Some of this chapter has been modified. Therefore, some comments may not make sense. Altered: April 5, 2020

You giggled as you spun around in the air. Freddy stared at you in awe, clapping his hands ecstatically every once in a while. You flipped and twisted, all the while, holding Bon-Bon in your arms. Bon-Bon laughed as you tossed him up into the air. Baby and Foxy were making faces at each other--in a silly manner, of course. Ballora was spinning and dancing around elegantly, smiling as she went. You were all having so much fun.

"Isn't this awesome, you guys?" you said, leaning back as if you were sitting in a chair.

"YEAH!" Foxy cheered as Baby quickly nodded.

"Oh, this is most wonderful!" Ballora gushed as she jumped up, performing a grand jeté.

"I have two hands!" Freddy laughed.

"I'm glad you guys love your 'humanly bodies' . . . but you have to take care of them a lot. Sometimes, it really sucks--qnd there may even be times when you wish you could just get rid of them," you explained, staring off into space.

"Um, (Y/N)?" Bon-Bon mumbled as he looked up at you.

"Hm? Oh, um, yeah, they're really great," you uttered quickly.

"Wh-what are you talking about?" Baby stuttered.

"I mean- Ugh, I can't really explain it. There are so many different things," you muttered, petting Bon-Bon on the head.

"What things?" Freddy asked you; he and everyone else were sitting around you.

"Well, I can't tell you everything right now, just because there's so much. I can tell you, for now, that you have to clean your body, you have to feed your body, and you have to be nice to your body. They're fragile and beautiful," you told them.

"How do we do those things?" Foxy asked.

"I'll show you guys later." You giggled.

A rumbling from outside caught your attention. You looked down at everyone. You glided over to the front doors, holding Bon-Bon in your arms, and looked out. James's truck was out in the parking lot.

"It's James, and Afton's most likely with him," you growled, your hair starting to lift.

Freddy put a hand on your shoulder. You looked at him and calmed down, your hair falling back. You stood on the ground and watched as James and a figure--covered up with layers of clothing--got out of the truck. Although they looked right at you, they didn't seem to see you, nor anyone else. James unlocked the front doors and held them open for Afton. You followed him as he walked towards the main room.

"What in the hell?" the figure growled, and hearing the voice, you realized that it was Afton.

"What is it?" James asked, locking the doors.

"My animatronics! Somebody came in here and destroyed the place!" Afton griped, standing in the archway.

You smirked as you watched him walk into the center of the main room. He looked around as James walked where Afton was--looking around, himself. Afton sighed and put his hand to his covered face.

"Clean this up," Afton ordered James with a sigh.

"What?" James questioned Afton as he walked past him.

"You heard me. Throw all the pieces of tables and chairs into the dumpster outside--we can order new ones. I want the animatronic parts piled up on the stage. I'll savage what I can with those. Get rid of the body, and make sure there's no evidence, while you're at it. I'll be in the truck, waiting for you, so don't take long."

James huffed as Afton walked out the front doors. He went into the kitchen and grabbed the box of garbage bags. He came back out and started putting pieces of wood into a bag.

"Do you guys think it'd be a good idea if I were to tell James to tell the police? He doesn't really seem like he's enjoying working for Afton, and I still don't want to think that he helps Afton kill," you wondered.

"Let's just leave it. We have our bodies, and now we can leave," Baby told you.

"But Afton will just rebuild you guys and keep killing," you worried.

"I don't want to mess this up, (Y/N)," Baby argued.

You sighed and watched James clean up. Your eyes lit up as you thought of an idea.

"Unless we do something," you thought aloud.

"But, (Y/N)--"

"I know, but we wouldn't have to worry about anything if we were to kill Afton," you suggested.

"You want us to kill another?" Ballora whispered.

"You guys don't have to. I will," you snickered.

"(Y/N), I don't want you to have to live on with that guilt, like we do with all those children," Freddy objected.

"Guilt? For killing the man that killed me?" you barked, your eyes glowing with anger.

"I-I mean," Freddy started, but couldn't finish, as he avoided your eye contact.

"I'm sorry. It's just that, every time I think of that . . . bastard, I feel really angry and I can't control myself," you apologized.

"I-It's okay. Maybe we can do something else," Freddy replied.

"Like what?"

"Steal all of his earnings so he can't make any more," Freddy suggested.

You smirked as Freddy was given a couple looks of shock. You floated to Freddy and gave him a hug. Freddy tensed, but as he was starting to hug back, you pulled away.

"Thank you, Freddy. With the help of James, we're gonna take a ride over to Afton's place. Then, we'll go from there," you stated.

"We?" Foxy said aloud.

"You guys are coming with me, right?"

"Yes. We will," Baby assured you.

