Foxy's POV

I woke up in my small bed. I jumped down and went to the living room. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica were already up. " Morning sleepy head," Freddy said as I sat down. " Morning Freddy," I said. Goldy came from the kitchen and asked," You kids slept okay?" I nodded. He set down pancakes. I grabbed a few and began to eat. I drank my milk and turned on the TV. " Local pizzaeria shut down due to a bite on a kid's frontal lobe. The beloved Springtrap has been moved to Fazbear's Fright, a new attraction opening in just a few days," the TV said. Goldy grabbed the remote and turned the channel to cartoons. " Who's Springtrap?" I asked Goldy. " He was my best friend, and he played guitar in our small band," Goldy said sighing. I watched the cartoons on TV. " Okay kids, I'm gonna take a nap. Stay here until I wake up," Goldie said, going to his room. " Have a nice nap!" I said, waving. He closed the door. " Guys, I'll be right back!" I said, going to the door. " Where are you going?" Freddy asked. " To get a friend for dad," I said, opening it. " Okay, we'll cover for you!" Bonnie said smiling. I smiled and went out the door.

Luckily, I found Fazbear's Fright, now all I have to do is find Springtrap. I looked at the pictures on the wall. It was pretty scary, but hey, it is called Fazbear's Fright. I saw a big door, but to me, all doors are big. I opened it and saw a yellow withered Bunny on the ground. I ran in and looked at him. " This must be Springtrap," I said to myself. His eyes suddenly opened and said," Right you are, young one." I smiled and said," I found you! All I have to do now is bring you to Fredbear's Family diner!" " I am afraid I cannot come with you," Springtrap said. " Why not? Goldy misses you!" I said sadly. " He does?" Springtrap asked me. " Ya. He's been really lonely without you," I said. He got up and said," In that case, I'll go with you." I smiled and took his hand. " Never thought Goldy would have a kid," he said, smiling at me. " Well, it's more like he found us. He decided to take us in," I explained. " I'm not that surprised. Goldy always had a soft spot for kids," Springtrap said smiling. " Ya, and I have three siblings! Two are brothers and one is a sister," I said. " Let me guess, you're the youngest?" He asked me. " How did you know?" I asked him. " Only the youngest sibling would do something as crazy as this. What's your name anyways?" He asked me. " I'm Foxy!" I said happily. " Foxy. That's a nice name," he replied simply.

Golden Freddy's POV

I had finally woken up from my nap. I got up, yawned, and went to the living room. I saw Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy watching TV, but where was Foxy? " Hey, where's Foxy?" I asked them. " Foxy laid down for a nap," Bonnie said, looking up at me. " Oh really, well let's go check," I said smiling. I opened his door, and saw a lump turned over. " Just checking on him," I said, closing the door. I sat down on the couch and read the newspaper. Again it said," Local pizza shutting down due to bite. Beloved Springtrap has been removed and put into Fazbear's Fright." I shut it and put it on the table. "Kids, want to make paper hats out of a newspaper?" I asked them. " Yes!" The three said at once. I decided to let Foxy sleep for a little bit more. Once we were done, I heard the door open. It was Foxy. "Wait, I thought you kids said Foxy was sleeping," I said. " That's... what we thought too!" Freddy said. " Sorry dad, but I had to bring someone here," Foxy said as he came in. " Really? Who?" I asked him. " I think you know Goldy," a familiar voice said. My face light up with joy. It was Springtrap who came into the old pizzaeria. " Spring! What are you doing here? You're supposed to be at Fazbear's Fright!" I told him. " Ya but Foxy told me you missed me and I thought I should stay here and help you raise the kids," he said. I just stared at him, dumbfounded. " You need me here," he said. " Come here pal!" I said, coming over to hug him. He gladly accepted it. We went to bed later that night, and I slept happily knowing I had someone to help me through this journey.