[Chica's POV]
I awaken to the all too familiar ringing bell that indicates that it is closing time and the night guard is here. Slowly, my vision begins to get brighter. Another night...this time, we may get lucky. I turn my head to the right and see Bonnie staring back. She nods her head to me as if saying, "I'm ready", I then turn my head to the left and see Freddy doing the same. We all glance at the camera, a red light glows on the corner indicating that it is in use. Once the light goes out, we rush off the stage and meet in the dining area. The camera is off here as well, he must be checking the hallways now. Freddy knows how to disable them, that's what he does...every night. Once he's finished, he turns to us, about to give the same speech he always does. Although...this time...he's smiling?
"All right gang, we all know what the usual plan is...it's time to mix things up.", he begins. What does he mean? Are we going to do something different tonight? "Usually, Chica and I attack on the right hallway while Bonnie tries to sneak in on the left. Well, Bonnie...tonight, you come with me.", I can see Bonnie light up with delight. She always had a crush on Freddy, this will be a good time for them to bond. "Chica...I never told you this before because you never went through that hall...", Freddy was about to tell me something important. He has several different tones in his voice, his normal happy voice, his angry growling voice that we rarely hear, and finally, his serious voice that he uses when he needs your full attention. I gave it to him, "Yes, Freddy?", I asked cheerfully, trying to lighten the mood. "As you know...Pirate Cove is next to that hall...avoid it. DO NOT go anywhere near it.", his tone goes from serious to angry as he warns me about the cove. I know why he doesn't want me going to it. He doesn't like Foxy...not after the day of the bite in 1987. Due to that bite, we are shut off during the day...only at night do we turn on. We try to reach the night guard and explain to him that we need those privlidges back. Only...every time we try to tell him, he locks us out. We aren't what he keeps thinking, he doesn't have to lock us away. Afterall, he only has five nights here at Freddy's. After the fifth night, the guards usually quit or get fired when arguing with Mr. Fazbear. I snap out of my daydreaming when Freddy mentions HIS name, "Foxy is still dangerous", he growls. I can't help but grin, "He's still there?!", I ask almost too loudly. Freddy snarls at me, he knows that I always liked Foxy...maybe even more than "like"...I try not to think about it too much. "Y- Yeah, i'll avoid the cove, thanks for t- telling me.", I stutter a little. Freddy scares me...he's the one that damaged Foxy as a "punishment" for the bite. He calms down and nods his head, "Okay then...good luck", he says before walking away with Bonnie. I sigh to myself before heading towards the hallway, usually i'd bake something in the kitchen for the guard so once we got in, I could give it to him as a gift...but...now, i've lost all hope...we may never reach him. As I walk down the hallway, I can't help but glance at Pirate Cove. It's curtains are shut and faded, cob webs are everywhere, dust, and...what looks like dried blood. An out of order sign hangs loosly by a thread above the stage. I then jump back at a sudden noise, a terrible noise...what sounds like something scraping against a chalk board. It goes on for five seconds...stops for two seconds...and then repeats again and again. I hesistantly step towards the curtain and peek through. My God...I almost forgot how hot he was...although, he also looks a little pathetic and broken. He's crosslegged with his back to me, he stops scraping his hook against the floor...that's what the sound was. His head turns slightly to the left as he growls.
"What are ye doing in MYcove? Get OUT.", he growls to me in a glitchy but threatening voice.
