AN: Hey guys!

So, I put out a vote, and it looks like Tommy is going to be the drummer.

kyuuryuu13: Okay. No need to be rude. I'll fix it.

NightTheCat: Thanks a ton! I'm really happy you enjoyed it!

I am SO sorry for not updating in SO long.

Don't forget to R&R!

Disclaimer: I don't own FNAF, sadly.

-Domino

UNKNOWN POV

The military man stared at the robot.

Close, yet so far.

He scowled.

The robotic body was starting to take shape. The feline head was slumped forwards, like a dead body. Royal blue LEDs sat in the eye sockets.

Wires dangled off some of the endoskeleton's limbs. There was one section where several pipes and wires were exposed fully.

The chest cavity.

The hole was about the size of a man, carved roughly into the plating like someone had been trying to kill it.

The military man's purposes were far from that.

Suddenly, a cart with a white body bag stopped near the man.

Showtime.

ARNOLD'S POV

Darkness was about to greet me.

So close.

Suddenly, I feel my body lifted me, bridal style, in a cart.

A white sheet covers my face.

Where am I going? Do they think I'm dead?

I'm not.

Not yet, anyway.

A news clipping:

FAZBEAR QUESTIONED

Today Mr. Fazbear, the owner of Freddy Fazbear's pizza, where the recent security guard scandal occurred, shoved away reporters trying to question him, saying "No comment," to every question. Is he covering up more than just the security guards? "Possibly" says FBI agent Arthur Groves. Several large wooden boxes have arrived at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Rumor of a new animatronic has been spread, is it true? Or are those boxes being used to ship something away from the "Family-Friendly" pizzeria. READ MORE ON PAGE 12...

LILLIE'S POV

Lille lay on the couch.

A minute passed.

The alarm clock went off and she shot up, slamming her hand down on it.

It kept ringing.

She grabbed it and threw it on the floor.

A gear shot up and hit her in the eye.

She fell back, cussing.

She slowly stood up and got ready, grumbling heavily. She splashed water on her face and ruffled through her pants for her keys. She walked out and shut the door behind her.

20 minutes later...

Lillie tromped into the restaurant and groaned.

Up on the stage was a new animatronic. It was a tabby. It had long orange limbs and held drumsticks. In front of him was a drum set. He looked about ready to play.

Lillie groaned. She wasn't sure she'd make it out alive. She'd had enough trouble with the others.

She trudged to the office and turned on the phone message.

"Uhh, Hello? Hello? Uh, well, if you're hearing this and you made it to day two, uh, congrats! I-I won't talk quite as long this time since Freddy and his friends tend to become more active as the week progresses. Uhh, it might be a good idea to peek at those cameras while I talk just to make sure everyone's in their proper place. You know..."

ARNOLD/TOMMY'S POV

(Sorry for interrupting the flow, but from now on Arnold's POV is going to be Tommy's POV. Now back to your regular program of "Pulling the Plug" :3)

Slowly, light rises around me.

No, no, no! This can't be happening. I should be dead. This is NOT good.

Slowly, my eyes adjust.

What?! I see a yellowing brick wall in front of me.

I swivel my head and there it is.

The poster.

It's a picture of Freddy standing, probably welcoming kids.

FLASHBACK

Arnold looked around on the monitor. Cam 2B hadn't been checked on in a while, and Foxy might be sprinting at him.

Suddenly, Arnold realized the poster had changed. A close-up Freddy face was shown in a shade of gold.

Arnold reeled back from the monitor. In front of him was an empty Freddy suit, mangled and golden. It appeared to be trying to say "IT'S ME"

Arnold blinked, and it disappeared.

He shook his head. "I need to take a higher dose of Thorazine..."

FLASHBACK OVER

Hey... what was that? How would I know anything like that? I'm just an animatronic...

I notice the other animatronics are beginning to move. Maybe their joints froze up or something.

One of them, a big brown one with a microphone, starts to let out a bit of a demotic laugh. Then he notices me.

"Hey, are you a new animatronic? Great! That guy-" he jerks a claw at a crimson animatronic with a hook that is poking its head out of some purple curtains-"Is driving me crazy. It's about time we got some new ones." he says.

"By the way, my name's Freddy. Nice to meet you." he says, shaking hand with me.

He shudders a bit and makes a groaning sound. "Sorry. My-" he creaks-"Joints aren't what they used to be."

I begin to notice that the other animatronics are waking up. The crimson fox with the hook is the first to become fully aware of my existence. He dashes up to me, faster than the rusty Freddy would ever be able to, despite his obvious disrepair. His pants legs are ripped and part of his furry chest is ripped away, revealing pistons and cables.

He shakes my hand and welcomes me in a gruff, but warm voice with a pirate accent. "Argg, you a new animatronic? I'm Foxy, pirate fox o' t' seven seas" he says.

Freddy lightly punches him on the arm. "You don't need to speak in your pirate accent, captain. Arggg." he says, in a rough imitation of Foxy's accent.

It's obvious those two are old friends.

The yellow chicken is awake next. She has a large round face with purple eyes. Her beak is wide and a shade of orange. She seems to stay relatively close to Foxy, so I stay away. "Hello, you a new animatronic? Hope you're the only one. I'm not going to get my arm ripped off again" she says, shivering. I notice that one of her arms is newer, a shade of sunshine yellow opposed to the rest of her body, which is dirtier and is more of a mustard. The purple one is still waking up.

Her eyes flutter. She has gorgeous magenta eyes. Her ears are the only part of her damaged, torn a bit and hanging in awkward directions. Obviously, kids loved to pull on her ears.

She slowly comes to full awareness, notices me, and walks over to something I didn't notice earlier.

A jet-black camera, the newest thing in the room, appears to be watching us. Its single glowing red eye tracks us.

Who could possibly be watching us?

That's what they seem to want to find out.

Priorities first though. I walk over to the animatronic, and introduce myself.

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Tommy. What's your name?" I say. It sounds a lot smoother than talking with the other animatronics.

"B-Bonnie" she stammers." I realize I'm a bit taller than the other animatronics, even Foxy.

"So, who's watching us?" I say, trying to break the ice.

"We don't know. We try to find out, but they slam a door in our faces." she says, looking a bit more comfortable.

"So... you guys run at them and try to break in, essentially?"

"Yeah... sometimes we manage it. When we do, it's always an endoskeleton that we return to their suits."

She clucks. "Why they don't want to be in one, I have no clue. I think endoskeletons look really creepy." she says, shivering.

I walk decide to try to see what is spying on us. I start running down the East hall.

LILLIE'S POV

Lillie watched the cameras. The animatronics were just standing there...

It was strange.

It had to be a trick.

She watched the monitor intently and realized that the cat was gone.

She closed the right door and turned on the left light. The cat was staring blankly in.

The bells rung for six.

TOMMY'S POV

I was sure I recognized her. She wasn't some "endoskeleton", that's for sure.

AN: So, yeah guys. I got it out earlier than expected, sorry I wasn't able to get it out several weeks ago, but between school and studying for a test, I haven't been able to update much. Sorry!

Don't forget to R&R.

-King Domino III (Domino)