Funtime Foxy yawned as he lifted up his head and looked around. The clock on the wall said 3AM. Foxy shook his head, then laid down in a dog-like style. He put his chin on his hands and drifted back to sleep. Why do I keep waking up at night? Oh, I know why. It's because of that soul... or whatever her name is.
The animatronic looked up again and saw Freddy on his stage. Bon-Bon wasn't on his hand, so Foxy guessed that he was going after the night guard. He rolled his eyes playfully then tried to go back to sleep.
"Okay, now the finishing touch..." a man said, and Funtime Foxy felt something be put in his chest. He was sitting on a table in a dark room, with the man in front of him holding a flashlight to see inside his chest cavity.
"Now, you know what to do Foxy," the man said again, as if Foxy could hear him. Which he could, but the man in front of him didn't know that. He closed the robot's chest cavity and powered him on...
"Foxy?" a female voice said. Funtime Foxy looked up and saw Baby in front of him.
"Oh, hello boss. What you need?"
Baby gestured to the clock on the wall and Foxy's eyes widened.
"7 o'clock!?" He quickly got up and went to the kitchen. After grabbing some silverware and putting them on the tables, he ran to the office to see if his friends had gotten the guard.
"Sorry Foxy," he turned his head to the direction of the owner's voice and found himself looking at Ballora.
"The guard survived this night."
Foxy slapped his hand on his face and groaned. "Why you...! You little...! Do your job!" The fox stormed off, ticked!
...
"So, what we gonna do now?" a voice hissed, it was male.
Foxy looked around. He was in the parts and service room.
Another voice, female this time, spoke. "We just got to wait, Fritz. Don't worry. He'll pay, soon."
Funtime Foxy heard the door knob turn, and looked at said door to find Funtime Freddy and Bon-Bon. They entered the room and the purple bear asked if Foxy's jaw was okay.
"It's fine, I just dented it," he answered. "That's all."
Freddy and Bon-Bon both gave a satisfied nod.
Circus Baby stepped into the room and gave the fox a cold stare. "That was not cool you know, Foxy?"
The pink robot gulped nervously and started playing with his fingers.
"Oh come on!" he finally yelled, his ears back and his eyes nerrowed. "The kid was ticking me off!"
"That doesn't give you the right to PUSH him!" his boss snapped.
Foxy rolled his eyes. "He's lucky I didn't decide to bite him."
Baby turned to leave, but stopped and looked back at the animatronic on the work table. "That's it, you're not preforming today!"
Foxy's jaw hung open. He nerrowed his eyes again and growled. "Fine!"
The rest walked out of the room and Foxy crossed his arms over his chest.
"Stupid Baby..." he mumbled. The two voices started talking again.
"Hello?" the female voice asked.
"What makes you think he can hear us Riley?" Fritz told her. Funtime Foxy looked up, then asked, "who are you?"
"We're the ones controlling you," Riley informed the robot.
"We're the whispers in the dark."