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CHICA'S POV
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I wake up the next morning, going onto the stage before they open the doors. As I'm singing, I notice a little girl who looked like me...before I was killed and possessed this suit. After we finished our songs, Bonnie and I went over to the supply closet and sat down. We usually hang out here away from Freddy, because all he does is boss us around.
"So, what's up?" Bonnie asks.
"Nothing really...sorry about our little 'fight' yesterday."
"Oh, it was really nothing...", Bonnie says.
"Oh...okay,", I say, staring awkwardly at a broom, not really knowing how to continue.
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"HEY!"
We hear yelling.
"What was that?" I ask.
"I don't know, let's go check it out!" Bonnie says.
As we both slowly walk out the door, we see Foxy and Freddy, punching and kicking each other. "Hey! Stop that, guys!" Bonnie says, standing between them.
"This is none'a ya business, cotton tail, so get outta here!", Freddy screams at Bonnie, whilst attempting to scratch him.
"Why are you guys fighting...?", I ask curiously.
"Well, it all started when this stupid JERK broke ma microphone!", Freddy said while angrily looking at Foxy.
"Yarr, twas an accident, ye scurvy-ridden scallywag! I swore on me lass' grave ten times!" Foxy croaks.
I look at the clock and realize that it says 11:59. "Guys! Get in your places!"
"Arr, the lassie's right! It be almost twelve!", Foxy announces.
"Oh, crap! You're right!", Bonnie exclaims, getting into place. I look up, only to realize that it must be twelve because I see that Bonnie already on the move. Hm. Must be the 3rd night. 2 nights to go. I get up and decide to go to my fave place; the right door. I'll have him waste a little bit of power, so Bonnie won't be suspicious of me for wanting him to stay alive. I only got off the stage about 20 minutes ago, and I already hear the horrid sound of the power going out. Oh, crap! I crawl into the corner of the room, covering my ears to prevent the all too familiar sound of Freddy's scream, usually followed by bones crushing. I look up at the clock and see that it's 6 in the morning. "He...didn't die..." I happily think to myself, only hoping that I can say that after every night.
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Chica the Chick (An original FNaF fanfic)
FanfictionChica is just your normal, every day creepy robotic chicken animatronic. Until Mike Schmidt, the new security guard, shows up, that is. Now she doesn't know what to do. Bonnie worries, Freddy and Foxy fight, and Chica finds out what she's really mad...
