I was never given a name... you can just call me Red, I suppose. I'm a wolf... probably. I can't really get a good look at myself in this box. That's right, a box. I'm locked in a tiny box, all alone. At least I can see out through the bars on the front... how'd I turn out like this?

I didn't want to hurt that kid... please let me out... please forgive me, I want back on the stage!

Oh, yeah... this. From what I've been told, I was the company's "first attempt" at fully sentient animatronics. Little did they know, we were already sentient. Idiots. So now I have access to the entire Fazbear database. It can be a good thing, or...

You just have to get through this... j-just one more night. Breathe, breathe... you'll be okay.

If I had a voice box anymore, I'd be screaming. Hers were always the thoughts I hated most. But every day I was bombarded with them, and all the other thoughts, and I couldn't do a thing about it. If they'd just let me out, I'd make everything right.

That was a close one... we can't let anyone find out about her, about any of this. If they did, we'd all be dead. Things are already bad enough, scary enough... this is only until we manage to escape. Just calm down...

Unlike the guards, my nightmare doesn't only last five nights.

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