Into the Past- a FNAF fan-fic

Chapter 9: Phase 1 of the Plan

Half an hour later, Freddy was really worried. It had been almost an hour since Mangle came. Chica still wasn't there. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Freddy perked up, and ran to the door.

He swung it open, and there was Chica, her eyes wet with tears, and she had a lot of bags on her arms. She seemed to be forcing a smile.

"Chica! What's wrong?" Freddy asked. The others came to the door, and Chica stepped in. "I-I'm sorry I'm late Freddy. I was stopping by a store to gtab a few things and I git sidetracked, and-" "But what's wrong? It looks like you were crying!" Freddy said, closing the door.

"I was just worried I wouldn't make it. But, I brought some stuff." Chica said, and held up her bags. She wiped her eyes, and smiled. "So, we gonna discuss the plan?" she asked.

Freddy smiled. "Yeah. Lets go to my room." He said, and they all followed him upstairs. Bonnie brought the pizza box. When they all got in, Freddy closed the door.

"So, let's start with some icebreakers." He said. Chica giggled. "Okay!" she said. "What about the plan?" Mangle asked. "We'll get to it, but we only met eachother today. We have to get to know eachother." Freddy said.

"Fine. Let's start then." Mangle said. Freddy looked around. "Okay, first. What do you all wanna be when you grow up?" he asked. "I want to be a stage performer!" Bonnie said. His eyes lit up as he said it.

"It sounds wierd, but I wanna work with little kids. I'm great with them!" Mangle said. "Really? That's cool!" Chica said, smiling. "Well, what about you Chica?" Freddy asked.

"I wanna be a proffessional singer! I love music!" Chica said. "Well, that suits you!" Mangle said. "How 'bout you, Freddy?" Bonnie asked. "Me? I want to open a Pizzaria." Freddy said.

"Which brings me to Phase 1 of the Plan."