Everyone stood silent after I had spoken.

After a long pause, Chica said, "Um... Can we look around? I mean, this is our home now. Where do we go when everyone is here? Can we let people see us?"

I hadn't even thought of that. "Well... We should stay in the staff room during the day. We don't want anyone to see us. I guess we would... scare people..."

Everyone was silent again, until Freddy piped up, "Golden Freddy? You... Uh... Your eyes look... odd."

I furrowed my brow as the rest of the animatronics nodded in agreement. "Yeah, they're black... Like, totally black..." said Bonnie in his crackling voice.

"Can you even see?" said Foxy.

"Of course I can see!" I snapped. "We're all different, okay? I told you, this is who I am. We have to just accept that we'll never be the same."

The four animatronics bowed their heads, a bit ashamed.

I sighed. "Come on, let's look around. Maybe we can talk to the other animatronics?"

"Aye, sounds like a plan, matey!" said Foxy, and he bounded towards the stage. Chica followed, sort of shuffling with her new feet., and Bonnie turned to the Pirate Cove. Freddy quietly went to inspect the party rooms, and I followed suit.

Walking down a long hallway, I came across a fairly large room with a table, fan, and chair. This must be the night guard's station, I thought, looking at the small screen beside the table. Interested, I turned it on. Interesting, I thought. Looks like he can have access to almost every room. Wait... Vent cams? That must mean...

"Guys, check this out!" Freddy's voice came from one of the party rooms. I ran there as quickly as I could manage, seeing Foxy and Chica coming around the corner as well.

"What is it?" said Chica.

"I found some large vents," he said, motioning to the wall. On it and beside the ground was a large vent opening covered by a grate. "There's another one in the opposite room."

"I think you could crawl through them," I said, and everyone turned to face me. "I looked in the room where the night guard is supposed to be, and I noticed there are cams in the vents."

"I dunno..." said Bonnie doubtfully. "Maybe us, but you're really tall now..."

"I wonder..." I pondered, half to myself. "Maybe..."

Suddenly, I heard a soft clank from the hallway. We all turned, Freddy standing in front. Chica huddled against me, trembling softly.

"It's true! The Puppet said it was, and it is!" A loud, feminine voice came from the entrance of the room.

"Who's there?" called Foxy, instinctively stepping forward, along with Freddy.

"Just friends," replied the voice. "We're going to have such fun together..."

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