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Dan slowly, carefully walked down the hall until he came into the main area. He looked over at the structure next to the stage that he had came across before.

The dirtied dark purple curtain surrounded whatever is on the platform. In front, a small wooden sign was placed in front of it. The words 'OUT OF ORDER' was written on it. It had dark red blood stains covered a corner of the sign. A stream of blood came from the entrance of the Cove.

Dan steadied himself and reached out to pull the curtain aside, then, he heard rustling. He quickly turn around, hoping it's just Freddy, Bonnie, or even Chica, but no one was there. He looked back at the Cove, trembling, he grabbed the curtain, he breathed in and out, in and out. And then, he shifted it over.

It happen in a red blur, but the next thing Dan knew, he was pinned down, with force pushing on his shoulders. There, on Dan, a fox-like robotic, pushed on him, in the upper middle of him seemed to be missing some material. It also seemed that he had been locked away or something cause' rust almost covered his body.

The fox-like robot thrust his right arm in the air and and gave what sounded like a growl. As he dropped his hand, a brown paw grasped the arm. Freddy. Dan thought.

"No Foxy," Freddy said.

The fox-like robot, named Foxy, shot up and turned to face Freddy. "What the heck?" Foxy said, in a Irish accent, but with a bit of pirate mixed in. "This lad right here," He pointed at Dan with his right hand, showing Dan that he has a hook hand. "Should live." Freddy finished Foxy's sentence, though with different words. "You can't kill this one." Dan eyes widen when Freddy said that. "D-die?!" He stuttered. "Come on me lad! This here landlubber, must be dead," Foxy exclaims.

Dan peeked around Foxy, he saw Freddy and Bonnie, but no Chica. "FOXY!" A voice came echoed, interrupting Freddy and Foxy.

Their attention focused on a yellow figure that ran towards them. The yellow figure, or Chica, dove into Foxy's arms. Foxy seemed surprised at first, but wrapped a arm around her.

"It's been a while since we saw you!" Foxy patted Chica's small back. "I haven't been with you guys since 1987." Freddy sighed. "So tell me lads, why can't I kill him?" He pointed again to Dan, who was confused and scared. "Well, he saved us." Foxy's sighed in disbelief. "Yo gotta be Kidding me bucko!" Freddy glanced at Dan. "show him." Dan quickly scurried to his feet and reached into his pockets. "H-here!" He took out the deed that had now been crumpled a bit and was messed up. "My god..." Foxy said slowly, blinking multiple times to make sure his eyes (or eye?) wasn't messing with him.

"But, still, why don't we kill this lad?" Freddy sighed. "He's the only thing that stands in the way between us, and dead...-er." Foxy release Chica and turned around. "Whatever..." He walked away, now free. "Listen buddy," He spoke to Dan. "Who knows how long you have, you better be careful." He pushed Dan aside and walked along.

"What did I get myself into?" Dan mumbled to himself.

LATER

Dan sat quietly upon a plastic chair that sat in front of one of the tables in the main room, how ever was happy that he found a place that didn't have blood on it. So he just sat, thinking, wondering, how exactly he got in this position.

Chica walked over to the silent man and sat next to him. "Uh... hello..." She said in a calm voice. "Oh hi..." Dan said. "What do you want?" He asked.

"Nothing... whats wrong?"

"Well... was this a good idea?"

"What do you mean?"

"Buying this place..."

"Well... I don't really know..." She started. "but..."

"Yes...?" Dan question.

"You did save us..."

She stood up and wrapped her arms around Dan and smiled. Chica was a bit bigger than Dan. Chica smiled deeply and then released Dan. She waved and walked away.

"Maybe she's right..." Dan exclaims quietly.

He looked down at his phone, which now had a crack on it thanks to Foxy, said 3:am. He got up and started to walk down the hallway that led to the front door. He slid his phone into his jean's pocket. As he walked down the hall, he heard footsteps following from behind him. He glanced behind him and saw Foxy, he seemed to be try'n to catch up with him.

Foxy caught up to him and turned him around then grabbed Dan by the collar of his jacket. He pushed him against the wall and lifted him up so they can look, eye to eye. Foxy was a at least a foot taller than Dan, which really made Dan scared. He stared into Dan's eyes and had a face of fury. He tighten the grip on Dan more and slammed him on the wall again.

"Listen here..." He started. "You will make the biggest mistake ever if you come back here, and if you do..." His face came closer to Dan. "You won't need a ambulance, cause' you'll be already dead..." He exclaims followed by a snarl.

He dropped Dan on the cold ground and walked off, leaving Dan. Dan scurried to his feet and picked up his phone, which had fell and cracked once again. He started to make his way to the door again. He didn't want to come back, but... something made him feel that he must.

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