"Is she okay?"
"I don't know, Chica! I'm not a doctor!"
"Bonnie, Chica, stop fighting. She's waking up."
My eyes were slowly opening. My body hurt less. "W-where a-am I?" I asked, my vision being blurry. " you're safe." Was my answer. My vision had cleared, and I saw three animatronics: Bonnie, chica, and Freddy. I sat up. "What happened?" I asked. They exchanged glances. " erm... I'd think you should look yourself." Was Bonnie's answer. I looked at myself, and the sight greatly surprised me. I had furry, orange paws. I rapidly looked at my body. Same, orange and furry. I realized I had a tail, too. "What?! W-what happened to me?!" I exclaimed.
Freddy sighed. "You were a victim." He started. "Of Vincent." He said. "Or the purple man." Bonnie added.
"Like all of us..." Chica trailed off.
"What do you mean?" I asked. "We were once human, too." She said. "Like you." I looked at her with disbelief. "So I'm an animatronic?" I asked. "Forever?" "Yes, lass. Yes." A new voice spoke up. A human figure, with red hair (like the orange type) walked up. " why are you not in your human form?" The redhead asked.
"Well, we wanted her to know. We didn't want to hide our identity." Chica said. She closed her eyes momentarily, and transformed into a blonde, with yellow eyes. The others did the same process. Bonnie became a human with short black hair that had a purplish-blue stipe near the front. Freddy had short brown hair. "Aren't you Foxy?" I asked. "Yes." Was the answer. "We can't stay human for too long, for about an hour." Freddy notified me. "We need to get you ready for the day." Chica said. "Do you remember your name?" Foxy asked. I searched my mind.
"...no..." I said. "We need to think of a name for her." Bonnie said. " how about Rosie, lass?" Foxy suggested. "I like it." I said. "Now that's settled, foxy, can you find a box?" Chica said. He sped off. "We have to make you look like you arrived from a company or something." She explained to me. Minutes later, foxy called for us. Chica helped me get used to moving while the other's got up to help Foxy. "Mr. Fazbear will be here at 6:30. We have to be at the stage by 6:00." My eyes glanced up to a clock on the wall. 5:30. We walked over to the back door. A box was open. "In ye go, lass." Foxy said, in his animatronic form. I stepped inside the box, and sat down. Bonnie went behind me, and flicked a hidden switch. "Act deactivated. As in, not moving." He told me. I nodded, and closed my eyes as the box was closed. I heard some thudding, and the box was pushed outside.