I microwaved some popcorn in the kitchen, while the animatronics stared at me.
"You do know that we have a truce, right?" I sneered.
"Just because we're not attacking you, doesn't mean we have to be civil," Freddy said coolly.
"Fair enough," I sighed.
I walked out of the kitchen and into the office.
"Hey there kids are you ready for the sleepover? I brought some popcorn," I told them.
"Yes Mr. Malone, thanks so much!" Billy said excitedly.
"Please call me Vinnie," I suggested.
"This is so awesome, and the robots aren't going to hurt us?" Tommy asked.
"Nope," I grinned.
"I wanna know how they became ghosts," Eli inquired, "if they really are haunted we should know why."
I shivered, "ya know the thing about that, is that they might be just screwing with you, just take what they say with a grain of salt."
"Yeah, I got, Vin," Eli smiled, "hey Tommy you wanna come with me?"
"No, ghosts are scary," Tommy shivered.
"I'll come with you if you want," Billy offered.
"Ok, I'm coming too," Tommy said, reassured that his brother was coming along too.
I was left all alone with four bags of popcorn, "stupid robots," I grumbled, jealous.
Toy Chica's Pov
"I'm Chica, let's eat," I grinned happily, "who wants pizza?"
"I know I do," Freddy grinned, "you definitely know how to make some quality pizza."
I blushed, "oh Freddy, come on."
"No, I really mean it, this stuff is great, too bad Bonnie can't have some," he sighed.
"Yeah, I mean why would he do that, I still don't think this truce thing is such a great idea," I muttered.
"Look, I don't like it either, but if Marionette says it's OK, I don't see why not," he said as he chewed pizza.
"Uh Freddy, don't you know that it's impolite to talk while eating at the same time?" I asked him.
"Oh, uh, sorry about that," he said embarrassed.
"That's OK, just don't do it again," I warned him.
"So, Chica can I eat too?" Toy Bonnie asked me.
"Sorry Bon, but only ghosts can eat pizza," I sighed.
"I wanna be just like you guys," Toy Bonnie told us.
"Trust me when I tell you being a ghost isn't what it's cracked up to be," I explained sighing, "I miss Eli, Tom, and Billy."
"I'm sorry, but hey aren't they spending the night over here?" Bonnie asked me, "maybe you could give them some pizza."
"Gee, thanks Bon," I said as I hugged him.
"Not a problem," he said.
I pulled back and looked back and forth between Withered Bonnie and Toy Bonnie.
"Wow, you two are just confusing me," I giggled, "I don't know who'll come if I say Bonnie."
"Well, it is kinda funny that we all have doubles," Bonnie laughed.
"Hey, I'm a person too," Toy Bonnie stomped his foot on the ground.
"I know you are Bon, it's just, ahhh," I yelled.
"I am leaving," Toy Bonnie said as he left, "goodbye."
"Bonnie," I said as he left.
"Yes?" Withered Bonnie asked me.
"Not you," I said exasperated.
"Just let him go," Withered Bonnie told me.
"But," I objected.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine," he reassured me.
"I guess you're right," I told him.
"Of course I'm right, now come on, let's visit your friends,"
"Uh, no offense, Bonnie, but they might get scared of you do to y'know," I hinted towards his face.
"Yeah, I guess, I'd probably give them nightmares," Bonnie shrugged.
"Aw, don't feel bad," I said, "you don't give me nightmares."
I hugged him and he hugged me back.
