Ding, ding, ding, ding. Ding, ding, ding.

6:00 am

Yay!

The next day started out great. Foxy sang a few shanties, Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie entertained the crowd. I gave out gift boxes to the kids who won tickets.

Fredbear walked around and pulled pranks on the customers, whilst the rest of us smiled, enjoying this second chance.

There were two girls who seemed sad, so Foxy immediately rushed towards them, "Ahoy lassies, how are ya?"

"Go away Foxy," the cyan colored girl said.

"Yeah, leave us alone," the other one said.

Freddy came up behind them, "hey that wasn't very nice."

"Shut up, Freddy," the purple girl said.

"Oh really," his eyes became a soulless black with a white pinprick in the middle, "what did you say?"

They shivered, "please don't hurt us."

Freddy's blue eyes returned, "now why would I do that?"

Foxy hung his head and walked away.

"Foxy," Freddy started as he followed his younger brother, "what's wrong?"

"Neon and Keon, they really hate me, I hate the Purple man! I'll kill him!" he proclaimed, his sweet golden eye replaced with a pitch black pit of hatred.

"Foxy calm down," Freddy pleaded, "I'm sure that they don't hate you, they probably need a friend right now."

Foxy calmed himself, his hazel eye returning, "you're probably right."

"Bonnie, come over here," Freddy ordered.

"Yeah, boss," Bonnie said as he hopped over.

"Take care of Foxy, will ya," Freddy asked.

"But of course, we'll as close as peas in a pod," he told us, "hey bro, how are you, would you like to listen to my guitar?"

Foxy pricked up his ears, "sure thing, big bro," as they hugged each other.