"I have no idea where he is. There is definitively something wrong."

The four original animatronics seemed incredibly unsettled as the whole group were stood in a circle. They had been searching everywhere for Red. There was no sight of him.

"What could be wrong? He wouldn't be lost would he?" Dark asked. The newer animatronics would not understand what could happen to them if Red had lost control.

"We don't want to tell you as the whole group might become very worried. We need to stay calm." Freddy spoke up, taking leadership as he always did.

Foxy looked around, and saw that Vix had ignored their call for help to find Red. Chica saw that he was fuming, and tried to stop him as Foxy went to the Cove to have a talk with Vix.

"Foxy it's not worth getting angry about it! It's her problem not-"

"I DON'T FUCKING CARE! She needs to understand that she's being a bitch."

Foxy ripped his arm from the chicken who held her hands over her beak in fear, tears streaming down her face.

Foxy drew the curtains and saw Vix right in front of him.

"Are you going to help us?!"

"Why should I? Please, give me a reason." She came back at him cheekily.

"Because we could all be in serious danger." Foxy tried to hold back his anger.

"And why should I care? Still not a valid reason to me." She had a bland expression just staring at him.

"SO YOU JUST DON'T CARE ABOUT US ANYMORE?!" Foxy yelled at her.

"CLEARLY NOT!" She yelled back.

Foxy just took a deep breath and pointed into the Cove.

"Just go have your fucking strop in there."

"Gladly." She turned around walked into the Cove.

Foxy sighed and drew the curtains, he looked back at the group, who were shocked.

"She does care.. right?... Foxy?" Dark asked, teary eyed and shivering.

"Well you heard her. The answer is quite clearly no. She can sit at the back there and be like that for all I fucking care now." Foxy walked away from the curtains.

On the other side of them, Vix was in there, staring at the pictures of her that Foxy had drawn into the stone.

"Fucking creep." She whispered.

...

The Pizzeria was quiet. It had been closed as all the animatronics had been having lows. All the birthdays here had to be cancelled. There was even cake, and balloons, ready for the boy and girl today.

Everything was quiet. Apart from the odd clang from the kitchen. Chica was there with Dark. They were simply trying to bake cake. This cheered them both up a little, but the conflict between Foxy and Vix, and the potential danger from Nightmare still scared them. The newer ones now knew the danger they were in.

"Like this?" Dark asked, as he piped the icing onto the cake. Chica nodded, directing him as he went around the outside of the cake.

Suddenly, a cupboard opened by itself, and a flash went behind the counter opposite the pair. Chica held in a scream as Dark stared.

Chica grabbed the nearby knife from the counter and slowly walked towards the intruder.

"Come out!" She shouted, and to her surprise, two small hands appeared from the top of the counter, and a face pops up. Chica went wide eyed, dropping the knife.

"Don't hurt me please... I just need something to eat..."

Chica put her hands up, waving them around: "No no no, we won't hurt you..."

She then gasped in surprise.

"You're the teenager that went missing last year!"

The girl shivered slightly, putting her arms down a little, she then waved half-heartily.

"H-hi... you're Chica aren't you...?"

"Yep! That's me!" Chica felt happy that someone actually knew her name. Freddy and Bonnie were usually the most popular.

"You wanted food, right?" Dark offered her some of the finished cake.

The girl stood up and came over, she started to hungrily eat the cake, and thanked Dark afterwards.

"What was your name again...? Rebecca, right?"

"Yeah... but I prefer Rebs." Rebecca corrected her.

"Okay. Rebs. Would you mind if we introduce you to the rest of the group?" Chica offered her.

"We've got Fazbear's signature pizza too." Chica winked at her. Rebs' faced shined with happiness as she walked out with the pair of animatronics.

Chica gathered up some of the animatronics, whilst Dark got the others. As Rebecca introduced herself to the group they seemed happier. Things seemed to be going uphill.

...

"A lot happened that evening." Chica said.

Foxy and Vix seemed not very bothered about that story, neither were interested in talking about what happened to bring them together.

"Seems that you two were a good couple, what happened?" Rebecca looked up at the two foxes.

"She stopped caring." Foxy said loudly, not really caring what she said. Which in the end was nothing.

Foxy shook his head, and stood up to leave.

"Where are you going?" Vix said aggressively, standing up behind him.

"Leaving this bullshit." Foxy replied, not looking at her.

Rebecca stood up and got between the two animatronics, before something broke out.

"Guys, guys don't fight. Please. You two can sort something out. You just need some time together."

Both animatronics looked down at the teenager. She spoke sense. Foxy and Vix looked at each other, but Vix looked away.

"Yeah, whatever-" Vix was interrupted as Nightmare appeared right next to them. He grabbed the animatronics by their necks and managed to catch Rebecca on Vix's hook. It cut into her skin, making her scream. The three suddenly disappeared without a trace. The group stand up and start to immediately search for them, screaming their names in horror.

...

Foxy sat up, groaning and holding his head. He looked around. Only darkness could be seen surrounding him. Foxy stood up, and looked around. He walked forward, calling for Rebecca and Vix. Something was very wrong, and all problems right now we're cast aside as he knew he had to find the others.

"VIXEY! REBECCA! WHERE ARE YOU?!"

Foxy kept walking. He shivered a little, it was suddenly cold. He bumped into some glass suddenly. He groaned, and opened his eyes to find the Pizzeria suddenly in his face. He looked back, and drowned in the darkness. He shivered again and opened the door.

It was dark inside. Cold. But not as cold as it was outside. He could hear shuffling, and he walked in a bit quicker. He saw Rebecca in the floor in a pool of blood.

"Shit..."

He held up Rebecca's head, and she looked at him. She was really pale and looked very drowsy. She had lost a lot of blood. Foxy held his hand over the large hash in her arm, and started looking around to see if he could find anywhere where there would be a bandage.

The sound of a door creaking erupts through the building, and Foxy holds out his hand. It suddenly pops open and a hook hand folds out replacing his normal one, he holds the hook out towards the front door.

Vix comes around the corner, shivering.

"Damn I never thought I'd be happy to see you..."

"Same..." Foxy replied. "Just, get to the kitchen. There is a first aid kit there. Bring it here, quickly!"

Vix nodded, and ran off to the kitchen. She fiddled through until she found it and then came back in. Foxy took the kit from her and showed her where to apply pressure to her wound.

Foxy bandaged up the wound, and they sat there waiting for her to recover. She hadn't lost enough blood to die, but she was in a state.

"So." Foxy spoke up, trying to start a conversation.

"So, what?" Vix looked at him. He looked back at her.

"So we need to find a way back. No idea how really." Vix looked away and so did Foxy.

"For now we need to just wait for Rebecca." Foxy said quietly.

Both the foxes had brought Rebecca into the Cove, and they were sat there in silence. Neither had anything to say to each other. Foxy wanted to talk. Vix didn't though.

They sat in silence.

...