AN: Ooh look at me working on multiple stories at the same time! Maybe I'll even get back to some older stories! Well it is nearly Christmas… Maybe I can try life with Dani again? It'd be like a prezzy!

Freddy waited until everyone was in the room, before grabbing TeeChi by the shoulders, pulling her away from Foxy.

"What are you doing?!" She complained as she dangled in the air, kicking her legs as she tried to get away.

"Something's not right here. I want answers." She said, not explaining anymore.

"What? What's wrong then? You could have just asked!" She exclaimed as Freddy threw her at a wall.

"It's been on my mind for a while, but you're Tom's twin right?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Then how are you possessing the Toy Chica model, which was made in the 70's? You're 11 years old, since without a body your soul doesn't age…" Freddy questioned.

"I wasn't stuffed when I died, that's why! I died at the site where the Toy Chica suit ended up being stored, the other animatronics, before they were possessed found my body and stuffed me into it!" TeeChi explained as Foxy was held back by Drake so he wouldn't help her.

"And new Mexico? You and Tom were born in 1926, 14 years after New Mexico became a state." Freddy pointed out. "You've mentioned that when you were alive America was a big interest for you, since you wanted to go to Florida."

"I actually had no clue about that being a thing, I just kinda assumed there was one Mexico, and that New Mexico was just part of it that was newer." She told her before Freddy let her fall to the floor.

"Alright then, I just needed to be sure, too many things were out of place." She explained to the others. "Did I hurt you?" She asked TeeChi after that.

"No, but I think I got a little lightheaded." She admitted as Foxy helped her up, since they were kind of dating, kind of because they always got embarrassed whenever someone mentioned it and they themselves hadn't admitted they were dating.

Freddy sighed in relief, since she hadn't wanted to hurt TeeChi, just scare her a little bit.

"Wow, you suck as a parent!" A, sadly, familiar voice said from Drakes shoulder.

"Shut up." She said calmly.

"You should probably just give up now."

"Shut up."

"And be nicer to me."

"Shut up…" She growled.

"And you should make cookies."

"Yes I should and shut up." She agreed.

"And spread your le-" The plush toy said before Freddy shot a glare at him that shut him up. "Shutting up." He said quickly. "But seriously do you want help making cookies? I'm pretty good at it." He admitted.

"… It would help." She nodded as she walked off to go chill out.

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They stumbled as they learned about the betrayal, it was so obvious, such a foolish choice to send the plush after it tried to run away… No matter, even without the ULTIMATE they could use their current form to create what the host body called the phantoms, they would do the job…

In the shadows two figures watched, before turning to each other and nodding, vanishing from the area.

Hogwarts

Foxy watched as Tob and TeeChi practiced their powers, and by that all he saw was a room full of Tobs and a shadow where TeeChi was.

"Alright, I can't make anymore." Tob called out from somewhere. "Now what?"

Foxy grinned as one of the copies vanished. "Now Chica will be takin' ye clones out, try an' catch 'er!" He told Tob, having so much fun with this training.

"Ow!" Chica shouted as she tried to make a copy vanish and instead got a shock.

"Huh? That shouldn't be 'appenin'!" Foxy shouted as Tob vanished the copies and they found Chica being zapped by a shadowy bonnie shape, similar to Tob but different.

The shadowy bonnie jumped up and down happily as Chica recovered from the shocking.

"I… Did not expect this." Drake said as he stared.

"Bull! You expect everything." Bonnie pointed out as they surrounded the shadowy bonnie.

"Not everything, this is not part of the plan that I had formumalated." Drake said, fumbling over the really hard to say word. Seriously it's evil.

"Formawhat?"

"Not the point people!"

"Aye, we need to figure out what be goin' on." Foxy decided.

A deep scratchy sound came from behind Foxy, who didn't even bat an eye at it. "Another shadow thing?" He asked without a care, getting nods. "Alright then." He nodded to himself, before hitting himself in the head with a bat and knocking himself out.

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They stumbled again, their body had suddenly started to work differently, the AI inside of the suit they possessed no longer active to aid them in their movements… Where did it go?

THE VOID

A golden bunny floated through darkness confused, could it be confused? It was a machine wasn't it? So why could it think all of a sudden? Flooded with memories that weren't its own it understood, it had been saved from its torture… Years of being worn without end had given the machine a mind of its own, and now it had the memories of a killer, but the emotional side, the personality that it was designed on, the kind parental side of the killer, the one locked deep away and forgotten… The bunny started to laugh happily, the many tears that were formally covered and replaced by rotting flesh being repaired in the dark realm. It twisted as a pair of glowing eyes approached, telling it something in a tone too high for humans, but not for machines… The bunny nodded, giving itself a name that wasn't just spring or golden… Bonnie, it wasn't a spring bonnie, or golden bonnie, it was going to use the name that the killer had thrown away like a used rag… It was Henry. Henry Afton…