Battle of the Bands

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Chica's P.O.V

Well, that Foxy guy is quite the looker ain't he? I wonder if he has a life partner? Oh well. I'm with Freddy anyways. I'd be with Bonnie if it weren't for the fact that we're cousins.  But now, Freddy, Bonnie, and I must show Foxy and his brother what we have. Even if Mr. Nightly doesn't join us, He'll be more likely to let Foxy join us.

Foxy's P.O.V: 

They started playing, and they sounded pretty good, But they were in for a surprise when my brother and I started playing.

American Idiot- Green Day

Don't wanna be an American idiot
Don't want a nation under the new mania
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind-fuck America


Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue


Well maybe I'm the faggot America
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda
Now everybody do the propaganda
And sing along to the age of paranoia


Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue


Don't wanna be an American idiot
One nation controlled by the media
Information Age of hysteria
It's calling out to idiot America


Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue


We finish up, and we sang as well as played our instruments. After a few moments of silence, they burst out clapping and cheering. 

Bonnie's P.O.V:

After they finished playing, the group and I just stand in silence for a minute before clapping and cheering as they took a bow.

Foxy was right, he was good. They didn't even have drums. It was just the two of them, singing a duet and playing their instruments. Well, If I wasn't sure that I wanted Foxy in the band before, I know we must have him. When out of nowhere, Mangle and her friends walk in and asked if we were still battling it out in here, and asked if they could have a go.

Mangle's P.O.V:

Me and my friends, Bon Bon, Chi, and Fred heard everything. I can't believe what I heard. Foxy and his brother have some real talent. But then Fred had an idea.

"Hey, we should ask if we can have a go. Battle of the bands." Fred piped.

" Oh c'mon. I don't even have my guitar." I squeaked. But the others were already marching in and asked for a go. I was surprised when they said yes. I was nervous to ask, but I went up to Foxy.

" Hey, Foxy, could I borrow your guitar please?" I asked kinda quietly.

" Of course lass. Just be careful with it please. this was my father's." Foxy smiled as he replied. That smile, felt like it could just warm up the world on the coldest day. He handed me his guitar and we started playing


Thunder-Imagine dragons


Just a young gun with the quick fuse
I was uptight, wanna let loose
I was dreaming of bigger things
And wanna leave my own life behind
Not a yes sir, not a follower
Fit the box, fit the mold
Have a seat in the foyer, take a number
I was lightning before the thunder


Thunder, thunder
Thunder, thun', thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder, thunder
Thunder, thun', thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder


Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder
Thunder, thunder
Thunder


Kids were laughing in my classes
While I was scheming for the masses
Who do you think you are?
Dreaming 'bout being a big star
They say you're basic, they say you're easy
You're always riding in the back seat
Now I'm smiling from the stage while
You were clapping in the nose bleeds


Thunder
Thunder, thun', thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder, thunder
Thunder, thun', thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder


Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder
Thunder


Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder, Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder


Thunder, thunder, thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
Thunder, thunder, thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
Thunder, thunder, thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
Thunder, thunder, thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder


Asriel's P.O.V: 

Well. What was originally an audition for Foxy, became a battle of the bands' type thing. They finish, and once again a moment of silence before we all started cheering and clapping for their performance, when they bowed but, guess what? In walks another two people. Springtrap and Fredbear. Then Springtrap asked if they could have a go. to which everyone responds with some kind of positive confirmation.


Springtrap's P.O.V:

I asked if Fredbear and I could have a go. Even if Fredbear doesn't sing, he plays acoustic guitar really well. 

Hidden in the sand- Tally Hall


We were playing in the sand
And you found a little band
You told me you fell in love with it
Hadn't gone as I planned

When you had to bid adieu
Said you'd never love anew
I wondered if I could hold it
And fall in love with it too

You told me to buy a pony
But all I wanted was you


Our song was short, but after we finished, a moment of silence followed by Applauding and cheers from everyone else. To which I took a bow, and Fredbear just kinda grunted in approval.

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