I woke up and looked around, it was dark and lights went by the window and were gone. Car lights, they were car lights driving by not noticing the shack on the side of the road. I noticed that I still have no legs and part of my face is still ripped otherwise I'm still fine. I heard movement and saw the same foxy that helped me in this place. Standing there like he was keeping watch, he looked over and said "you don't have pretend your out of power, we checked your battery and charged it up and replaced it." He seemed annoyed more than anything.
"So where are you from?" I asked mostly out of curiosity and fear of him asking first. " I'm from the Freddy faz bear bowling company. A kid some how threw a bowling ball to my face and nocked it off. They tried to repair me but I still was not able to move my jaw, and then they threw me out into the alley to be forgotten. Then he came and found me and I still don't know his name. Where did you come from?"
He looked at me as the headlights of a car went by. "I came from Freddy faz-bears pizzeria, the new one that closed down like a while ago and moved to a new location with Freddy Bonnie and chica plus another version of you and the puppet, along with one called balloon boy, I hate him all he does is laugh and say hello, seriously." He looks at me confused and then looks back at the door as a car went by. It was just silence, nothing else happened that night and the rest to come.
Every night it was silence with the occasional glances and shifting of feet. Two weeks pass by i think I don't know but I got legs now and I don't turn on in the day but I always talk to foxy.
"So that's how I lost my legs." I said. Foxy looked sad "what's wrong?" "I don't like it when you talk about the other animatronics." He said looking back to the window only to see now car come by. "Why?" "Because I was the one who closed it down and made everything go wrong. I got shipped of and put behind a glass wall and was reprogrammed to not move and only talk and I couldn't move my jaw." He started to wimper and turned away to the window as a car went by and that was the last word.
The next night a strange man came in and ripped my legs off and hit foxy with them and ran out the window and threw a Molotove in and started a fire.......
