Foxy POV
I couldn't believe it. We were just sitting in storage, they were letting us rot. The only animatronics I saw were Freddy, BB, marionette, Chica, and Vixen. Vixen was still all mangled up, no one had bothered to fix her. I suddenly hear workers come in and start talking.
"Hey did you hear what their trying to do?"
"Yeah. Do you really think they will bring the old animatronics back?"
"Probally, but I don't know why they'd make a horror attraction of those animatronics."
"Wait, wheres Bonnie."
"He's already there."
All the toys were scrapped and their using some of the stuff for the horror place."
Then another worker enters.
"Alright, grab the old animatronics, were taking them to the new place."
They then shut us down.

Hours later...
We were turned on in a weird place that looked deserted. Looking around there were heads and arcades but they seemed not to have been used for ages. I look at Vixen and she seemed dazed. I walked over to her and she started to look sad.
"Where's Foxxy? Where's Bonnie?"
"I don't know. I wish I did." We started to walk around and something caught my eye. A door that said. Do not. The last was smudged but I assumed it was enter. Since I knew that probably ment danger, I entered anyway. There was little light. Then I saw something move.
"Hey Vixen, come check this out.
She got over and we saw something in the corner of our eyes. Yellow. We got close and realised: here he is.