_Chapter 6-Night Three_
Why am I back here? I leaned back in my seat with a confused look on my face. Why would I do this to myself again? I know they only moved, but it was scary as heck. Maybe I'm being silly.
Maybe they're harmless. Oh, what am I saying, they're COMPLETELY harmless!! They're ROBOTS!!!! What's the worst they can do? I laughed at myself for being so babyish.
They're robots. Just robots. Yet I couldn't help but gasp as it turned 12o'clock.
The camera whirs to life and I checked the stage, no one's moved so far. Same with Pirates Cove. I turned it off after checking all the exits. I'd forgotten to do that the past couple of nights, and I mentally slapped myself for that. That was what I was here to do.
Keep the ESTABLISHMENT safe, not have pitiful worries about some toy robots. But they'd moved. Both Chica and Bonnie. This time, I heard Bonnie come down the left hallway. I slammed the door just in time.
I let out a small laugh. This was too easy.
"You know, this is kinda sad. You're actually really cute during the day, Bonnie. But then again, you ARE my favourite!" I smiled.
"I-I'm your favourite?" A voice spoke from behind me. But the door was closed...
"Y-you shouldn't be here you know!" I called out, "They'll kill you if they find you!" Will they?
"I highly doubt that's the case!" They laughed. Hang on... I switched the door light on and saw a man around my age standing at the window. He had pale skin, red/purple eyes, shocking blue hair and was wearing a dark blue tux with a red bow-tie.He also had chiselled cheek bones and a strong figure.
But the thing that stood out most were the purple bunny ears protruding from his hair.
"B-Bonnie...?" I whispered, walking slowly up to the glass. His ears perked up at the sound of my voice.
"You recognise me?"
"W-well yes, but how are you human?" I cried. He ignored my question and tilted his head to the side while looking at me.
"You know, you're actually quite beautiful. I would have seen that sooner if you didn't always slam the door in my face."
I blushed at his sudden compliment but quickly recovered.
"Well I am trying to SURVIVE.," I spat.