4 Days until the party
Clintin: wakey wakey.. wait where is he?
Conner: *right behind him* BOO!
Clintin: … Do you think you're funny?
Conner: very much so, why?
Clintin: … come on, we need to head to the store
Conner: why?
Clintin: walkie-talkies
Conner: oh ok
Clintin: have you been getting those nightmares again?
Conner: … no?
Clintin: okay then
12:00 AM
Clintin: ok, remember the plan?
Conner: yes but run it by me again
Clintin: So I'll be on the cameras watching the robots and giving you directions so you don't die…
Conner: ok, just promise me you won't go to sleep again
Clintin: ok, let's go … *smacks his face on the door*
Conner: I-I have the keys
Clintin: please don't put that on Vine
Conner: no promises, HA!
2:00 AM
Clintin: ok, Bonnie is coming to your left so turn Right
Conner: ok on it
Bonnie: W… E… N… E… E… D… Y… O… U… R… H… E… L… P…
Conner: Bonnie, what do you mean?
Clintin: Conner, are you talking to it?
Conner: he needs our help
Clintin: it is just a robot
Bonnie: T.. H.. E.. F.. O.. X. W.. I.. L.. L..
C.. O.. M.. E.. A.. F.. T.. E.. R.. H.. I.. M..
Clintin: What is it saying?
Conner: FOXY!
Clintin: what.. oh SHIT!
Bonnie: I.. w.. o.. n.. t.. h.. u.. r.. t.. y.. o.. u...
Conner: you promise?
Bonnie: y.. e.. s..
Bonnie: S.. A.. V.. E.. U.. S..
Conner: how?
Bonnie: HE MUST DIE!
Conner: who?
Bonnie: YELLOW RABBIT!
Conner: GOD DAMNIT, WHAT DOES THIS MEAN!?
Bonnie: HE MUST DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE
6:00 AM
Conner: FUCK! I was so close... yet so far
Dana: CLINTIN!
Conner: huh
Dana: Conner, baby, are you ok?
Conner: y-yes, uh who are you
Dana: I'm a friend of Clintin, and he should have never brought you anywhere near here
Conner: w-why
Dana: uh… nothing sweetie, go ahead and get in your car
Conner: yes ma'am *runs off*
Later inside the building
Dana: CLINTIN! *Thinking* damn where is he?
Clintin: calm your tits I'm right here
Dana: Man you must have some nerves bringing him here
Clintin: damn not even a hello
Dana: Clintin Gordon Afton, you are the most selfish, moronic, bitchiest, naive, ignorant, son of a bastard I know, and I swear to god if you bring him here again I WILL NOT ONLY SHOOT YOU DEAD, I WILL REVIVE YOU, KILL YOU AGAIN THEN YOU REVIVE YOU AGAIN AND THEN KILL YOU ONE FINAL TIME!
Clintin: Jesus fucking Christ, what happened to you, you seriously need more sleep!?
Dana: Mark my words, bring Conner here again and you will not live to see the day
Clintin: ok damn, fuck you too, bitch!
Dana: go home, NOW!