*Faceplams*

Mike: PIZZZZAAA!

Me: You're not Chica.

Chapter 3

The said animatronic cautiously stepped back. I gestured for Funtime Freddy to let me talk to him. He nodded, walked over to the terrified fox, kneeled down, and extended his arm, with me on it, out. "Foxy?" I asked. "Is that really you?" He shook his head, and looked back at me. "M-Mike? Lad, what happened?" "One of the animatronics, Circus Baby, killed me. I don't know how, but my soul ended up in this body." Then, a smell came in through the door. I knew it immediately. "FIRE!" I screamed. In all the chaos, while running out of the door, Funtime Freddy accidently dropped me. After a while, I started to cry. I would die because of the fire, I knew it. But right when I was about to give up hope, a voice sounded from the doorway.
"Hello?"
I looked up. Funtime Foxy was standing in the doorway. She ran over and picked me up. "We need to get out of here. I wearily pointed towards the door. "The elevator! Great idea, Bon-Bon!" The fox hurried out into Ballora Gallery. She ran through the room, crawled through the vents, and got to the elevator. From the sounds I was hearing, all the other animatronics were there. "Bon-Bon..." Funtime Freddy was sobbing into his paws when Funtime Foxy got out of the vent. She went up and tapped the bear's shoulder. "Huh?" He looked up. "Bon-Bon! Thank you, Funtime Foxy!" Funtime Freddy happily grabbed me. I hastily climbed up onto the spot I always was; on his hand. Then, I noticed Circus Baby trying to get out of the vent. "Just leave me here." She groaned. I looked at Funtime Freddy. He nodded and pulled Baby into the elevator. "No-one left behind." We both told her. She half-chuckled, half-groaned. "Th-Thanks." Once I made sure everyone was in the elevator, I motioned for Foxy to press the 'up' button. He did, and we were rocketed upwards. When it stopped, I lost my balance, and fell backwards onto the elevator door. Before I could push myself back up, the doors opened and I fell out.

Me: CLIFFHANGERS! I HATE THEM!