(Jordan P.O.V)
Freddy opened the door to the basement and threw me onto the top platform. I landed with a thump, but I quickly shot up again. But not quick enough, before I knew it Freddy had locked the door and was off with Goldy.
Dangit!
I threw my fist to the door, but as soon as I made contact I yelped, recoiling my fist. I seethed in pain, staring at my blistered knuckles, I tried to blow on them and make the pain go away, but the burning stayed, and that was just something I'd have to deal with.
So now, all I could do was slowly descend down the stairs.
When I made my way down there, I was immediately greeted by a girl and a very small boy.
"Jordan? You shouldn't be here..." The girl shook her head.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Oh," It seems she had just remembered, "My names Marion, and this is BB," She gestured to the small boy, "I'm sure Goldy has talked about us."
I nodded, remembering that talk we had one night, and the one in the car we had about day ago. But as I looked down, I noticed the small boy, BB, seemed a little worried, or nervous perhaps.
"Don't worry, B" Marion smiled, "She'll find us."
"Are you talking about Silver?" I asked. They both nodded, "Than don't expect her arrival anytime soon..."
"What happened?" Marion asked.
"The man, I think it's Vincent. Looks like Silver's on his side," I trailed off looking the other way. Marion narrowed her eyes,
"She said she'd help us!" She growled. I huffed and shrugged,
"I know. She suddenly just went to his side, and she didn't do a single thing as I got carried away by Freddy..." I quietly growled.
That second all the other animatronics seemed to move, and stand up. Toy Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Mangle.
"So, she ain't coming?" Toy Freddy scoffed.
"Maybe something happened," BB spoke quietly. Marion looked surprised that he spoke, but then she went back to anger.
"She wasn't brainwashed, she chose his side over ours," Marion scoffed,
"There goes another good kid..."