"There's nothing wrong with just quitting your social life and staying curled up in bed. Just saying." ~Snowy Also. Remember that Y/A means your animatronic. :)

Third Person PoV:

Y/N brushed a few strands of her hair from her face. She nervously messed with her thumbs. It was a Wednesday at Freddy's. Y/N's turn to "guard" the animatronics. She knew she shouldn't be nervous. She was their friend. Well. Toy Foxy and Bon-Bon's friend.

Y/N's PoV:
I walked down the hallway that led to the Office. I heard soft chatter drifting down the hall towards my ears. I faintly recognized Bon-Bon's happy voice. He didn't sound so happy.

"Oh. Hi N/N!" Bon-Bon greeted me once I walked into the Office. I waved as I sat down in my spinny chair. Bon-Bon's green eyes sparkled. They seem to be filled with impatience. I'm getting very good at reading Toy Bonnie.

However, there was another boy in the room with us. He had light brown hair, blue eyes, pink rosy cheeks, and he had bear ears. He wore a top hat, a striped shirt, a black bowtie, and he wore an apron. He smiled at me.

"Hello Y/N. I'm Toy Freddy. Everyone's called me Fred, so I won't get confused with Freddy. I've heard quite a few things about you from Bon-Bon. Might I be the first toy animatronic to say you are very beautiful?" Toy Freddy, or Fred, said. I blushed a but at his words. 'That's so sweet!' The inner me gushed.

"We wanted to talk to you, Y/N. We want you to know our side of the story." Toy Bonnie said. I nodded. My eyes were still examining the wonderful sight of Toy Freddy and Toy Bonnie. 'Girl. Shouldn't you be thinking about Y/A? The inner me thought. I nodded a tiny bit. 'Yeah. But those two boys look good. Ditch Y/A!' I was having a war with myself.

"I'm begin. It was our first day here. We were powered on. I met Bon-Bon and we became the best of friends. We met the rest of the crew. The only thing that we couldn't figure out was why the older animatronics took a sudden dislike to us. They were friendly up until a few days after our first day at Freddy's. The only nice one after that was Goldie. My oldest brother. He says they are nice when he is with them. There's just something wrong with them." Toy Freddy explained. I nodded. Bon-Bon wiped at his eyes.

"What's the matter, TB?" Fred asked. I got up and walked around the desk. Fred stepped backwards so I could look at Bon-Bon. He looked up at me. Sadness was swimming in his bright green eyes. Tears were streaming down his face.

"I-I just feel so sorry-y. Poor Bonnie l-lost his arm and face-e. I want to get to meet-t my big brother. They don't deserve t-this." Bon-Bon sobbed. I wrapped my arms around him. He hugged me back. I took a deep breath in. He smelled like pizza and a hint of hairspray.

"It will be okay, Bon-Bon and Fred. We will put a stop to this. I promise you." I said.

"You love them. You hate us. It's obvious."