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The New Building

After four long hours, the moving van stopped and one of the employees opened the back of the truck, letting the light shine into the cargo area. They were at a airport that was bustling with people. The animatronics were stuffed into boxes and carried off to be shipped somewhere else. The wait wasn't that long, but it seemed like forever. Soon enough they were being loaded onto a plane. The cargo area in the plane surprisingly wasn't so bad-it was prying themselves out of the boxes without making a scratch that was hard. After a bit of delicate prying, all five animatronics were exploring the cargo area.

"It's a good thing we can see in here," Foxy said joyfully.

"What? Are you scared of the dark," Freddy said with a cocky tone. "Awwww did you spend too much time behind the curtain of Pirate Cove?"

Foxy growled slightly, "No it's because I can actually see what's going on."

The pirate sat down in a corner and started playing with his hook, hoping that Freddy would leave him alone. He wasn't in the mood to fight.

Two days had flown by and the animatronics were growing anxious.

Chica had found a world map, and was trying to figure out where they were going.

"Maybe we're going to Africa, or Asia, or maybe we're going to America," She said questioning herself.

"Probably not Africa," Frederica replied, "I'm guessing that we're going to Asia. There are all sorts of robots there."

"It sounds sensible," Bonnie added, "Maybe they could fix us up. That would be wonderful!"

Foxy smiled watching the three discussing their ideas and agreeing or disagreeing with each other. His ideas weren't much better, so he just listened, and occasionally made a comment. They were so happy when they were together, it was so nice to see his friends having fun, and he hoped that maybe one day he would be accepted by them. It wasn't his usual thing to be accepted by everyone, but these were basically the only people who he could talk to, so he was trying to make the best of it. But it the thing that puzzled him the most was why Freddy hated him so much. It was probably the Bite of '87 but he wasn't sure.

Two more days passed, then the animatronics wait was over. The plane had been making strange noises so the animatronics packed themselves into their boxes and hoped for the best. They were carried into another moving truck and the were impatient.

"Ugh, I hope we aren't going to another airport," Chica said impatiently.

"I agree," Foxy said thoughtfully.

They stayed silent for the rest of the trip hoping that they wouldn't end up at another airport. Soon enough the moving van reached its destination and they hoped that this was their final destination. They were parked in front of a gigantic building, it was three times the size of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza Parlor, and it had a big SOLD sign posted over the door. The animatronics were unboxed and the were carried inside.

"This is it, the new Freddy Fazbear's Pizza Parlor! It needs a lot of work but we'll make it," The Manager said proudly.

It was quite the big building and the stage was at least 15 feet wide. There was a pool next to the stage, it was ten feet wide and it had a waterfall which 8 feet high.

The animatronics gaped at their new home, and they couldn't wait to see the back stage. The back stage exceeded their expectations as well. The pool from the front also branched into the backstage, and

there were racks of costumes and endoskeletons lined up on the walls. The last thing that the animatronics inspected was the kitchen, it was fit for a professional chef, Chica was so happy she instantly started cooking some pizza for everyone.

And at this crucial moment, everyone was happy, and the animatronics knew, it wouldn't last long.