"S- Sorry, i'll j- j- just g- go.", I stutter in a panic as I begin to back away. His threatening tone suddenly dissapears and he speaks in a soft but still glitchy voice. "Ch- Chica?", he asks in surprise before standing up to face me. Wow...he's tall...but also looks terrible. His left leg is torn and I can see his endoskeleton underneath which is starting to rust. His fur is missing patches and seems filthy with dust and grime. His jaw hangs loosly, still broken from the bite...red splotches still exist around his snout and teeth. His eye patch is down, he usually only has it that way when he performs...maybe it broke and stayed shut? His pants are torn to shreds...although, I like it...it shows him to be very tough. I can't stop glancing at his claw, it's sharpened much more than I saw it last. Otherwise, his color still consists of a brownish red fur, except for his underbelly, which is much lighter and tanner. His one eye glows yellow...well, his one visible eye does. Even when he looks like crap, I still love him. Well...i'm one to talk, all of us look like crap. My once bright yellow is now darker and dustier. The paint has worn down after all these years...some spots are scraped off and my silver cover is underneath. My "Let's eat!", bib is now torn on the edges. My beak has began to wobble a bit when I touch it...i've let myself go. Freddy and Bonnie have too, Freddy has a few dents in him and scrapes from his fight with Foxy. His once bright paint has also began to wear itself out, it's gotten darker and more menacing. His bowtie is dusty and keeps falling off, Bonnie usually glues it back on for him. He also has a stupid little hat that has started to lose it's shape but that hardly bothers him. As for Bonnie, she looks the same except for the dust that has built up on her. Although, none of us look as bad as Foxy does. Well...maybe Goldie does. Freddy doesn't like it when I talk about him, but the main reason he hates Foxy is because Goldie tried to help him by pulling Freddy back. Foxy was in such a frenzy that he actually ripped Goldie's endoskeleton out...now he's just a spare suit in the closet. I jump at the startling sound that breaks me from my daydreaming, "Chica! It is ya! What are ye doin in me cove, lassie?", he asks excitedly. Is he really that happy to see me? "Freddy says we could change shifts this time, so I figured I'd stop by while I could.", I explained to him. Wait...does he know what we do at night? His ears droop down at the mention of Freddy's name, I use to find it cute when he did that, but now it's just sad. "I, good luck with that lassie...", he says before sitting on his treasure chest prop. "We'll catch him tonight, and when we do, i'll tell him to reopen the cove!", I say to try and cheer him up. He just hangs his head and chuckles softly, "Thank ye much, lassie...", he replies. I then get a bright idea, an idea that may fix everything. "Why don't you help us?", I ask. He smiles at me, "I'd like that...but I can't...", he says before returning to his oringinal droopy eared state. "Why not?", I ask, I already know the answer, Freddy would try to kill him. He gestures to himself, "Look at me, I ain't the pirate I use to be. If the poor lad saw me lookin like dis, the landlubber would have a heart attack.", he explains to me. I just hang my head in defeat and sorrow. "Well...i'd better get back out there before they wonder where I am.", I say before leaving the cove. "Bye lass...", I hear him say through the curtains. As I walk down the hallway, I hear him sing his tune to himself..."Dum dum, dum dee dum...da dum dum dee", he starts to sob. He use to sing that song just for his...as he put it, "lass", a little girl that would come everyday to see him. I feel a heavy hand on my shoulder and I jump in surprise. "Is he scaring you, Chica?", Freddy asks from behind. "No, of course not...I just...feel so sorry for him.", I explain to my friend. His tone gets angry, "There is nothing for you to feel sorry about! He doesn't deserve your sympathy, he made his choice back then!", Freddy says loud enough for Foxy to hear. Bonnie soon joins us, "Hey Freddy, why did y-", Bonnie is cut off by a very close reply from Foxy, "I, and I be making me choice NOW", he says. Just as I look up, Foxy runs right past me, no, he SPRINTS...REALLY fast. "FOXY, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!", Freddy calls angerly behind him. I watch as the light shines on him, the guard sees him...wait...is he actually going to make it?! Just as he is about to rush inside, the door slams in front of his face. He cries out in sorrow, "NO! YE DAMNED US ALL!", he begins to sob and slam his fists against the door. Then, the most unexpected thing happens...Freddy walks over to him and...hugs him. "Foxy...i've never seen you do anything like that before...", Bonnie says in a fascinated voice before joining the hug. I smile, "Yeah...it was really impressive.", I agree with Bonnie before joining the group hug...once again...we're family.