I messed up big time, what happed to me? I was loving Foxy and then I suddenly hated her. I searched the protocol manual, searching for an error LOL. But there is nothing regarding it. Could I really have done that myself?

No, no of course not. This is bad. I haven't spoken to Foxy in 3 weeks. Heck, I have barely left Funtime Corner for a few weeks. I have only left to get food and drinks. I have lived on 1 slice of pizza a day.

But, out of not talking to Foxy, out of my starvation, out if my regret, it's my own dreams, that is the worst part of it. These aren't just your run of the mill nightmares, they are incredibly detailed, but they cover 2 different subjects, people trying to hurt me. Or me hurting Foxy again, except this time, I don't stop...

My stomach starts growling, my stomach doesn't like me very much, these days. I decide to settle it and get a piece of pizza. It takes me a while to even get up. My muscles have no fuel, I walk to the dining room like I am drunk. I used to be pretty plump. But now I am a lot skinnier. Not skinny, but skinnier than before.

I make it to the dining hall. I see Foxy sitting alone. I remember how beautiful she is.

She isn't as skinny, though barely noticeable. She's a stress eater. Her fur is still soft and shiny, though ruffled. Even when she is in a crisis. She is still ever so beautiful.

But now she thinks I am a psychopath. I grab a pizza from the kitchen. And slip out undetected.

?????? P.O.V.

"Sir," the black bear said to his master, "it seems our plans to delay the bear have worked too well. He has slipped into deep depression. And if he continues, he may die." I considered this for a moment. What to do. Finally, I say, "activate his...companion." The bear jogs down the hall to carry out my orders.

Funtime Freddy's P.O.V.

I finish eating my pizza. I want more but I am way too lazy to do anything. Slowly, I slip away into the dark and unhappy void that is sleep.

When I wake up, Foxy is in front of me, her face terrified. Why? She looks down, I do too. A long blade goes through her stomach. But, I am not holding it.

I wake up once again, but it's all black, everything around me is. In the distance, I see a figure, walking towards me. It's foxy, no. Not Foxy, she looks like foxy but is white and orange with a bit of purple around her mouth.

"Lolbit," I say plainly. She looks at me.

"Your Funtime Freddy right?" she asks, clearly confused.

We engage in conversation. Questions mostly. I start to see the difference between her and Foxy, other than the obvious. Lolbit's fur is sort of combed down providing a sleeker shape. She has skinnier arms but they look like they contain muscle. Her tone is a bit more...smooth, very soothing.

Lolbit uses sarcasm more than Foxy, though Foxy has a cuter laugh. Our light chatter is interrupted by a booming distorted voice. Lolbit runs away from me looking back only once. And I am left there in the dark. Until I wake up.