They would be out of control soon. There are rules to planting ideas. I went to far. They are desperate, to kill my brother. Once that is done they will destroy anything in their path. There was only one solution. It meant risking everything I hoped to build in their minds. If I fail, it would mean death for my brother, my father, and I. I had to get to him first.

"Chica, you take one vent. Bonnie, you the other. Mangle, wait in one vent before entering. Balloon boy, do the same with the other vent. Freddy, toy Freddy, and myself will take the hall." Foxy instructed. The others agreed to his terms.

"So it will be like some kind of game. A very deadly game." Chica informed. The clock showed 11:59. The hunt would soon begin.

When. would. this. music. STOP! I had to get out, but my brother just kept winding and winding the box. Does he know that his life depends on him NOT winding the box? probably not. I had a grandfather clock back in my home, so long ago. I knew the song by heart. I just didn't expect it to torture me for eternity. The same music played over and over. They had started hunting. I had to get there first.

"But I'm telling you, there was just an old suit in there." Chica pleaded. She had been the first and only animatronic into the office. She claimed there was nothing there.

"We all know there is someone in there. Now, did you check under the desk? Or maybe behind the suit?" Foxy asked, in a demanding voice. He couldn't believe Chica, she didn't even yell to the rest of us about anything.

"N-no b-but..." Chica admitted. "I d-didn't h-hear anything B-but the costume's heavy breathing."

"You fool!" Foxy said, lunging at Chica. "You didn't even bother to check inside the mask!" Chica ducked away just as Foxy was about to sink his metal fangs into her circuits. "I will NOT let this go unpunished." Foxy walked over to Chica.

"You didn't even use your hands to lift up the mask. Well, then i don't think you need them!" Foxy grabbed Chica's hands and ripped them from her arms. Sparks flew everywhere. All that was left of Chica's hands were long wires. "Well, anyone else went into the office and didn't check the suit?" Foxy grinned.