Talking

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Brandon sat in between Foxy and Bonnie, eyeing them cautiously. Sarah sat in between Freddy and Chica opposite them. Nobody had spoken for a while. Sarah sat there shaking. Chica seemed to notice and put her hand into Sarah's, interlocking their fingers. Sarah was grateful and smiled at the chicken. She smiled back then looked at Brandon who had opened his mouth. 

"Why are you acting like this?" 

"Like what?" Asked Freddy, placing his right elbow on the table and leaning into it. 

"Like I'm a prisoner." 

"Because we opened the door to let you in and you punched me!" Cried Foxy, a look on his face that asked, what did you think?

"I promise I won't hurt anyone." Said Brandon. 

"To late for that." Replied Bonnie. Sarah just sat there looking at him. Her heart was racing as she listened to the boys. She was terrified. 

"I have a question. Why did you punch me?" Asked Foxy, staring directly into Brandon's eyes. 

"Have you looked at yourself in a mirror lately? What did you expect me to do." 

"Not that, obviously."

"You said you wanted to bring your kids here for their birthday didn't you?" Asked Chica, quickly changing the subject. 

"Yeah. It's next week and I wanted to know if I should bring them here. I've decided not to though." 

"Good, you don't wanna come here." Said Chica. 

"Of course not. Not after I've seen you lot." 

"Oh, we're not the scary things here. At least not during the day." Whispered Freddy, looking around as though he expected someone to pop out from the shadows.

"What could be scarier than four human sized robots that would quite happily kill someone." A glare appeared in the eyes of the animatronic. 

"The man who killed those four human sized robots and gloats about it." Bonnie spit the words as if they were venom. 

"How can someone kill robots." 

"Sorry did I say he killed robots? Oh, I meant he killed us when we were kids. I mean that we were at a birthday party here and he lured us away and killed us. He killed us and we were lucky we could posses these bodies. How we don't know. But Afton didn't care, he was happy he could show off. He killed us and got away with it. He would happily do it again."

Brandon was silent. Bonnie glared at him. "So the rumours are true." Brandon whispered looking at the faces of all the animatronics in turn. They all nodded gravely. Sarah got up and Foxy gave her a questioning look. She merely pointed towards the bathrooms and he nodded, although he still had a worried look in his eyes. She would've told him more had Brandon not been there.

She walked past the tables towards the toilets. She could feel the eyes of an animatronic burning into her back. She didn't know which one, she just knew one of them was watching her. Chica maybe? She didn't know. Sarah kept walking. She heard footsteps behind her and turned around. She was halfway down the corridor to the female toilets, out of sight of the animatronics. Brandon was standing behind her, a little over a metre away. 

"Why haven't you said anything?" Sarah just looked at him like he'd lost his mind. 

"The whole time I've been here, you haven't said a word. I know you can speak. I've seen you and your mum talking. And you were talking to the fox." 

"His name's Foxy." Sarah said with a trembling voice. It felt like her legs were gonna give way. Her heart was racing and her breathing was quick. As if talking to someone took the breath out of her, and she needed to get it back quickly. She quickly turned away and went to the bathroom.

When Sarah emerged from the bathroom, she found Brandon waiting outside in the corridor. She paid little attention to him as she walked back to the tables. Although she didn't make it that far. She didn't even make it to the first one. She was passing the door when she heard the lock snap. She turned in time to see a familiar man limp his way over to her and grab her by the throat. Her eyes widened in fear as she heard Brandon gasp. Sarah struggled for air as she saw Foxy, now beside her, trying to pry the man's fingers away. Sarah heard more footsteps from the door. That's when Foxy swore. He let out a violent curse, no louder than a whisper. That's when she saw them. Behind the man were five others, and each and every one of them had a look of bloodlust in their eyes.

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