midair, then dropped it anyway.

Now that she was distracted, Jeff took the chance to pin Taylor against the wall and point a knife at her neck.

"Look, I am done with this. You are gonna follow me back to the mansion and you are gonna do it without complaint and you are gonna goddamn apologise to Smile Dog." Jeff snapped.

"Okay, okay! By the way, there's someone behind you." Taylor smiled.

Jeff glanced back. Unbelievably, there was actually someone there. He shifted into his human form.

"Taylor."

"Foxy."

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