It was your last day of your first week. You still haven't seen Freddy all week, which Cailee says was not normal. Sure chica has been popping up and sometimes foxy, but it's never Freddy.

It was 2 a.m. and Bonnie was not there. Usually he was there as soon as the bell starts, but nope, not even on the cameras. You didn't wanted to admit you were freaking out; more than when the butterflies were fluttering in your stomach.

You switched frantically through the cameras. Hallway? No. Corner on the left? No. Dinning room? Nope. He wasn't even on the stage when you came in. "Bonnie where are you...?"

"He ain't coming, (l/n)," a southern female voice said. You looked to the right door your chest clenching. There in the doorway, was chica. She was looking up at the ceiling, swaying her leg.

This was the first time she was actually talking to you. If you looked away she might attack you, but if you didn't check foxy soon... "I asked foxy to stay in his cove for a bit. I wanted to talk to you." She turned to look at you. Her violet eyes stole yours from the tablet.

"Look, (l/n). I don't know why Bonnie is so determined to keep us away, but Freddy has something  planned and you need to get out." Chica said it so sternly it spooked you.

"Um... why are you telling me this?" She looked at you with a sad smirk. "It's not all the time a girl works here. Freddy is supposed to be making his way to you tonight. There's a taser in the first drawer. We're still robots... even if we try to act a lot like humans."

She turned to leave but stopped. "(Y/n)... be careful..." You didn't know how to respond. She left, holding her hands behind her back. Be careful...

You got up and got the taser out of the drawer. You checked your power. 39% at 3 a.m. Oh this was bad. You quickly checked on foxy and stifled a scream. You slammed the left door button just in time to hear incoming footsteps.

"ARG WHY (Y/n)! Ye aren't gonna be lucky forever!" Foxy yelled through the door. You backed away from it, holding the taser tightly. You noticed that more power drained from the batteries. You looked up at the vent. Cailee said she uses it when the power goes out. Not to hide but to escape.

You made sure foxy was gone before opening it. 30% and it isn't even 4 a.m. Your chest tightened. You were in a panic after Chica told you to be careful. Not only that, but Bonnie was nowhere. 

Fear. So much fear. It felt like it was strangling you. Your knuckles were turning white from grasping so hard onto the taser. You closed your eyes tightly, not noticing that you were hyperventilating and tears were streaming down your face.

Focus on something else... Bonnie's voice echoed in your head. Do you see the fan...? You opened your eyes and searched for the fan. You watched the blades swirl and nodded.

Do you see the cupcake? The pink frosting cupcake that looked timeless sat on a pile of milk crates. How had Chica not gotten it yet? You nodded again, looking to the poster.

Do you see the poster? You nodded to yourself. Your breathing started to go back to normal. Did you know there was a secret to it...? You got up and went to the poster; the steaks had stopped cascading down your cheeks. You pressed Freddy's nose, and hearing the squeak, you smiled.

Feel better...? You smiled more and wiped your eyes. Taking a seat, you checked the cameras for a bit. Everyone but Bonnie was seen. Suddenly the cameras went whack, and the next thing you know, Freddy was missing.

The lights flickered and powered down. 0% as soon as 5 hit. You froze. Scott said if you stayed still for a bit you could drag time. Toreador march played to the left, and you dry swallowed.

It abruptly stopped and you felt the need to move. You got into the chair right under the vent and hoisted yourself up. Something grabbed your leg when you were halfway there. A husky, British voice spoke out.

"Ms.(l/n)... at last we meet..."