Normal POV.
After pulling away from the purple bunny, you heard metallic footsteps charging from the hallway to the left, near the bathrooms. They were coming closer and closer, you began to tremble, closing your eyes already thinking Death was at waiting at your door, until finally the footsteps stopped. Bonnie saw how terrified you were and wrapped his metal arms around you and began to confort you. You began to relax in his embrance, again. Bonnie turned around to see who was at the left door, only to be greet by a baseball bat to the head.

Bang!

The sound of metal clashing with metal made you open your eyes and made your stomach hurt so much, you just about hurled up your dinner. "Ouch, I guess I hit him a little, too hard." Said the evil voice, putting lots of pity sarcasm on the word 'ouch'. Looking up, you saw light brown 'bear' animatronic, with either blood or ketchup stained to his fur. He had a black bow and a tiny black top on his head. That didn't scare you, what did scare you though were his eyes, those white puples and black irises could make anyone pee themselves, even without the oil seeping down them, or at least you thought it was oil. For once in your life, you were angry. Not just any kind of angry, Really! Angry. It made your blood boil and your heart rate increased a mile a minute.
You put your hands on your hips and game the brown animatronic bear a piece of your mind, biggest mistake you ever made. "Listen here mister... Whoever you are!- "Freddy Fazbear, sweetheart." "What?""I said my name was Freddy Fazbear." "I don't care who you are, you just hurt my friend over there. If you don't tell me what's going, I'm gonna-" you were cut off, by 'Freddy' putting his hand on your neck and pushing you up the wall of the now closed door, to the left, cutting off the oxygen to your lungs. "Now girly, we can do this the easy way, or my favorite." Freddy said, while pulling out, what looked to be a knife.," W-what would t-that be?" You barely choked. Freddy looked at you with those, monstrous eyes, while pointing the knife at your neck, the cold blade rubbing against your skin. "Oh you know, the hard way."