Chapter Two

Toy Chica slowly opened her eyes, glancing at the clock. Finally, it was twelve. She dropped her cupcake and hopped off the stage, stretching. She hated standing in one place for so long. "Toy Chica!" Someone called. It was Bonnie. She walked over to him. "I need to talk to you," he said. "In private."

"Alright." Toy Chica followed Bonnie into the kitchen, where she sat down on the counter. "What is it?"

"Well, I-" he was interrupted by a loud clang followed by a duo of crashes in the main room. They both rushed back out of the kitchen to find two golden animatronics standing there, one on top of a fallen vent grate. One was a golden bunny, it's outside ripped and torn. The other was a golden… Freddy! It's ear was missing, exposing wires, and it was ripped and torn as well.

"Who are you?" Puppet demanded, floating towards them.

"I am Fredbear," the golden bear replied. "And this is Springtrap. We are here for revenge." With that statement, he snapped his fingers, and four new animatronics appeared. They seemed to be… nightmare versions of the old animatronics. Freddy, Chica, Bonnie, and Foxy.

"Oh no," Toy Chica whispered. The nightmares attacked. Nightmare Bonnie leaped for Toy Chica, throwing her against a wall. Bonnie cried out, but was attacked by Nightmare Foxy. Toy Chica couldn't spare another glance because Nightmare Bonnie attacked her again, ripping off her beak. She yelled, flinging Nightmare Bonnie off her. She was about to get up, but Nightmare Bonnie flung itself at her. She closed her eyes, looking away, but nothing happened. The nightmare animatronic lay not too far from her, but when she looked to her left, she gasped. "Bonnie!" She exclaimed, getting up and rushing over to him.

His left arm was missing, as well as his entire face. "Bonnie, can you hear me? Bonnie!" He made some sort of scraping noise. "Your vocal box must have been damaged," she said. "But you're alive, oh thank goodness you're alive!" He pointed to her mouth with his right arm. "It's ok," she said. "I'm fine."

Bonnie pointed behind her, and she turned and punched Nightmare Foxy square in the face as he leaped for them, snarling. "Stay away from him," she snarled as his face crumpled around her fist. The nightmare animatronic fell to the floor, unmoving. "Come on," she said, dragging Bonnie over to a corner and leaned him against a wall. "Stay here, I'll be right back." He held out his arm as if to protest, but she hurried away.

Toy Chica grabbed her beak and stuck it back on as she dashed to help the others. Puppet was using his powers to fight against Fredbear, who seemed to have powers as well. She couldn't help there, but Foxy was standing in front of Mangle, trying to protect her from Nightmare Freddy.

She ran up behind it and leapt onto it's back, grabbing it around its neck. Nightmare Freddy snarled, trying to throw her off, but she held on, and at the last second, she leaped backward, landing gracefully on her feet as Foxy finished it off. "Thanks!" He called out to her. She nodded, then hurried away to help the others. But she was cut short as Puppet smashed into her, having been thrown away from Fredbear.

"Puppet!" She said, startled.

"Get the others out of here," he said, getting up. "I'm gonna blow this place up."

"But-"

"Just do it!" She nodded as Puppet flew towards the golden animatronics, fighting them both. She shouted for the others, and they began leaving, so she ran back over to Bonnie.

"Come on, we have to leave," she said, pulling him to his feet. She put his arm around her shoulders and, supporting most of his weight, ran for the exit. They were the last ones to leave. She ran a safe distance from the building, where the others were gathering by a large company van. Just as Bonnie and Toy Chica, the pizzeria exploded behind them.

"Puppet!" Mangle yelled, holding onto Foxy for support. They all stood there, watching the burning pizzeria, waiting. Something emerged from the fire, a glowing blue force field around them.

"Puppet?" Toy Bonnie asked as the figure grew nearer. It was! The others laughed in joy as Puppet joined them. Toy Chica didn't join them. Bonnie had fallen unconscious.

"Quick, get in the back of the van!" Puppet said, opening the doors. The others went in, and Puppet helped Toy Chica carry Bonnie into it. They put him in an empty spot; there were no seats. There was enough room for all the animatronics, however, if they had about four on each side. Toy Chica sat down next to Bonnie, pulling him close to her. Puppet pulled on an old hooded overcoat and got into the driver's seat. "If we get stopped, or have to stop near people, look like your deactivated." Puppet used his power to start the car.

"It's alright," Toy Chica whispered into Bonnie's ear. "We're going to find someplace to go. We're gonna fix you, don't worry." His head fell onto her shoulder. Toy Chica snuggled closer, resting her head on his. "It's gonna be ok," she whispered, more to herself than Bonnie.