I blinked open my eyes, realizing I am being dragged down a hallway. Memories began flooding back into my mind. The coyote got into the room... Oh yeah. It clonked me on the head. Knocked me out cold. Guess that's why I'm here now, huh? I tried to raise up my head, but winced as I did so. That hit on the head was no joke. I'll just have to go with the guess that the coyote is dragging me. Tilting my head to the left, I could see a grey-red arm wrapped around my leg. Yep, the coyote. Ignoring the question of why it hadn't killed me why I was blacked out, I kept my head laid against the floor as I was dragged to my unknown destination. Watching the patterns on the ceiling go by, the coyote stopped for a second before I heard what sounds like curtains being opened. Soon after, I felt myself being dragged again. I watched as the bright white and black ceiling was replace by darkness.
Feeling my legs being dropped, I heard the sound of said curtains being closed. What little bit of light that leaked in was now replaced by pitch-black darkness. Slowly and painfully, I lifted my head up and looked around. Nothing but darkness. I tried to stand up, only to be shoved back down from behind. Landing on my face, I felt something grab the collar of my shirt. Being pulled to my feet, I was brought up to meet two grey eyes staring back at me. They stared at me a bit, before narrowing. Rather roughly, whatever was gripping my shirt flung me onto something that felt like a chair. Once again, I tried to stand up, only to be shoved back down. Hitting the back of the chair, I felt rope being tied around my chest. Once whoever was doing this was sure I couldn't break free, I heard footsteps. They starting fading away, before stopping somewhere in the room.
I heard a flip being switched, and I had to close my eyes because they weren't used to the light. Once they were adjusted, I opened my eyes to reveal a hook mere inches away from my neck. Very slowly, the coyote lowered itself into my vision just behind the sharpened hook. It stared at me for what felt like an eternity before it slowly opened it's mouth, revealing a row of razor sharp teeth. Eyes wide and breathing heavy, I watched as the little box in the back of it's throat began to vibrate as it let out an ear-piercing screech.
After about fifty seconds the coyote closed it's mouth. It looked at me, almost expectantly. Terrified, I opened my mouth to speak, but only a stuttered mess came out. Just then, I heard the curtains being opened again, looking over to the right, I saw the rabbit standing there, book in hand, staring at the coyote and I. Thing was, it looked nothing like before. It was a lot skinnier, and didn't look as bulky as before. It looked very metallic and I saw several places that looked like there were supposed to be wires there. It was also more of a pink-ish purple. The rabbit opened its mouth and began to let out a garbled mess of sounds. After a short time, it stopped making noises and I watched as the coyote began making noises that sounded like the rabbit's. The two animatronics carried on like this, almost like a conversation. Realizing that I couldn't understand the noises, I began taking in my surroundings.
The first thing that caught my eye was a big sign that said "Pirate's Cove". Ah, so that's where I am. In the far back was a huge pirate ship, slightly decomposed from years of being ignored. The rest of the room was pretty much the same, all pirate themed. A chest that read, "Birthday Booty", a small little beach area with a red X in the center. It was a pretty huge room. Looking back to the two robots, I wandered what they were doing. Seems now that they had moved into the corner, and were making very quiet static noises.
*Bonnie's Pov*
"What made you think that this is how you do it?!" The robotic rabbit spoke in a hushed voice.
"Well, what was I supposed to do? He closed the door on me!" The fox retaliated.
"You could have done something other than this! Look at him! He's tied up and got a lump on his head! This isn't romance anymore, this is assault!"
"You don't even know what that means!" The fox said hastily.
"I know! But that doesn't change the fact that this is wrong. I'm going to untie him." Bonnie pushed past Foxy, moving toward the terrified, slightly confused human.
Bonnie was a little surprised when Foxy jumped in front of her.
"No! I won't let you take him away from me." The fox said menacingly.
*Joseph's Pov*
Oh dear. Seems that the robots have mad each other mad... How do I know this? They are currently nose to nose, making a growling like sound at each other. Realizing that this is the perfect escape, I began hopping withing the chair toward the open curtain.
After about the fifth hop, I stumbled a little bit. The chair began tipping over, and I struggled to regain balance. Failing to do so, I whimpered before falling flat on my face on the moldy floor. Groaning, I looked over to see four robotic feet walking towards me.