Foxy's POV
We woke up in a new room. It was dark and small, and it definitely felt different. I looked around and saw Freddy laying down, but there was a small piece of wall separating me from the others. I called out to the others but no one else was up. I sat there with a blank expression when I heard a creaking door. I stood up and walked to the end of the small wall hiding me from the door.
"Who goes there?" I whispered.
?"Follow my voice."
"Why should I?"
?"Would you rather sit around in here and do nothing?"
"Good point."
I walked quietly over to the door and quickly got out. I closed the door and when I turned around I was met by another animatronic that looked like Freddy, but definitely different. He was plastic, shiny, and new.
"Who are you?"
TF"I'm Freddy."
"But that's Freddy in there. Who are you, really?"
TF"Alright then. I'm toy Freddy. We're friendlier towards kids and they aren't scared away by us. That's why you guys are in storage."
"Hey what the hell man!"
TF"I'm sorry but it's true. I mean have you even seen what the rest of you look like?"
"No, I guess not."
TF"Well take a look and then tell me if you guys should be out there with the kids."
I turned back to look at my friends, still turned off.
"I still don't see much of a difference. I mean I guess we are a bit worn down but that about all."(they aren't in their "withered" form right now and they were put back together for shipping)
TF"That is true, but they plan to use you all for parts for us."
"Well isn't that nice to hear. I can't wait to get torn apart to help you."
TF"Watch it fox, don't get snappy with me."
"Oh I won't need to. I'll just-."
TF"Alright shut it. Let me take you on a tour of the place."
"Fine." I growled and followed behind him. We took a right from the storage room and began walking down a hallway. We past a couple rooms to the sides.
TF"Those are party rooms, two on each side and down at the end of the hall there is the security guards office."
We turned back around and after walking through a couple of hallways we we're in a open showroom.
TF"And this is the showroom, which I guess can also be called the main room-"
"Should be called the lame room."
TF"What?"
"Nothing."
TF"That's what I thought. Anyways you can probably see the stage from here, and they can all see you."
"Who's they?"
"Hey there fox!" I heard a voice to my left and turned to see a bright blue bunny.
"Gah what the- why are you so close to me get away!" I shoved him a few feet back.
TB"Hey what the hell man."
"Well don't get in my face like that."
"Hey look another fox! Isn't that nice!"
This time I turn to see a chicken that is bright yellow with a bib similar to Chicas. "Hi, I'm Toy Chica, but you can just call me Chica."
"I already know a Chica, I will call you Toy Chica."
TC"What you think she's better than me!"
"What do we have here, a sorry excuse for a pirate?"
I turn once more to see a pink and white fox, but unlike the others she has fur. "Hey, I'm Vixen and unlike those loser I was actually given a name."
TC"Hey!"
TB"Losers?"
"Oh very funny, so we're getting replaced by a bunch of plastic dolls and a comedian?"
Vixen"You better watch your mouth buddy or your not going to like what goes down."
"Ah so you can be serious. Good for you."
TF"Anyways, let's show you the last few places."
"No thanks, I've seen enough."
I began walking back towards the storage room. I hear someone walking up behind me.
TC"So, where's this other Chica?"
"Now isn't the best time. They're all turned off."
TC"well let's go turn them on then."
"No, not now they don't even know what's going on."
TC"What's the worse that can happen?" click