*Silver*

3 weeks later...

"This isn't a good idea," Jordan muttered.

"Every idea is a good idea!" I cheered, both arms raised. Goldy ruffled my hair and smiled,

"I suppose so" He laughed.

"Fine, but I'm not going," Jordan crossed his arms and looked away. I walked up to him and faced him, holding my hands together.

"Pwease," I begged.

"No," He sneered. I walked up and hugged him, then I looked up at him,

"Pwease," I whispered. Jordan huffed in annoyance,

"Fine..." Jordan grumbled. I hugged him tighter.

"I love you," I smiled. Jordan ruffled my hair,

"Same here," He smiled.

"Lets go!" I cheered, and as I passed Goldy on the way out I hugged him too. "I love you too."

"I know ya do," Goldy laughed.

And with that we were out the door. Within minutes we made it back to the pizzeria. Goldy was the first to walk in, Jordan and I followed him, when we walked through the door Jordan immediately grabbed my hand.

Everything was dark and there were no animatronics on stage, which meant an automatic red flag. Every time I took a step forward I would inch closer to Jordan. I did not want to die today.

"Hey!" A voice whispered, we immediately looked over to see Chica standing in the entrance to a hallway. Goldy sneered, stepping in front of Jordan and I. "Goldy this is important."

"It better be good, or else I'll dismantle you myself," Goldy sneered.

"Listen! You're not safe here," She seethed with concern.

"Obviously," Goldy pointed out.

"No, it's Freddy. He's gone completely mad," Chica panicked.

"Why so?" Goldy asked.

"Because, the guy got away and you got your body back," She spoke.

"I'd say jealous in place of mad," Goldy spoke, laughing to himself a bit.

"Get out of here! Now!" Chica seethed.

"I-I think we should listen," I suggested.

"Goldy, lets get out of here," Jordan seethed.

"Fine," Goldy huffed in annoyance. As soon as we took one step towards the door,

"GET BACK HERE!" A voice roared. Then Freddy came charging out of the curtains, Jordan yanked my hand as we sprinted to the doors.

We got through with ease, but Freddy kept going towards the doors. I was once again yanked by the hand as I was rushed to the car. Jordan got into the drivers seat with me. Then when Goldy got into the passenger seat, Jordan handed me to Goldy. I sat in Goldy's lap as Jordan quickly pulled out of the parking lot. As we started driving out something slammed into the side of the car.

The car spun a complete 360 degrees before stopping. Goldy held onto me tightly, but I ended up slamming my hand against the car door.

When we stopped Jordan slammed on the gas pedal, and we sped out of the parking lot. Onto the empty street, were no cars were seen.

We all panted as we drove down the road.

"Is everyone alright?" Jordan panted. I looked at my wrist, which was swollen red.

"I think I'll be ok," I said. Jordan huffed and rolled his eyes,

"What the hell was that..." He muttered.

I didn't have to ask Goldy what it was. My eyes were fixed on the review mirror.

Where in the distance stood Freddy. With gleaming red eyes,

And enough anger to kill us all...

I hoped everyone liked this story! :3 There's a small chance I'll do another one, but hey, at least there's a small chance. R&R. Thanks for all the support!