Digger's POV
Tonight, I was just sleeping inside of the Pirate's Cove until I heard a bell ring. My head perked up as I listened more intently to what was happening. From what I heard, it sounded like the manager had greeted someone, then left for the night. I knew it must've been the nightguard. I peeked out of the curtains to make sure the camera wasn't on. It was off, which means he wasn't looking at me. I then made a mad dash towards the security office, not making a single sound. When I got to the door, I jumped in and said, "HELLO!" The guard frightened replied with a simple," AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"By then I had picked him up and licked his whole face."Hello, my name is Digger, what's yours?"I asked. A few moments later he replied stuttering, "M-Mike".
"Why hello Mike, and let me be the first to say that you have nothing to be afraid of, me and my friends mean you no harm."
"Friends?"
Suddenly the rest of the gang appeared behind me.
"Argh, Matey, I'd be Foxy. This be Chica, Bonnie, and Freddy."
Mike just sat there, scared. Quickly I thought of something.
"Would you like a tour?"
"S-sure, but I can already see everything on here." As he said that he lifted up a tablet which I think is how he's able to see us without getting up.
"It's not the same as seeing it in person"
So we all showed him around the pizzeria.
1st the Supply Closet.
2nd The Pirate's Cove.
3rd The Backstage.
4th The Stage.
5th The Restrooms.
And finally, the kitchen (Chica was a little upset about that).
Once we were down I hear a ringing sound coming from the office.
"That's my shift over, see ya" As Mike left we were all waving Goodbye.
Not too long afterwards, I heard the door opening again, but it was just the manager, coming in with Mackenzie and a group of people carrying boxes inside. The boxes seemed to be very heavy. I wondered what was inside. I assumed it was the new animatronics Mackenzie was talking about. I wonder what they look like.
Mackenzie's POV
The 'professionals' finally got the boxes into the Backstage without breaking anything. I think they dropped some of the boxes at least twice. Last time I call movers. Suddenly I feel a wind over my shoulder. It was just Digger. He must've been wondering about the boxes. He was too cute. I let him look inside.
Digger's POV
Inside the first box there was a black slender figure with a white face, white buttons, and white stripes at the end of it's arms and legs. With it's red mouth, red cheeks, and purple lines connecting it's completely black eyes to it's mouth, I don't know how it could pass as a children's entertainment. Unless being creeped out beyond all measure is entertaining to children.
The second box had a Vixen of some sort that had a little too much makeup. It's body was everywhere.
The third box had a chubby little boy inside holding a wooden sign that read, "Balloons!" He had brown shoes and blue pants. He also had a striped shirt with the colors red and blue. He had a pinwheel hat with red and blue stripes as well.
The fourth box had a... well, just a golden version of Freddy. Except it had pitch black eyes much like the first one.
"I found him in the basement. Poor thing, rotted away."
I whined a little thinking about that. He never did anything wrong. But right after they built him, they just decided to toss him aside. To let him rot in a hole. I'll make sure that never happens again.
"C'mon Digger, let's go. These guys aren't finished yet."
I followed her out the door, but I took another look behind me at the boxes.
Soon they'll be finished, and I plan on being there when they are.