Freddy woke up with everyone surrounding him in the backroom. His head hurt and his vision still needed to focus. "Hey, Fred," Bonnie walked forwards first to put his paw on his shoulder. "W-what happened?" Freddy asked as he slid down off the table. "Uhh... YOU TELL HIM, GOLD!" Bonnie yelled at his older brother while he ran back to his spot next to Chica. "Well, little brother... Ya'll... not Freddy Fazbear anymore." Golden sighed." What?" Freddy tilted his ears, and he felt his ears sway to the side. "Your fuse was destroyed a few weeks ago, and we didn't have the proper parts to fix you. We had no choice but to make you *dramatic pause* a toy." Freddy's eyes widened as he heard this. He was REALLY confused. "W-what? How?" Freddy asked. "Well... I don't really know." Freddy had very mixed feelings. He had no idea how much being THEE Freddy Fazbear actually meant to him. Now he was just... a copy.
The next day, Freddy was back to his normal happy self. Most importantly his human/robot self. Aaand... Hanna came to visit (A.K.A me). Recently she had been in a relationship with Vincent and had went off guard and tore the family apart. I'm not gonna get started on that. "Basically, you turned me into a baby?" Freddy asked. "Yep. That's the technicality of it." Hanna answered over the soda she was drinking. "HANNA-?!" Suddenly, Hanna's head swerved around and a bright white light filled her vision. She felt as if her height was decreasing... slowly, slowly, slowly... until it stopped. Her vision came back into focus and she was very tiny, or everyone had gotten bigger. "What." Suddenly Hanna's best friend Hailey ran in. "OH, HI, SWEETHEART! MOMMY IS GONNA LEAVE YOU WITH DADDY FREDDY, OKAY? SEE YA. I'M OUT." Hailey ran out the pizzeria leaving a confused 4-year-old who's eyes were filled with tears. "Hailey-poo? No... d-don't leave me! MOMMY!" Hanna cried out before she fell backwards onto her butt. Freddy's eyes were as big as plates. "I DON'T KNOW HOW TO TAKE CARE OF CHILDREN!" He screamed at the top of his lungs before running off to tell his brother what happened. "Hailey..." That night, Hanna was forced to sleep in a crib. The nursery was painted happy colours like pink, blue, yellow and green. In the opinion of whoever had to sleep in there, it was indeed creepier then it seemed. "You know what..." Hanna whispered into her stuffed toys ear. "I don't need anybody." Hanna hopped over the crib's railing and out the open window to a forest. "I can survive on my own."