Toy Freddy walked down the halls of the pizzeria, looking for any children who tried to stay. After 12:00, they switched into night mode, and would most likely terrify any kids who were hiding.

His eyes switched to white on black for a moment as the clock chimed. It was 12 AM. The cameras switched on, but Toy Freddy couldn't go back to the stage. Not until every room was checked.

He didn't find any children, but he did hear something.

Unsure of what it could be, he followed the sound. And found the old animatronics, crowded around Withered Freddy.

Now in the same room, it sounded like crying.. but there weren't any kids there to cry..

That's when he realized. Freddy was crying.

"What happened?" Toy Freddy questioned, walking over.

"We don't know! We left for a minute and we came back to this!" Chica answered.

"And he doesn't respond to anything." Bonnie added.

Foxy was quiet. Suspiciously quiet.

Toy Freddy looked at the pirate. "What. No comments?"

Foxy looked at Toy Freddy before looking back at the door.

Toy Freddy got hostile. "Do you know something we don't?"

Foxy smiled a bit before muttering something.

"ANSWER ME" Toy Freddy yelled, eyes white on black again. He slammed Foxy's head into the wall.

Footsteps were heard running.

It was Toy Chica and Toy Bonnie. "What's with all the yelling?!" Toy Chica questioned.

Toy Freddy was about to answer when Bonnie interrupted him.

"Foxy? You ok?"

Toy Freddy looked at Foxy, only to see he was deactivated. This would be fine, but he was also limp.

Toy Freddy looked at the side of Foxy's face that was against the wall and saw wires and mental stabbing through.

He dropped the pirate animatronic.

Freddy was now staring at Toy Freddy.

As Freddy stood up and approached Toy Freddy, the newer version back up, hands up in defense.

"I didn't mean to hurt him!"

Freddy was about to beat the stuffing out of Toy Freddy, but Bonnie and Chica held him back.

Toy Freddy made a break for it, while Toy Bonnie and Toy Chica got in the doorway.

Freddy picked up Foxy, and resumed crying, this time hugging the pirate.

"...Freddy? You ok?"

Silence.

The next night, Toy Freddy was sitting on the stage, regretting what he had done.

A worker had fixed Foxy, but he hadn't reactivated.

Toy Chica and Toy Bonnie had been watching Toy Freddy carefully, and T-Chi decided to go over.

"Hey Frederick.."

"What do you want Chica?"

T-Chi sighed. "Foxy's fixed... he's just-"

"I know."

"Oh.. Well.." T-Chi sighed. "You didn't mean it Frederick.."

T-Freddy kept staring at the floor.

T-Chi went off to check on Foxy. "Hey guys. Is he activated yet?"

Bonnie shook his head, but then he heard something whirring.

And then, Foxy switched on.