Tiny footsteps echoed through the alleyway in the dark night. A raven haired girl walked alone without any protection from the cruel world. She had escaped the hellish orphanage that she used to reside in. Her pale coat was stained with dirt from the past two days without shelter. It was a bit big on her small figure but helped keep her warm. In her pale hands she dragged a large suitcase that held five more articles of clothing, some food, and her stuffed fox plush named "Jinx."

The scrapping of leather on concrete was faint as she walked. She was getting tired and needed a place to sleep. A tiny sigh escaped her lips as she trudged through the streets. Her legs grew weak the more she walked so her laid her suitcase down to sit on, but not before opening it to grab the small white plush fox inside. The girl hugged her toy close for some comfort in the dark night. All was quiet..until the faint sound of footsteps began to reach her ears.

"Well well well. What do we have here?" A gruff voice sounded from the dark corner of the shadows. The person came closer. "Hello there little one. What's your name?"

The ravened hair girl hugged her plush even closer. "J-Jeaslyn..." her voice trailed of to almost a whisper.

The man was even closer now. The street nearby slightly illuminated the man so Jesalyn could see that he was stumbling. "Hello Jesalyn. You have a very pretty name. " The girl only nodded. Something about this guy made her uneasy. The man paused for a moment as if he were thinking. "Say, Jeasyln. Would you like to come with me to get some candy?"

"Um, no thank you. I was taught not to go anywhere with strangers. " Her pale hand left her lap as she stood up and picked up her suitcase.

"But I'm not a stranger. I'm your friend." The man's voice began to get rougher as he went to grab her arm. Jesalyn being smaller was able duck just in time and get a small head start. The male, in the drunken state he was, was in no condition to run but still made an effort. Being smaller may have made Jesalyn slower, but her boundless energy allowed her to be able to run longer. She ran for as long as she could before coming to a stop at a building with a glowing sign reading "Freddy Fazbear's Pizza." With not much choice, she pushed the door open and ran inside, dropping her suitcase along the way.

She ran through a room with tables with white cloths and party hats on top of them. Her foot steps gave off a slight hiss because of the stuff she guessed was paper scattered about. By now, tears streamed down her face. She slowed down to a walk until she stood still on the middle of the room. "I should have never left..." she mumbled to her self as she held her fox plush close. Jesalyn stayed like this until she heard someone walking closer. Panic rushed through her body as she dived under a near by table. Her quick movement made a chair rock back and forth with a slight clatter. The raven haired girl winced, hoping who ever was near didn't hear her.

"Hello? Anyone here?" a voice called out into the room. "Don't worry. I won't hurt you. I promise. "

Jeasyln had been taught never to trust a stranger, but she was also taught that no one ever breaks a promise. She hesitated before crawling out from under her shelter and saying, "I'm here. "

The person ran over to where she was. It was a man with slightly long purple hair, magenta eyes, a red bow tie, a dark purple vest with a black shirt and black pants. He didn't look weird at all. Well, until Jeasyln saw that he had purple bunny ears sprouting out of his head. "Hi there little one. What are you doing here so late?" his voice was calm but had a bit of concern in it.

"I ran away from a bad man. He tried to take me away," the girl said nervously. His image made her shudder. The man grew more worried. "Don't worry. I'll take you to see my friend Mikey. He'll know what to do." Jeasyln nodded and walked into the man's arms, allowing herself to be lifted up off the ground.

"By the way, I'm Bonnie. What's your name?"

"Jesalyn. And this is Jinx," the small child replied, holding up the white plush, which was more a dirty gray now. Bonnie smiled as he began to walk down a long, dark hallway. There was a few flickering lights that made a faint buzzing noise. Again, she began to feel uneasy so she laid her head against Bonnie's soft clothes and chest. The purple haired man hummed in laughter, making the small girl smile