*Silver*
I let out a long yawn, and curled up in the chair. I shoved the note back in my coat pocket and used it as a blanket. Then I slowly drifted off to sleep.
"Lassie'? Lassie'?" Foxy called. I slowly stood up and yawned. I set my jacket back on the chair and I slowly walked down the hall and to the party room. The sun shown through the entrance doors, and it made my blurry vision disappear. December, 23rd.
"I'm needed?" I asked turning around to face the stage.
"I told you she was sleeping" Bonnie accused.
"It's fine" I yawned. "So, what's goin on?"
"Foxy's servers are beginning to lock up" Freddy said. I sighed and slowly made my way to the stage. I climbed up the stairs, and went behind Foxy. I opened his panel and turned the knob. Then I closed it and back away. A heard the sound of turning gears, then Foxy's yellow eyes lit back up.
"Thanks a bunch lassie'" He smiled.
"No problem" I yawned. I stretched, and yawned again.
"Are you sure you received enough sleep?" Bonnie asked.
"I'm fine" I yawned. That chair was just really stiff.
"You could've called Goldy, he would've come" Freddy said.
"No it's alright" I said. "He stayed with me for most of the time" Foxy then looked at Freddy with a shocked look.
"Should we tell her?" He whispered.
"Tell me what?" I asked.
"Great now we have to" Freddy mumbled.
"See kid, this place isn't just closed for Christmas week, it's closed for 5 years" Bonnie explained.
"Five years!?" I exclaimed.
"Well we're having parties every week, so..."
"But why?" I asked.
"The owner landed up in prison. He committed a crime of some sort. But every Wednesday starting next week a man will come in and fix us up if we need fixing" Freddy said.
"So ye' be stayin for a bit longer" Foxy said.
"Well..." I scratched the back of my head. "I got a note from my brother"
"Oh yeah, we saw him" Bonnie said. "But he didn't seem to do anything. We were afraid he was gonna hurt you so Goldy took you back to the kitchen while your brother was looking around"
"But, the note said he'd b coming to pick me up tomorrow night. And he said he was really sorry" I sighed.
"Probably ye' lad was cryin because he couldn't find ya'" Foxy said.
"But if you leave, you couldn't come back until you were what, 13?" Bonnie asked.
"12." I corrected.
"But still that's a long while" Freddy said.
"I know" I sighed. "I, just gonna have to think on it" I sighed and walked back to the office. The whole day I sat there thinking of what I should do. Then night came, Goldy appeared in the back of the room and I went and sat up against him.
"Are you doing alright?" Goldy asked. I shrugged.
"Yeah. My injuries aren't healing as fast as I'd like them to though" I sighed.
"Well at least you're doing better" Goldy pointed out. I yawned.
"Yeah. True" I said. I closed my eyes and yawned.
"Goodnight" Goldy whispered.
"Goodnight Goldy" I spoke. But his words couldn't help but bring a tear to my eye.
After all this could be that last time I was ever in his warm, gentle, embrace.