It's late. 3:00 AM to be exact. And the building was quiet, except for the occasional cricket outside and fan blades whirring. You are at peace. But you are snapped back into realization when you catch a glimpse of the figure outside of your door. He is skinny, a bit shy looking, and he had noticably bucked teeth. He had light purple hair, and he wore a purple vest, with a simple white undershirt. You also noticed his bright crimson bowtie, and black formal pants. He was cute, but you had no choice but to shut the door.

About thirty minutes later, while you're watching the cameras, you see him again, sitting alone in the closet. Everyone else is just fine, but he looks... sad. You kind of want to cheer him up, but you remember the warnings you were given about interacting with them after hours. Soon enough, the same guy was at your door again. Or at least, you thought they were a guy. This time he was a bit too quick, and managed to get inside of the office before you could shut the door. He was blushing wildly, and he said, "I'm not here to hurt you...", in a small voice. You were just in awe at his speed, and didn't say anything. "Um... uh... okay, I'll just leave, if that's what you want.", he said akwardly. "N-no, it's fine, you don't have to leave.", you managed to say. As he was almost out the door, he stopped and looked at you. Red. He had red eyes. You were just lost in them, for what seemed like ages. "Are you okay?", he asked. "Ah, sorry, I kind of zoned out there!", you said. The next thing you knew, he was sitting on your desk. After about a minute of silence, he finally spoke. "Bonnie.", was that the name of his girlfriend or something?, you thought. "M-my name's Bonnie.", he finished. Strange name, you thought. "My name's (Y/N).", you said, trying to be polite. The night soon ended, and you and Bonnie sat together for most of it, but it was mostly silence. You went home and dreamed about Bonnie.