I'll go wherever you are.

Mike cowers inside a bathroom stall, standing on a toilet, seeing if the no legs trick would work with the chicken. Chica walks into the girls' restroom first, thinking that Mike would be using reverse psychology to trick Chica. Empty-handed, Chica enters the boys' bathroom instead. There, she clanks down towards the stalls.

Foxy enters the room, grabbing Chica's shoulders to hold her back. He didn't know which stall Mike was in, but he knew for sure he was in this bathroom. Chica struggles to get a release from Foxy's grip. "What is wrong with you, Chica?! Look at yourself! You've gone insane!" Foxy turns the robot so she faced herself in the mirror.

She stops, and her eyes return to their normal states. "What...what happened to me...?" Chica looks up at Foxy. "I'm so sorry if I scared the night guard...aww poor thing...I don't want to hurt him..."

Chica rushes out of the restrooms to go to the Show Stage again, seeing if she could clear her mind of whatever transformation happened to her. Foxy wasn't sure what happened to her either. Bonnie appears in the restrooms. "What was that about?" The new purple bunny asks, mostly to himself. Foxy grumbles...him...

"I don't know, Bonnie." Was all Foxy could say. Foxy sighs and cuts through the Dining Area before he gets to Pirate Cove, which was what the sign said.

"Why am I out of order?" He whispers. Shrugging, he guessed it was easier that he didn't have to deal with any kids. He leans back on the boxes.

Now he's back to doing nothing but think all day again, just like years ago. Shortly after, the 6AM bells ring throughout the walls of the restaurant, but he notices that it was at a slightly lower pitch.

Foxy continues to think. If he was out of order, why did they keep him in the first place? Couldn't they just fix him up and keep him going like the rest of the animatronic crew?

'I guess I'm not part of the Fazbear Crew...' he thinks, sighing. Foxy leans his head back. Now Mangle enters his mind.

Mangle, Mangle, Mangle. How is he going to her back, let alone hide her and keep her without the staff getting rid of her? It seemed like an impossible task. The glass doors and windows were locked at night hours as well, erasing the rather simple answer of just leaving the restaurant after their shifts are over. 'Well, that'd be too easy for them to ditch their work' Foxy thought. It might work, but he couldn't figure out how, so he put it aside for now.

Foxy needed help, but who to ask? And what was with that transformation Chica went through? Foxy wish someone would answer his questions. When is the pizzeria actually opening? Certainly not around now, with all of the boxes strewn about; this place looked like a dump compared to the last Freddy Fazbear's.

Okay, that's good. He has some time to do something, now it's just a matter of figuring out what to do with it. Foxy hears the sound of keys jiggling in the glass doorway. Peeking through the curtains, he saw employees enter, ready to start another day.

'Well, crap' Foxy thinks, leaning back against the boxes. 'I guess I'll have to wait...'

After the waiting was done and over with, and all of the employees have already left the restaurant, Foxy opens his curtain and looks around, seeing the animatronics, still and motionless on stage. Where they actually turned off? Foxy didn't know, but they're sure looked like it.

"They better not be playing with me..." Foxy mumbles. He doesn't feel the threatening stare from the camera. "Mike's probably not here yet. I guess it wouldn't hurt to check on them." Foxy opens his curtains a bit further and hops out, making his way past the table rows over to Show Stage. The clock in the Dining Area read 12:04, so why wasn't the night guard here? Foxy felt that it was better not to question it, and continues forward to his destination.

"Hello? Anyone home?" he says in the animatronics' faces. They didn't show any signs of the message going through at all.

He climbs up on stage and stops, carefully inspecting each animatronic. They were still, but he wasn't entirely sure if they were shut down. If they were truly shut down, their eyes would be closed. Foxy decides to give them a little test. He grips on Bonnie's guitar tightly before yanking it out of his arms. The bunny seemed to show no resistance, which seemed quite strange.

"Hmm...you're playing tough..." Foxy gently sets the guitar to the ground as he thinks of another test. Building up energy in his voicebox, Foxy releases it all with a guttural screech. Even Foxy's audio sensors were a bit jarred with the loud noise, but none of the robots budged at the sound. Coughing, Foxy walks over to Freddy, who definitely got a good upgrade from his old facial design.

The crimson fox decides to give all of them one final test. He gets into a stance, his arms ready. Foxy gives a hard shove, tipping Freddy over, who knocks down Chica, in turn pushing Bonnie. As they all hit the ground, they spring to life.

"Ow!"

"What was that for?!"

"My beak!"

Foxy smirks. "That's what I thought." Chica scowls at the fox.

"Alright, I guess you got us," Freddy acquiesces defeat, genuinely smiling at Foxy.

"So what happened last night, Chica?" Foxy got right to the point, sitting down on the stage. The others sat in a semi-circle next to Foxy in their respective order: Bonnie, Chica and Freddy. Freddy shrugs.

"We're not entirely sure, Foxy. Neither of us know what the heck happened to her," Freddy answers. Chica sighs. "We'd like to know ourselves, truthfully."

"Yeah, but did you notice what happened with her eyes?" Foxy adds. Bonnie nods.

"Yeah! That was pretty uncalled for, wasn't it?" he comments. Freddy raises an eyebrow.

"What was up with her eyebrows?" he asks.

"They turned black all around, and her pupils were white dots in the center," Bonnie explains, causing Chica to sigh again. "It's okay, Chica. You're fine now." She glares at Bonnie. They're all still angry at him for burning down the restaurant they were previously in eight years ago, and they actively showed it as well. Fredy joins Chica with her glare. "What?"

Foxy says something else, "I'm just glad that you guys are still normal." Freddy smiles.

"We're glad you are too." Foxy returns the smile.

"What exactly goes on here in the day?" Foxy says. Chica rolls her eyes.

"We all know that's not what you want to talk about..." the chicken interrupts his question. Foxy raises an eyebrow in a similar fashion as Freddy. "We all know you want to talk about something else..."

"Then what?"

"Mangle."

Lol I know, lame. But I'll have more things happening real soon. Don't you worry.

You may eat bread while you wait for your (almost) daily scheduled chapter.

Thanks anyways!
-DWalkthroughGuy