Jack couldn't sleep. His mind raced as he pondered what was going on. He now knew that he was dead and now a living animatronic. What could be worse? Having to stay in a dark room while the others got to see little children and sing songs that made them smile and dance around.

Why did I have to be stuffed? Jack thought again and again as he paced the room trying to find the answers to his questions. Who was the problem? What is this place really? And what is with the mysterious eye? Was it some kind of thing that was absolutely important to his life that he couldn't bear to leave it? Was it necessary to his survival somehow? How was he supposed to know? He just randomly woke up.

"Who am I?" Jack said. "I know that I'm not like the other animatronics. Obviously not like Toy Freddy. Nor Toy Bonnie. I'm not out there with the kids having a great time. I'm stuck here in a dark room all alone with a bunch of heads. And what's fun with that? None. Not unless you want to have an endless staring contest. Which I know I would lose."

Jack gave up. He snuck to the door and gently pushed it open. With a soft click he saw everything that was happening. Children running up and down the corridor. Children taking apart some sort of robot exoskeleton. It was pretty beaten up. The animatronics were greeting people with songs of annoying joy. And there was a child. Standing all alone. All by himself.

Jack felt some sort of connection to the kid. He too was locked up in the corner. Locked away from all the other people. What was "Shadow Bonnie" going to do? He did the one thing that the other animatronics wouldn't. Take care of the child. He walked out the door casually and went up to the child.

"Nobody wants to play with me." The child pouted.

"I'll play with you." Jack said from behind the small child. "I love to play."

"Bonnie? What happened to you? You changed." The kid seemed shocked.

"I'm not Bonnie, little boy. I'm his friend. Shadow Bonnie." Jack had no idea on why he just called himself Shadow Bonnie. This was completely new to him.

He picked up the child and spun around in circles. With the kid giggling as he flew around in circles.

"Dark Bonnie is making me fly! Weeeeeeeee!" The child yelled with joy. Round and round the boy went as jack swing him around.

"That's all for today folks!" Toy Freddy yelled. We hope to see you here again soon! Say goodbye Chica!"

"Goodbye everybody!" Toy Chica yelled.

"Say goodbye Bonnie." Freddy said.

"Goodbye everyone. Hope to play with you soon." Toy Bonnie said.

And then Freddy saw Jack. Anger flashed in his eyes just before the curtains closed.

"This is the most fun I've ever had!" Jack yelled. He stopped spinning and put the kid down. He turned around and looked in the eyes of Toy Freddy.

Toy Freddy spoke only two words. "You're dead."

"I can't believe this!" Toy Freddy shouted at Jack. "You exposed yourself to the children. Now they'll be asking 'Where is Shadow Bonnie?'!"

"Well I couldn't stand it. Being locked up in a small room for the entire day. How could you treat anyone that way?" Jack complained. He hated being here.

"Well I guess-"

SLAM!

A door slammed shut.

"We have a new problem to face. Just stay out of the way." Toy Freddy said and ran away. It was eleven fifty five. And the new night guard had arrived. Jack did as he was told. Little did he know that this would change the way he acted.