The animatronics shook it off..
But Bonnie knew better.
The very doll that murdered HIS FRIENDS in 1988.
SLAUGHTERED THEM.
25 years ago.
Two decades and a half.
"Hey, Chucky! What do you want to do here?" The girl said.
She held the doll close to her ear and listened.
"Okay!" She said.
She dropped the doll in the storage cupboard.
"See you tommorow, Chucky!" The girl skipped out of the restraunt.
Soon, the restraunt closed.
And the SECOND it turned twelve, The Toy version of Freddy checked the storage cupboard.
And found a Good Guy doll.
The second he opened the door, the doll turned his head and laughed.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!" The doll belted out, like Santa. Toy Freddy jumped back.
"OHMYGODWHATTHEHECKISTHAT?" Toy Freddy screamed.
The other Toys rushed to his side.
"What is it?" They questioned.
"That thing!" Toy Freddy pointed at the Good Guy doll..
It looked like nothing had happened.
"Toy Freddy's off his trolley, I think." Toy Chica inquired.
"Yeah, he's off his rocker." Toy Bonnie said.
They both left to find the Night Guard.
Toy Freddy picked up the doll by the leg.
"Hi! I'm Chucky! Wanna play?" It said.
Toy Freddy walked over to a bin and dumped the doll in.
"All it's going to do is cause trouble among us.."