12am
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I paced around the cove, waiting Chica's arrival, but she didn't come. Minutes turned to hours and it was 2am by the time I heard her at the door.
"What took ye so long!?" I asked.
She smiled between the pizza in her mouth, as I a face-palmed.
"Well anyway...we must save thee lad."
"We should discuss your plans first."
Chica's words seemed logical, even though they were half filtered with pizza as she inhaled it.
"Who needs plans?" I smirked, "follow me te thee supply closer, don't let Bonnie see ye, he may want answers." Truthfully, I just didn't want Chica anywhere near that bunny. Maybe I was selfish....but that didn't matter right now.
I dashed down the hall,
"Hey wait up!" Chica whined, I realized how fast I had been going and lessened my pace to accommodate hers.
We finally came to a big steel door, it had many scratches in it, and it looked just as old and abandoned as the rest of the 'behind the scene' parts of the building. I struggled for a moment to twist the knob open, but I did, and I kicked the door open, it was a heavier door, but it still smashed against the wall with a loud bang. Chica followed me cautiously.
"What are we doing here?" She asked.
"We've been thinkin' 'bout how te stop ourselves from kill'n right?"
Chica nodded, puzzled.
"But really, we should be thinkin' 'bout how te stop the spirits that arr controllin' us."
"Genius!" It clicked into Chica's head,
"But how?"
"I was thinkin' if we could get a head on him, thee spirits might mistake the lad for one of us."
"Hmm...that's a good plan Foxy, but remember? There's no room for a human head in these suits without squishing it, and killing the person, besides, even if we could, how could we possibly get it on him?"
"The murderer...he had a head on, we need to find that head, but after that...I don't know..."
Chica nodded, and started to pull out some empty heads from the shelves, only bothering to inspect and sort the Freddy ones, since the murderer had worn a Freddy suit. Her hope started to fade as the shelf became bare, J shifted through heads at near bionic speed.
1am
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I was starting to get a little agitated an doubtful, all of the heads had endoskeleton sand different parts in them.
"Why doesn't the night guard just quit his job!?" I asked suddenly.
"Ask the previous night guards, I assume their boss forces them, or maybe they have a contract or get a lot of pay?" Chica suggested, I shrugged.
"In hungry." Chica whined, "we've been at this for so long."
"We have to keep searching, you just ate, didn't you?" I laughed.
"Well I'm hungry again." She complained. "Can I just grab some pizza?" Her eyes widened innocently.
"Okay, I'll keep searching, go to the kitchen...but...be care-"
She didn't even let me finish before dashing down the hall.
I continued to scan the room, digging around, I wasn't the stealthiest person in this case, there was crashing,and banging. I continued until the shelves were only left with two Freddy heads, Chica had finally returned, and judging by her face, she must have had a nice snack.
"Have you found anything?" She asked.