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You hopped into the back of the truck. James had just finished up, so you had to be quick. You helped pull Ballora up as she stepped on the rear bumper and into the bed. You stuck your hand out to help Foxy, but he pushed it away and got in, himself. You frowned at Foxy, then stuck out your hand for Freddy. He gently grabbed it and you pulled him towards you. He quickly stepped onto the bumper and grabbed your shoulder with his other hand. As Freddy tried to step into the back with you, his foot got caught on the tailgate. He fell forward and into your arms. You held onto him as you stumbled back some. Foxy put a hand on your back, making sure you didn't fall. You looked back at him and mouthed a "thank you."

You pulled Freddy and he blushed as he stood up. You stuck out your hand for Baby, but she struggled to step onto the bumper. You sighed and bent down to her. You were about to put your hands under her arms, when you heard a giggle come from behind you.

You looked behind you and saw Bon-Bon laughing on Freddy's shoulder, as Freddy was blushing madly. Foxy was smirking and was whispering something to Freddy. They were both looking towards you.

"Have some respect, you three," Ballora scoffed, glaring at the three of them.

You raised an eyebrow and followed their line of sight. You gasped as you realized that they were staring at your butt. You quickly turned towards them. Your face heated up as Freddy looked at you and gulped.

"(Y/N)?" Baby griped.

"Sorry, Baby," you said.

You quickly turned around and grabbed Baby. You lifted her up and set her down in the truck. You walked past Freddy and sat down. Baby sat down and looked over the edge of the truck. The truck started and backed up. Freddy stumbled back some and Bon-Bon pulled down on his shirt. He fell back beside you. You both shared a gaze, then looked the other way. Ballora sat in the corner beside you. Foxy sat down and looked over the edge of the truck, opposite of Baby.

As the truck turned onto the road, Foxy and Baby looked around. As the truck picked up speed, though, Baby started to get frustrated as her hair kept hitting her in the face. Foxy laughed and Baby kicked his foot. Ballora turned to watch as trees passed by, rubbing her arms as the cool air chilled her. Baby finally managed to get her hair out of the way and she grinned.

"Woah," Freddy gasped, looking around and holding on to Bon-Bon to keep him from flying away.

"(Y/N), come here," Bon-Bon spoke.

You looked at Bon-Bon and leaned towards him. He motioned for you to come closer. You leaned farther towards him and he groaned.

"Scoot closer," Bon-Bon griped.

"Oh, okay," you said and scooted towards him.

"Closer."

"Um," you hummed and scooted closer to him; you and Freddy were arm to arm.

"Closer," Bon-Bon ushered.

"Bon-Bon, if I get any closer, I'll be sitting in Freddy's lap," you told him, and Freddy blushed.

"Closer," Bon-Bon snickered.

You groaned and scooted closer. Bon-Bon grabbed Freddy's hand and ran behind you. He put Freddy's hand on your left hip, and he tried to push you. You scooted away from him, pressing against Freddy. You looked up at him and smiled shyly. Bon-Bon climbed up your arm and onto your shoulder. He grabbed a strand of your hair and pulled it as he walked across your collarbone and onto Freddy's shoulder.

"O-ow," you protested.

As your nose touched Freddy's, Bon-Bon let go of your hair and grabbed onto Freddy's collar. Freddy leaned back some, blushing, and Bon-Bon giggled.

"Now kiss," Bon-Bon whispered dramatically.

You looked at Freddy's lips, then back up into his eyes. You leaned towards him, closing your eyes some. Freddy felt his heart race.

"Look, guys!" Foxy shouted, making your head instinctively turn to look at him.

"What is it?" Baby asked him as she scooted over beside him.

"I don't know, but they look cool." Foxy gaped at them.

"Those are horses," you said, crawling between him and Ballora.

"Really?" Bon-Bon whined as he gripped on to Freddy's collar tighter.

Freddy stared at you with his mouth open. Bon-Bon pulled Freddy's face towards him. Freddy closed his mouth and frowned at Bon-Bon. He quickly kissed Freddy on the lips.

"See. It's not that hard," Bon-Bon griped.

". . . Why'd you do that?" Freddy asked him.

"To prove a point."

"Oh," Freddy said and looked back towards you.

"(Y/N), get your butt back here and kiss Freddy!" Bon-Bon growled.

Freddy's eyes widened and he put a hand over Bon-Bon's mouth. You turned, about to ask him to repeat that, but as you saw what looked like Freddy interrogating Bon-Bon, you turned back.

"Shh," Freddy hissed at Bon-Bon.

"What? She was about to kiss you," Bon-Bon said as Freddy put him in his lap.

"No, she wasn't," Freddy said--mostly to himself--as he blushed.

"Yes, she was. She looked at your lips longingly, and then she leaned towards you, getting ready to kiss you," Bon-Bon argued.

"Pfft." Freddy brushed him off, blushing brighter.

"Freddy, when are you going to make a move? You have a human body, now. What are you waiting for?" Bon-Bon groaned.

"I don't know," Freddy mumbled, looking at you.

You looked back at Freddy and Bon-Bon and crawled to them. You sat next to Freddy, although not as close as before. Freddy bit his lip and avoided your eye contact. You raised an eyebrow at him. The truck started to slow down.

"I think we're here," Foxy stated as the truck pulled into a driveway.

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