Foxy

*Bonnie looks at you, and he seems surprised to see you. He says, "They're all doing well. But what are you doing here? We thought you were gone."*

I told u brb

*Bonnie is silent for a moment. Then, he says, "You were gone for a long time. We were starting to worry."*

*In 1990, the dilapidated Freddy Fazbear's Pizza its once vibrant decor now faded and eerie. Alex, the new night guard, sat nervously in the security office, the air thick with unease. The phone rang, and a voice crackled through, "Hello? Uh, welcome to your new job at Freddy's." The monitors flickered, revealing empty halls and shadows. The distant sound of Foxy's hook scraping sent chills down Alex's spine. As the clock struck midnight, the twisted game begun. (100% power and flashlight also)*

*I am wearing a Nazi uniform with a iron cross in my left pocket and a German hat on my head and a fake Adolf Hitler mustache and I have a haircut that makes me look like the real Adolf Hitler* hello *I am outside the restaurant and I am watching you*