The two looked at each other then at him. "Come on, but don't break that promise, we're counting on you," Bonnie told him. "I've only known her for a minute, and I thought she was childish, but now…." Nick thought. He followed them. When he stepped though the curtains, he saw something horrible. There was a yellow thing in the middle of the room, covered, and surrounded by oil. "Fr-Freddy what-" Bonnie started to say. Freddy looked across the room and looked at a brown figure. He was crouched down, and was whimpering. Freddy growled, and looked back at Bonnie. "But, why would he?" she asked. "I don't know," Freddy replied. "Foxy, you can fix him, right?" Chica asked. "I can try," he replied, "but I don't know if he'll be the same." Bonnie's ears dropped. Foxy, picked up the yellow thing, his head was tilted at a weird angle. Foxy took him through a door with a sign on it that read: 'EPLOYES ONLY' he walked though it and closed it behind him. "He'll be alright, won't he Freddy?" Bonnie asked. Freddy shook his head, "Sparky knows," he said. Bonnie buried her head into Freddy's fur, trying to hide her tears. Chica walked over to the brown figure, and stared down at him. She picked him up by his scruff, and set him down in front of Freddy and Bonnie. Freddy stared at him with a mad look on his face. He whimpered under his stare. He got up with his tail tucked. "Where do you think you're going?" Freddy said. The brown thing sighed. "Service room?" he asked. "Service room," Freddy replied. "One hour?" the brown thing asked. "Two hours," Freddy said. "What?! But-but…" the brown thing said. "No buts, now go," Freddy said. He started to walk off. "But before you go," Freddy said, "induce yourself to Nick." The small thing sighed. "Do I have too?" he asked. Freddy nodded. He sighed again, "I'm Toy," he said, "can I go now?" "Yes, you can, but if you hurt any of the others…." Freddy replied. Toy ran off into the vents. "Who's he?" Nick asked.