He smirked at me, wordless until he stepped beside me and took a book out, it said, "Project: Fazbear's Pizza"

He looked at me and said, "You know me," he pointed to himself with his thumb, "but you don't know the rest of the gang!" He said with a smile.

"Of course I do!" I shouted defensively, "ChiChi, BonBon-"

"No! Not..." He paused for a moment, "them..." He muttered.

"Then who?"

"Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica." He opened the book and a lot of dust arose from it, enough dust to make, him sneeze.

"Bless you!" I said as I giggled.

He smiled weakly and said, "Th-thank a-choo!" I giggled and looked at him...adoringly...?

He pointed at a picture of a big purple bunny with big red eyes, his purple ears curved a bit at the top. He also had a red and white electric bass guitar. He had a big red bowtie that matched the red on his guitar and in his eyes.

"That be, Bonnie the Bunny,"

Then he showed me a picture of a brown bear with bright blue eyes, a black bowtie, and a matching top hat.

I stared intently taking in every little detail about the bear. I paid so much attention to him I almost missed his name!

"That be, Freddy Fazbear himself,"

He showed me another picture with a golden bear and a golden rabbit. The bear had a microphone clutched tightly in his right hand and a dark purple top hat and bowtie. His piercing blue eyes met the blood red eyes of the golden rabbit standing beside him. The rabbit had a black bowtie and a microphone in his right hand too. There was something so familiar about him, I just couldn't put my finger on what...

"The bear on the left be, Fredbear and the rabbit on the right be, Springbonnie," he said as he pointed at them.

He was just about to turn the page when I said, "Foxy..."

"Yes, lass?" He asked as he dropped the page, letting it show Fredbear and Springbonnie again.

"Why did you sneeze?" I asked him softly.

"Oh! Sorry, lass dust allergy..." He said as he smiled down at me.

"Oh...wait. Allergy?!"

"Yeah..."

"But you're an animatronic!" I shouted at him.

He gulped and flipped the page, ignoring me.

He pointed to a fox that looked just like him! The only difference was that it was in perfect condition, unlike the broken down fox that stood before me.

"And that was me..." He said as he blushed while looking at his picture.

"Awww! You were so cute!" I said as I playfully tickled his neck.

"No, I wasn't!" He said as he pulled away while blushing even darker.

"What happened to you guys...?" I asked him in a serious tone.

He looked me dead in the eyes and even lifted his eyepatch and said, "What do you mean?"

I handed a mirror that an employee left around. He gasped in shock as he looked at himself. He dropped the mirror with a trembling hand and hook.

My programming kicked in, "Find a way to distract, child." Commanded a computerized voice in my head. "Why does in classify him as a child?" I thought to myself. I shook it off and thought, "Must be a glitch in my system."

"Umm, show me more!" I said as I pointed at the picture book which was now on the floor, beside the mirror.

He shook his head furiously to bring himself back to reality.

He showed me a picture of a chicken-duck thing with big purple eyes and a pink cupcake in its right hand. It had a bib that said: "Let's Eat!!!" In yellow writing with a pink outline with a background dabbed everywhere with confetti.

He hesitated before blushing and saying, "That's Chica...Chica!" He ran away with the book in his hands.

I was a little disappointed when he blushed while saying her name but I was mostly shocked by the way he just ran off. It was most likely a glitch. My biggest question, however, was how he could have allergies...