A/N: Hello, guys! I'm back with another chapter! Yeah! I read your name suggestions, and I decided to not change Manuela's name, instead, everyone will call her 'Malia' as a nickname. ;) Just... for everyone to be happy! :D Right now, let's go straight at

FREDDY'S FIRST CRUSH

CHAPTER 3: GHOOOST!

Malia's POV

Malia was staying in the backstage thinking at Freddy while listening some dubstep and hard rock.

"God, Dammit! That guy, Freddy... Oh, my Gosh, what a guy! From the first second I arrived here started to approach me! Hahaha! Really? I don't say that's bad, but really? From the first second? He's nice and cute, but still, a bit... with problems."

"Hey, it's not his fault, it's mine." GF's voice was heard.

"What? Who are you?!" Malia asked GF, entering in a defending position, pulling out her swords and pointing them at GF.

"Calm down, Malia! I won't hurt you! I'm GF! Freddy's old, rusty and abandoned version." GF replied desperately.

"From where do I know that? What can assure me that you aren't a Russian spy that came after me? And for God's Sake! From where do you know my name?!" Malia asked panicked.

"I swear I'm not! I'm only the old GF! And Freddy told me your name." GF replied putting his hands in a defending position.

"You stayed here too much! Out!" and Malia stabbed the swords into GF's chest, but they just went through GF's body not leaving any wound.

"What?! Why. The. Hell. You aren't dead already?!" Malia exclaimed stabbing GF again and again, without any result. "You aren't a human. Neither an animatronic. You're a ghost!" and she retracted her swords, and rushed through the door. Freddy was on the stage. He was trying to learn a new song. Malia rushed directly in his arms at maximum speed, making Freddy fall down.

"What the hell?!" Freddy asked surprised.

"I know it would sound childish, but in the backstage is a ghost!" Malia replied frightened as Freddy was making a 'really?' face."I have dealed with mureders, spies, drug dealers, criminals, rapists, very, very dangerous people and animatronics, but never in my whole life with ghosts!"

"Describe it to me, please!"

"A yellow version of you, with no endoskeleton." Malia replied still frightened.

"Oh, that's not a ghost! That's GF! My old friend! He's like a father to me!" Freddy said with pride and respect.

"My swords can't penetrate his body!... Omg! My swords!... I forgot them in the backstage! Shit!" Malia replied with fear transformed into anger. "I have to go back! Come with me, please!"

"Ok."

As Freddy finished his words, GF appeared on the stage.

"Hi..."

"You... You made me lose my swords!" Malia exclaimed angrily.

"Are you convinced now?" GF asked, sad.

"You may not be a spy or a ghost, but you freaked me out!" Malia replied. "But still, why my swords couldn't penetrate you?"

"Because when the restaurant where I was working closed, they just... stopped using me. And the spirit of 'FredBear Family Diner' still lives in me. That's why I can pass through objects, be invisible and many other things..."

"Interesting!" Manuela exclaimed. Everyone smiled.

"Well, I'm hungry. I'll go to the kitchen. Bye, GF!" Freddy said. Then, he went to the kitchen.

"Hey, I suppose these belongs to you." and GF gave Malia back her swords, her MP3 and her earphones. Malia didn't expect that.

"Oh, thank you... Well, sorry... for my childish behaveour." Malia apologized blushing.

"You're forgiven, kid!" GF replied. They both hugged, and then GF vanished into thin air. Malia returned her place in the backstage, listening music.

A/N: And here's the end of the chapter 3. From now on, if I accidently forget to replace a 'Manuela' with a 'Malia', please understand me. I've just made a big change, and I'm trying to get used with it. So, please, be kind!

THE QUESTION OF THE DAY: (in the sequel of the sequel :D) Would you like the action to happen in Constanta, Romania? Leave your answer in the review section down below.

Until tomorrow, that was RA99, BYEEE!