It would be a while before Aggie woke up, and before he knew it, the clock read twelve so taking the opportunity Plushtrap wiggled out of her grasp and wobbly stood up before looking at her. "I don't like you, but I don't want to think of what will happen if he gets you.." He sighed as he walked away from the girl and made his way to the hallway with a chair in it before walking into the open door, left of the chair. He found himself in a room occupied with boxes, newspapers, and a locked chest with a little golden bear sitting on top of it.
"Hello, friend.." Said the purple bow tied bear as Plushtrap silently made his way over to him. The bear looked confused at his friend's absence of talking. " Why are you not your talkative self, aren't you suppose to be in your-"
"We have a problem." Said Plushtrap in a stern tone. "There's a little girl here, and he will be here soon, and we both know he hasn't been the same since he got out of jail." A look of fear grew on the stuffed bears face as heard the issue and hopped off the chest. "Where is she..?"
Plushtrap walked out of the room, the bear following behind, and led him to where he left the girl, now with a blanket draped over her. "Here she is.."
The bear looked at the passed out girl, looking worried.. "We have to get her out of here, n-" A loud sound of a door slamming interrupts the bears sentence, causing him to jump in fear. "Oh no, he's here, quick, help me with her!" He said as he grabbed of her legs.
Plushtrap grabbed her other leg and the two dragged her and her blanket into a closet and closed the door, and played dead before the man walked in. The man had medium length brown hair in a high ponytail, wore a white tank top, purple workout pants, black sneakers, and a boy's name tattooed on his bicep. He threw a stack of what looked like newspapers on a side table before seeing the two. "What are you two doing there?" He said in a angry voice as he picked them up. He looked around the room, finding no signs of the past animatronic inhabitants, as the two left to another room to work on fixing Freddy, after putting a blanket over Aggie.
The man took the toys to the room with the chest, and sat the bear down on a box, before taking a seat himself. He flipped Plushtrap around, causing the giant shadow of a rabbit on the wall to shift into a standing position, and unzipped a zipper on his back and took out a small key before throwing the stuffed rabbit on the floor and began to unlock the chest. Before he could finish his task, a loud crash of metal can be heard. "What the hell!" The man screamed as the chucked the key on the ground and rushed through the door.
"Is he gone?" Said Plushtrap, who was now on the floor. "Yeah, he went to check on something that fell, and made a loud noise."
"Good." Plushtrap said as he stood up. "I hate when he does that.."
The golden bear plush hopped off the box he was on and picked up the key the man threw down, and put it back in Plushtrap's back before zipping it back up. "Let's go before he comes back." He said, getting an approval nod from Plushtrap.
The two hurried out of the room, and down the hall, before meeting a gruesome scene. What looked to be three, sharp toothed, little Freddys were on top of the recently deceased man, ripping out his insides. "Oh my goodness…." Said Plushtrap as he moved closer to his bear companion.
At the sound of Plushtrap, the three looked at both of them, and in unison yelled, "Toys!," before lunging at the two, who were now playing dead, and squeezed them in a hug, causing the toy bear to squeak.
Bonnie and Chica walked out of the room, and looked at the scene in horror. "W-well...I didn't e-expect that to happen." Said Bonnie as he looked at the trio playing with the plushies. "Come h-here, you th-three."
The three bear's ears twitched at his voice before they looked at him and squealed happily, got up and ran towards him, still in possession of the plushies. Bonnie picked up two of them, and Chica picked up the third one. "Now w-where did you get those?" Bonnie questioned as he looked at the golden plushies, getting only babish language back from them. "M-maybe there's some toys scattered a-around the h-house?"
"Yeah, m-maybe, don't k-know why I asked anyway, not like they could a-answer." Bonnie sighed. "I don't why t-their so t-toddler like.." Bonnie looked at the dead man ad placed the two small bears on the ground and got down lower to look at him. "We'll have to hide him somewhere, just in case someone else comes here.." Bonnie said as he grabbed the man's legs, and started dragging him. "I saw a room with some boxes we can hide him in".
Chica nodded as she put down the last bear cub. "Yeah, I t-think I know w-what y-your talking a-about." She said as he grabbed the man's arms and the two lifted him up and made their way to the room they were talking about. As the two left, the trio of bear cubs attention switched to a noise in the other room.
About this time, Aggie had woken up, finding herself in the closet with a fallen box beside her. "Huh..?" Aggie stood up and turned the doorknob, and opened the door, only to find the doorway blocked by the three cubs. "Oh….hello there..little fellas…" She said as she reached a hand out towards one. The three just stared at her hand before looking straight at her. The trio pounced on her, knocking her over and began licking her face like small puppies, causing her to laugh. This continued for at least a minute before the three stopped, ears twitching, and in a alerted stance. "Hey, what's wrong….?"
( Heres another chapter, as always, thanks for reading, and reviews are appreciated :) . I only own Aggie.)