FREDDY: "Hey you three."

We all look up to Freddy, who had walked in to the main dining hall. He sat with us, and I reach for the remote, turning off the TV.

"So we're off to the old place?"

Freddy looks at me, and nods.

FREDDY: "We are just looking for spare parts, we appear to have run out of some key extras."

Freddy stands up, and tucks the chair in. He goes to the entrance. Before leaving he turns and speaks up.

FREDDY: "Mike, the manager, Chica and Bonnie are already in the van. We will see you there in a moment."

I nod and Freddy exits the building.

"Okay, you two ready?"

Amy and Dark both look at me, and nod.

"Alright, let's go."

I stand, and so do the pair, we walk out of the building. I soak in the sun, and smile as we walk towards the van. The back doors open and Freddy appears.

FREDDY: "C'mon you lot."

We pick up the pace slightly, and hop into the van. Freddy closes the door as Amy gets in. We all sit down, and we set off.

Dark sits down next to Chica. Bonnie was sat next to Freddy, her right arm missing. Amy sits next to me, opposite Freddy and Bonnie.

We have our ride, until we reach our destination. The slider opens, revealing Mike.

MIKE: "Hey guys, we're here. The Pirates can go and explore a bit, we will look for the spare parts."

I nod at Mike, and the slider closes. I reach for the doors, and push them open. I step out first, then give Amy a hand to help her down, even though she barely needed it. The rest of the animatronics leave the van, and the two men get out of the front. We close the doors, and head inside.

The others immediately go to the Part's and Service room, Dark going with Chica to help out. I felt slightly guilty, but they didn't mind.

"Want to do anything in particular?"

I look down at Amy next to me.

She shrugs.

AMY: "I'm not sure, there isn't much we can do."

I look around. Nothing. The whole place was still as empty as ever. As I proceed to look back down at Amy, something catches my eye. My eyesore whips straight back to where I saw it. But I see nothing. I raise my eyebrow.

AMY: "Something wrong?"

I look down at her, and she tilts her head slightly.

I shake my head.

"No, everything is fine. I'm just seeing things."

I look around again. Nothing. I shake my head, and look at the Kid's Cove from where we are. I notice something different. I creep over there, staring into the room.

AMY: "Foxy? What's wrong?"

I ignore Amy and look from the doorway. The Mangle plush. It was gone. Replaced by. The Amy plush.

I tilt my head, and walk into the room. I crouch in front of the two plushie's and examine them. Amy comes up behind me, gasping when she realised.

AMY: "Who put that there? Who even made it?!"

I shake my head.

"I'm unsure."

The plushies were aligned in a strange way. The one of me was in fine shape, but the hook on it looked shiny, as if it were real. The Amy one was covered in tips and tears. I look at the hook on my one, and see a tad of fluff on it.

"Oh my god..."

Amy stays in silence. I hear a break behind me, and turn around.

"Hello Foxy."

I step back.

"Puppet."

Amy seemed scared too, she could see him.

PUPPET: "I just thought I'd drop by and, well. Think about anything that is like to do."

I just stare at him, an angered expression on my face.

AMY: "What is he talking about Foxy."

Amy looks up at me, but I continue to stare at the Puppet, saying nothing.

PUPPET: "It's time for something to change. And you'll be the one responsible, not me."

The Puppet seemed to grin, although his mask was already twisted like this.

I felt something cold in my leg. I look down, and gasp. The black liquid was flowing out of my ankle joint, and was slowly creeping up my leg. It had stuck me to the ground, and was hardening. I pull desperately, but the object had me trapped. Amy screamed as she looked down, and she too tried to pull me. The Puppet slowly walked up to me. Amy stood defensively in front of me.

AMY: "Stay away!"

The Puppet just chuckles. He raises his hand, clenches his fist, and pulls down. Amy is pulled to her knees. She struggled against the force. I try again to pull. Amy struggles, but the force keeps her held firmly in place.

The Puppet grabs my head, has losing my jaw closed. I try to snap at him, but he was strangely strong.

PUPPET: "Your so pathetic. How didn't I kill you so long ago, I haven't a clue. But finally, I can."

He laughs, and the black liquid travels from his hands, it flows along my snout, and into my eye sockets. I could feel it swirling around my endo head. The Puppet lets go of my head, and I fall back, my leg still planted against the ground. I claw at my mask, trying to pull it off, but the liquid kept it firmly I place. Amy was screaming, trying to get the attention of the others. I felt nauseous, and gagged. The Puppet seemed to, disappear. Amy falls to the ground, and coughs. She sits up, and looks at me. I was shivering.

AMY: "Foxy! Calm down! I'll get the others."

I stare at her. I shake my head.

"No, no, no I'll hurt them..."

Amy had stood up, and ran off.

I sit there, and pull on my leg. It was making me exhausted. I give it one final yank, and it tears away my suit, freeing my foot. I wince in pain, and grit my teeth.

I stay on the floor, and I breath heavily. The group run in, Bonnie with a new arm in place. I start feeling dizzy, and the whole world spins, my exhaustion finally getting to me. Freddy and Dark help me up, and I am taken out of the building and into the van, where I promptly black out.

(Just another filler chapter guys, but with a little more content. There will most likely be three more chapters. The last one will have two outcomes, depending on what the real Dark and Amy are okay with.)