Mike groaned as he open his eyes just to let out a yelp of fear and trying to push his self back against the side of the crib as he was met with wide purple eyes and yellow right up in his face.
"aw little chick it's okay!" Chica chirped stepping a little bit back.
"No go away." Mike said trying to pull the pillow over his face to get away from the giggling Chica. He was still tired despite the fact Bonnie had put him back into the crib for a early bedtime after feeding him an extra large helping carrots and some other mush he didn't want to think about. Since he had napped through lunch because of that enema..and no he did not want to think about that any time soon or ever again.
"Oh come on little chick! We promised you last night you could play in the snow today remember?" Chica said. "And we can't play in the snow if you're sleeping."
The snow and being outside! Mike had forgot all about that and still couldn't believe they had agreed to it. He knew they were only going to let him in the back fenced in yard behind the building but still it was something and their was a gate out there he could slip through.
"Snow." he said simply sitting up.
"Breakfast first!" Chica said with a smile.
Mike barely managed to not groan as he found his self whisked up into the giant chicken's arms and carried away from the crib and to the dinning area. After almost four days to this strange routine, today was the first day he didn't fight being strapped into the stupid high chair. He wanted breakfast to be over very quickly. The sooner he was outside the sooner he could escape this strange prison.
However it was clear to the others who were noticing Mikey's lack of response to things that something was up.
"You think after yesterday he'd be in a better mood." Bonnie said to Freddy as they watched from the stage where they normally took recharge.
"He's calming down and getting use to a new routine..he might just be seeing how we are going to keep reacting." Freddy offered.
"The only one he really reacts to his Foxy." Bonnie said a little pout sounding to his voice making Freddy chuckle.
"Remember Foxy is his favorite so of course he's going to react the most to him." Freddy replied. "He'll open up to the rest of us as much as he dose to Foxy soon enough I'm sure. We just keep spending as much time with him as we can."
"You're right." Bonnie said with a sigh. "Do you know if Foxy has finished with the extras that was left for Mikey?"
"Almost. He had to redo it a few times. After all he will be performing again and he'll have to keep children away from the backstage." Freddy replied.
Across the room they heard a loud splat and true laugh torn from Mikey's lips as they turned their heads to see Chica now wearing the oatmeal that had been prepared for Mikey's breakfast. Chica didn't have the heart to scold him hearing Mikey laugh the way he did and neither Bonnie nor Freddy could either. Maybe things would be good for all of them soon enough.