Once Freddy's ears were repaired and everything had been cleaned up, the next night Freddy was captured. In his own home. Robot animals surrounding him. But no, he let himself be captured and tortured and turned to the body of a baby. "Oh my god, what are we going to do with him? I seriously can't deal with this... thing in my pizzeria." The owner of the pizzeria, Rachel said to her husband Mike. "I know. It's sort of funny, until someone dies. Then it's just boring. " Mike said as if he were giving a speech. Chica carefully picked the small bear up and gave Freddy a bottle (I wrote this in my journal at school, and I'm gonna tell you now that a mother-son sort of moment is coming up) and he took it with his adorable little paws. A few minutes later when he'd finished,Chica placed the bottle on the table. "Err... Freddy. Yes... uhm... do you want to try and... stand up?" The chicken girl asked awkwardly. The bear nodded. Chica set the bear down as Freddy slowly started to stand. Chica let go, only to earn a faceplant from Freddy and a whimper. Confidently, Freddy stood up again. "I'M DOING IT! Yay!" Freddy cheered and smiled. Except then he lost his balance again. Freddy's smile disappeared and he jumped onto the table. "Why can't I stand up? I just want to be normal again..." Freddy sat down and sulked into the table's smooth surface. "It's okay, Freddy. I won't judge you." Chica sat down at one of the chairs and stroked Freddy's fur. "Really?" Freddy looked up again. "Yeah. I honestly don't care if you're a baby or not, doesn't make much of a difference. In fact, that just makes you cuter!" Chica smiled and booped Freddy's nose, causing it to make a small squeaking noise. "But how do I get back to normal? I can't be stuck forever..." Freddy sighed. It was as if he didn't want to be like this, but he definitely liked getting closer to his girlfriend. He loved Chica, and Chica loved him. But he just didn't know how to explain it. He was a robot, and Chica was a human. Sure, nothing about his looks or persona had changed when Shadow Vincent had made him into a robot. But somethings hadchanged. He couldn't feel anything. But, mostly, it made him an easier target for their enemies. Freddy had the most deaths, and yet, he was still running. After all he'd gone through he was still there with his friends. As a kid, he had always thought magic was fake. But now his dreams and fears were coming true. "Chica?" Freddy asked, trying to keep his tears away. "Yes?" Chica replied in her "I'm-ready-to-party" voice. "I have a few things I need to tell you." Freddy started off slow as he continued to explain everything.