Doc watched in both fear and desperation as food was flying across the room. He knew going out there would be like going on a stage to sing an opera with strep throat: the dumbest decision ever. Doc looked around the room and saw a frying pan and a wooden spot drying on the counter. He crawled over to the counter as the animatronics continued their war.

"Taste green beans Mangle reject!" Yellow Belly said,

"Good one Yellow!" Foxy said. Doc by then had gotten to the counter he then grabbed the frying pan and spoon. He got up and banged the spoon against the frying pan causing it to bang like a gong. The animatronics stopped in the tracks and all their eye's landed on Doc. The man put the frying pan and spoon back as his face was red with rage.

Most of the animatronics looked guilty and sank into their seats. Especially Freddy who's face couldn't go any redder. All except of Toy Bonnie and Marionette,

"Aww don't get your tail in a twist. We're just having a bit of a food war to prove I'm right." He said. Toy Bonnie scoffed,

"I think what he's trying to say is cool it. No reason to get upset we'll clean up. After all one thing we ain't is slobs." She said in a much more respectable but still laid back tone. But that didn't help Doc's temper, but still he took a deep breathe as managed to calm himself.

"I'm mostly irritated that you all wasted food. None of you should've done that. So when I get back here all of you will help me cook." He said,

"What!?" All of the animatronics said simultaneously.

"No way! We ain't doin' that!" One of the mini-lora's said, Doc gave a deadpanned look to the animatronics.

"Let me state this differently, you either help me cook or you get no food at all." He said, and the group gave each other knowing looks before sighing in defeat. Doc smiled before he said,

"And make sure this place is spotless when I get back." Before he walked out of the house. Once he was out it was revealed that the pizzeria turned home was surrounded by nothing but trees. Doc sighed and felt blush come to his face as he maneuvered through the forest to civilization. But once he got to the edge of the forest he realized he was being followed. Doc turned around to see the mini-lora's, cupcakes, and bitsybabies.

The human couldn't help but take notice of the slight changes he had given them. Not only giving the bitsybabies different colors and making one look more feminine then the other. But the first mini-lora had white hair as her body was tinted a pale purple with white freckles along her cheeks. Her hair was in a ponytail as she sported a long sparkly skirt with a white tank-top covered in white sequence. The second had purple hair that was in a mowhawk, her body was tinted a deep magenta.

As she wore baggy black sweats and a crop shirt unlike the other she had a annoyed look. And finally the third one was tinted a pale yellow she had white freckles like the first. As she long red flowing hair with a magenta, white, and orange streak in it. She wore a simple pair of leather short overalls wearing a purple shirt underneath. The cupcakes we're more or less the same.

They both had candles on their heads, they both wore pink cupcake wrappers with balloon designs on them, and they both had rainbow sprinkle freckles. Except one of them was colored a dark red while the other was colored like a vanilla cupcake. They both had sheepish grins on their faces as if expecting Doc to lash out.

"What are you doing here!?" He cried, the cupcakes flinched and moved back. While the bitsybabies and mini-lora's stood their ground.

"Well we wanted to come with you. I'm Pamper my brother is Ba-Ba; the white haired mini-lora is Petite. The punk star reject is Chocker and the southern bumpkin is Marmalade. While the red cupcake is Velvet and the other is Vanilla. Sorry for the long winded introduction but I thought a semi-speedy introduction would be fair." Pamper said, Doc sighed as more blush came viable to his face.

"You can't come with me—" He said but Chocker interrupted,

"Why? Is it because your going to ditch us?" She said. Doc shook his head,

"No! I just think it would be better if I went out on my own." He said. Chocker snarled not taking Doc's comment so well,

"Maybe we should go back. After all we shouldn't—" Petite squeaked out. But her sister wasn't having it,

"Don't buy into this malarkey! We just made one mistake and he assigned us a menial task! Now he's leaving and when we come and want to help him he declines! It's happened before! And I'm not gonna fall for this trick again and neither should any of you!" Chocker said. Doc was shocked for a moment so it took him a moment to suck in the information. But once he did he spoke,

"Listen I would never leave you guys. I promise I'll come back." Marmalade stared Doc right in the eye's, she walked up to him and simply said.

"Prove it." Doc gulped as he looked at the group in fear; he didn't want to take them out there. If anyone noticed they weren't human then it would be a catastrophe. But if he didn't the animatronics would loose trust in him. But as Doc looked into the groups eye's he couldn't help but feel as if he should let them tag along. After all what could possibly go wrong from it?