I've run into that... thing once before.

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Chica sat in the kitchen, staring at a pile of dishes in the sink. She got up off the floor and walked over to them. Her eyes were cold and dead. The chicken picked up one of the white plates and threw it against the wall, "I hate humans."

Freddy sat on the stage, his legs swinging back and forth. He grabbed his ears and pulled them as he stared at the floor. The twinkling music was irritating, stage lights shone in the corners of his eyes, and the air conditioning blared through the vents. "I will get you back Bonnie," he whispered.

Foxy sat at one of the tables in the party room. His long tail hung off the edge of the chair and swept the carpet. His head rested on his arms and he stared at a poster on the wall of the four of them. "Damn it."

The sounds of the pizzeria began to become less annoying as they got used to the old, familiar sound. Foxy went back to Pirate's Cove and sat on a couch near the back wall. The pain he once felt began to fill his animatronic mind once more. "It's me." Foxy jumped up.

"Who are you?"

"Foxy..." the words echoed.

"Come out, you coward," his tone was hard.

The costume appeared in the middle of the Pirate's Cove stage floor. "It's me."

"I knew it. Fred-" Something shut Foxy's mouth before he could finish. He stood up but was immediately pushed down by what appeared to be nothing. "What do you want from me?" The fox screamed.

A deep laughing echoed off the walls of the room. "Don't let them come back."

Foxy attempted to stand again but was once again pushed back, "Who?" When he looked over again at where the costume had lied, but it vanished.

"Foxy?" Freddy's voice shouted as he jumped onto the stage.

Foxy stood up but immediately fell to the floor and scooted towards the couch, "He was- it was-"

Freddy kneeled down in front of him, "What was it?"

Foxy shook his head trying to piece his words together, "It was you, but it wasn't you. He was-"

Freddy cut Foxy off before he could finish, "Golden."

"Yeah, how did you...?"

"He's a glitch in the system. I've run into that... thing once before. His voice echoed in my head for months, eventually I gave him what he wanted and he left me be. I made him promise he would never come back. He broke that..."

"What did he want?" Foxy asked still leaning against the couch in shock.

"I guess he was sick of being locked in the wires of our system. I gave him that costume to transport through. It was hard though, Foxy. That horrible creature haunted me for what seemed like forever. He's awful and wont leave until he gets what he wants. I think that's why he came to you and not me, he knew he broke his promise."

"What do I do if he comes back?" Foxy's voice was unstable and quiet.

"I'll handle him."

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