CHICAS POV:
"Well that went absolutely GREAT didn't it!" Freddy yelled sarcastically.
"It's only one night! We always have tomorrow!" I said enthusiastically.
Then Foxy, like he always did in the middle of arguments these days, joined in with "Aye, you know, the lass is right. We always have another day. Besides its only his what... second night?"
"Yeah, exactly! His second night! That leaves us 3 nights aka 18 hours to get him gone, and he doesn't seem to be an easy one to scare."
This argument went on for what seemed like forever until FINALLY Freddy decided he wanted someone else to have somewhat of a say.
"Hey, Chica, please can you go and see where Bonnie is. I've not seen him in ages." Freddy asked me.
"Sure thing boss!" I replied in a chirrupy voice. I only did this because I knew it annoyed him.
Suddenly a memory came back to me. A memory I didn't want to remember. It was the memory of the horrible brutal stabbing and murder of me and my friends. The disgusting bloody floor. My friends limp bodies lying in the arms of the man that we now called Purple Guy. Not to be selfish, but I'm still glad that I was the second to be killed, with Bonnie being the first I didn't have to watch the murder of Freddy, Foxy or Golden. The one that did have to watch every one of us get killed was Golden. The son of Purple Guy. He was the child that was put into the Golden Freddy suit. Well it's needless to say that the memory was enough for me to turn around and give up before I even started looking for Bonnie.
Only a few minutes later I bumped into Bonnie as I was wandering down the hallway toward the kitchen.
"Hi Chica!" Bonnie said in a weirdly shifty but happy voice.
"Hi Bonnie..." I murmured, "Freddy wants to talk to you."
"OK, where?" asked Bonnie.
"Kitchen." I replied awkwardly.
I followed Bonnie down the gloomy hallway until we got to the kitchen where we found Freddy and Foxy having a row over one of the stupidest things ever. A dare. Foxy being Foxy had most likely started up a game of truth or dare, which will of escalated into a stupid dare game, that will have turned into Foxy giving Freddy THE most ridiculous dares in the world leading them to argue.
Me and Bonnie decided to wait and listen in on them.
"You don't expect me to do the bloody thing do you!" I heard Freddy yell, obviously outraged.
"It's a dare mate, ya can't refuse!" Foxy said, sounding amused.
At this point I was beginning to wonder what the dare was so I just walked in and said "What is this stupid dare?!"
My question was quickly followed by two lots of "Shut up, Chica!" from both Foxy and Freddy alike.
I walked off to the party room to get away from all the madness and to help prepare for the next day, and while doing so, to figure out what stupid dare Foxy had asked of Freddy now...