NOTE: BONNIE IS A GENDER SWITCH! IN MY FANFIC, I LIKE IT BETTER THAT WAY :3

Life isn't really the easiest at a haunted pizzeria...

ALL THE ANIMATRONICS POV

We sat still, in that parts and service room, lump and still. Yup. We were dead. My friends and me were all sitting in our little piles of blood, after being beaten down by that monster…

The Purple guy.

We were sad, for we had just lost our lives, our family and everything we have ever done and loved. We saw the cruel killer stuff our bodies into some suits. The crying girl was stuffed into Chica, the girl wearing purple was stuffed into Bonnie, and The one wearing Brown was stuffed into Freddy. The one wearing red was stuffed into Foxy. He then left us there, in that room, for years. We were bored with haunting these suits. But little did we know that a new pizzeria was going to open. Not FredBears, and not the other one either. We were saved for Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria. A grand reopening. We got set up on the stage, ready for the brand new visitors.

Bonnie's POV

"What is this? Why are we here?" I looked around the room. It was a

lot more different than FredBears. Definitely a lot bigger.

I looked around and saw Freddy and Chica. But where was Foxy?

I stepped off the stage and went to explore. It was nighttime, so it was dark.

I couldn't see much but I did see some purple curtains. I went and pulled them open and saw Foxy! What was he doing there? He should be on the stage!

I tapped him on the shoulder.

"Foxy? Are you ok?" He didn't move for a second.

I tapped him again but left my hand on his shoulder.

"Foxy? Are you-" I stuttered from the touch of his hands on top of mine.

"Bonnie? Where are we? Where am I?" He said, looking around.

I shrugged. I didn't have a clue. And I don't think Freddy or Chica do either.

"I think this is a new restrand," I said to him. He then got out and walked around. When he stepped out of the purple curtains, We could hear a loud scream, thus making Freddy and Chica come to life.

They got off the stage and walked towards us.

"Did you hear that?" They asked.

I walked past the dining room and I saw a little box with someone in there. He looked like an endoskeleton. Hmm, he looked like… The purple guy. I called Foxy, Freddy, and Chica over.

"Guys, I think someone's here! He looks like… him." They knew what I meant by him. We spent everyday of our afterlife planning our revenge on the guy that ruined our lives forever. By ending them.

Foxy was frantic to see so he ran to the door, only to have it shut in his face.

"Hey! What'd you do that for!" He knocked on the door, scaring the man inside.

I started to kick the door.

"You don't treat my friend like that!" I said. Soon, Freddy and Chica started to join in. Together, we busted that door down! Or so we thought. Everything went dark, and the door magically lifted itself.

"What happened?" Asked Chica, scared.

Freddy started to head in the office, and I followed.

It was complete darkness.

I could hear muffled screams of agony, and over time, they started to die down. I saw Freddy claw him into a suit, as the power started to turn back on when Chica found the power system.

"What happened?" Asked Foxy. He walked towards me, putting his hand on my shoulder. I blushed.

"Well, did you see what happened?" He asked me. I pointed to the suit lying next to Freddy.

"That happened," I said. Foxy stared in horror.

"Was that supposed to happen?" He asked. He crouched next to the suit.

"I guess," Responded Freddy. If you think Foxy's reaction was bad, then wait till you hear Chica's! I had to catch her after she fainted seeing a drop of blood!

Don't even get me started on what happened when she died, I saw it all. I was the last to die. It was hysterical, but not when your on the

verge of death.

"Lets get back to our spots, its almost 8 already," He said. We all rushed back to our spots and got prepared for opening day.

Chica's POV

Yay! I couldn't wait for the other children to come in. I loved this place!

Even if it's a prison for my soul.

Everyday, I get to stare at my cupcake that I have to hold, it looks

delicious! I love watching people walk in, and out. Ahh, its a nice life for me. My best friend Bonnie could disagree completely. Although, I think we all are gonna get used to this life.

Although, I do miss my actual life.

"Look, mommy! Isn't the chicken so pwetty?" I saw the little girl with her mom point at me, and take pictures.

I remember my mom, I wonder what she's doing since I was gone.

When it was closing time, we didn't see the man in the box again.

Well, that's a relief. I never want to see that ever again!

But no one can stop night time from coming. It'll happen again. I just don't want to see it.

Or cause it.

I went over to Freddy.

"Freddy. About yesterday, did you mean to kill that guy?" I asked.

I waited hopefully for an answer. If he did, I would never look at him

the same way ever again.

He stopped and looked at me, for he could see that look in my eyes. He knew that I wasn't hoping for a yes.

He responded no to me, but the look in his eyes didn't look… right.

This hurt me even more. The fact that he did kill that man, and the need to lie to me.

I thought I could trust Freddy, I mean more than… a regular friend.

I guess I was wrong.

Freddy's POV

Chica had just asked me about yesterday night. Why can't anyone just forget about it?

I don't want to hurt Chica. She's too delicate. I had to lie to her. I just had to!

I remember lying to Bonnie as well. That… didn't end well for me.

Bonnie could tell straight through my lie, twisted my arm and turning me into a headlock. She told me softly: "You did it for revenge, didn't you? He looked like the purple man, didn't you?"

Her voice got more louder and serious. "You can't keep this up, We'll get in trouble. Just look at Foxy! He's not permitted to step foot out of those curtains! You even scared Chica for life. And you had the NERVE to lie to me. Next time, think about what you do before you do it."

She then let me go and headed back towards the show stage and sat there waiting for the day to go by.

You know, I never really liked Bonnie too much. Don't get me wrong, she's my friend and all, but she's a bit too… controlling. And mean! D: Plus, it wasn't that big of a deal, was it?

But, I knew Foxy my bro would understand. He was my best friend, and nothing would change that. He also seems to be close with Bonnie though… *wink-wink*

Ow. I got hit in the head. With a chair. By Bonnie. I don't know how she does it. She somehow can tell what's in my mind by looking in at face. And she somehow manages to pick up a chair. Then throw it at me. I can't even do that! *Squeezes animatronic muscles.* Yeah, Im not exactly "buff."

Oh well, time to hit the showers! I mean bathroom. Don't know why I said showers. Oh well.

NO PEEKING!