Well hello there everyone I am so glad you picked this fanfic to read. I am still working on all my other stuff but once a story starts in my head I have to write it down. Not to worry though as I WILL finish all my stories by the end of the year. Due to family coming to visit me this June or July I will have to go on hiatus until school starts in August. So please be patient and enjoy~
Chica's pov.
It was the same old same old here at Freddy Fazbear's pizza. Bonnie Freddy and Foxy would play games in the party room while I would make food in the kitchen for the boys. Being the only female animatronic here was sometimes really tiring at times. Though it was worth it when seeing them smile. Especially "his" smile when he would take my hand every once in a while and hold it firmly under the table. Oh who am I kidding I bearly get the chance to speak with Freddy after they close up shop. Leaving us to clean up after the kids. I just wish I could muster up the courage to tell him how I feel.
One night as the lights were turned off a man in a purple uniform came up to the stage and watched us for a good long while before heading to the back room.
I couldn't understand what this man was doing here late at night but the look he was giving us, me in particular made me feel uneasy.
We couldn't move for some reason that night. Like we were locked down or something. My head couldn't move but my eyes could. "Freddy, Bonnie.." I tried to say but nothing came out. I was really scared and wanted to get out of this situation. If I could cry I would have been crying.
Freddy's pov
I think I heard something but I couldn't move. Was this sound like a leeky fossit or something? It was coming from down the hallway. "Drip, drip, drip", the light sounds made. What was this sound? I heard something else right beside me it was a man in uniform looking at Chica. With an odd feeling growing up inside me I watched the man make his way to the back office. I didn't like this man the way he was staring. I was worried how chica was doing. Seeing as how Interested the man looked at her. The same could have been said for Bonnie and Foxy I was really worried for what was about to go down.
Bonnie's pov.
I was groggy but I felt something holding me down in place. Joints locked in place I tried to get free of this thing that held me. Struggling with all of my might. I was usually pretty strong but nothing. I couldn't move an inch from my possision. Feeling helpless I wondered if the others were around.
I could see that Foxy's curtains were wide open but he too was stuck. There was something wrapped around his lower half of his body that prevented his movement but I couldn't make it out from my point of view. Was the same thing wrapped around me? I didn't like this night or whoever did this to us.
The next day they had removed the hold on us so we could performed in front of a bunch of kids, but chica had been removed from the stage for some reason. I glanced over at Freddy who looked just as worried as me. Even if we were forced to hide it.
What had they done to our precious little chick?
