It was a cold night in the circus, All the animatronic's in they're respective stages. Circus Baby in Circus Gallery, Funtime Freddy in Parts and Service, Funtime Foxy in Funtime Auditorium, Ballora in Ballora Gallery.

But there was one, hidden from the rest, Funtime Gumdrop's Circus...

Funtime Gumdrop was wandering on, in her circus home. Fun games to play, A stage for performing, and of course, plenty of pizza and sodas.

Funtime Gumdrop closed her eyes and tried to relax herself to shut down, But the memories of her...incident, still haunted her...

"Oh you poor thing, are you lost?"

"I can help you..."

"Just follow me..."

"Hold still, this will only hurt for a moment..."

She gasped as she was shot out of her thoughts by none other than a music box.

"B-Ballora..." She whispered.

"Do not cry my dear friend...

this will not be the end...

We will have our revenge...

then we'll be free and avenged..."

Funtime Gumdrop smiled, whenever a memory haunted her, Ballora always sang that song to calm her. It always worked in her voice.

"Why hide within your walls?

When there is music in my halls...

All i see is an empty room...

No joy, an empty tomb..."

Funtime Gumdrop always felt for Ballora, she described her gallery in her song.

"Come and sing with me all day...

We'll spin, we'll dance, we'll fly away..."

Funtime Gumdrop stood to her feet, she was no longer afraid, not with Ballora around.

The two were like sisters, they both sang and dance, they both felt the same way about William Afton.

It couldn't be better...