Night one, 3:39 AM.
*Freddy Pov*
"Heh." I said.
"Freddy, what are you doing. I know you, and you laugh when you're plotting something."
"You're right, bunny,"
"Wow... I'm surprised... so. What are you plotting?" Asked Bonnie.
"I'm gonna do the security guard..."
"WHAT?!?!"
