"Trapped souls?" Pink asked. "What do you mean by that?"

"They were once human, but something led them to be trapped in these animatronics," Twill Weave said. "Honestly, this is really strange."

"Was that the power you got from the fusion core?" Pinkie asked. Twill Weave shook her head.

"No, my fusion core power is much less cool," she said. "It gave me this ability to pass unnoticed by anything and everything."

"That's actually really useful," Pink said. "You could use that to sneak up on the animatronics and free them!"

"Although, there are the other games after this one," Pinkie said. "Who knows, we may have to go through each one."

"That is true," Pink said. "So, actually just control them." Twill Weave rubbed her temple.

"You two are so confusing," she said. "But ok, I'll control them."

"Good, because Bonnie is right outside the door," Pink said. She pressed the door button, and the door pulled upwards. For a few seconds, nothing happened, and Twill Weave prepared herself for a technique that she had never actually practiced. And suddenly Bonnie had jumped out from the hallway and stretched out her mouth and started roaring. But Twill Weave had already started her performance. Her hands and circles started glowing and she slammed her hands onto the sides on Bonnie's head. Bonnie stopped completely. Her hands swung downwards and her she suddenly became lifeless. But only for a moment or two. She started shaking, like she was having a seizure, and jerking around until a bright light flashed, temporarily blinding everyone. When their visions returned, they could see that Bonnie had physically changed, and even thought the two Pinkie's couldn't immediately tell, Bonnie had also spiritually changed. Bonnie had changed colors. Instead of being different shades of blue, she was colored like Twill Weave, matching her colors exactly, even the circles!

"Woah," Pinkie said. "Hey, check the rest if the camera's. Where are the others?" Pink scanned through the other cameras, counting off the other animatronics she saw.

"Chica is still in the dining hall, Foxy is at the edge of the screen of the Pirate's Cove, and I don't see Freddy," Pink said. "He's probably in the kitchen."

"Why there?" Pinkie asked.

"Because that camera's out," Pink said. "I wonder if he knows that?"

"Probably," Pinkie said. "He's probably somehow connec-wait, what's that clanking sound?" Everyone stopped talking, and to their surprize, there was in fact, a fast clanking sound.

"It's Foxy!" Pink said. "Get ready!" Twill Weave's hands and circles started glowing, and when Foxy appeared, she was ready. As Foxy started knocking on the door, Twill Weave jumped out of the security room and grabbed the sides of his head. As the bright light started flashing from Foxy, Twill Weave started to fully understand what exactly the technique did. It didn't free the trapped souls from the mechanical bodies, but it did put them to peace, or at least were peaceful towards them. The bright light faded, reveling Foxy, but he was recolored like Bonnie.

"Wow, two animatronics in one chapter," Pinkie said. "This must mean that this pizzeria isn't the only one we visit!"

"What?" Twill Weave asked.

"I think you're right, actually," Pink said. "What other pizzerias did you see in the authors mind?"

"Another three pizzerias and a hospital," Pinkie replied.

"What are you two talking about?" Twill Weave asked. "Actually, do I want to know?" The Pinkie's turned to her and started talking simultaneously.

"The author is probably going to make us go through the rest of the games in this series for a reason that I'm not sure of yet," they said. "Although it's probably for an epic way scene at the end of this story against the Negative Space."

"But how?" Twill Weave asked, deciding to just go with it. Pink shrugged.

"They're all probably connected somehow," she said. "We'll probably find someone else down here too."

"I hope it's Fallout," Pinkie said. Twill Weave mimed gagging.

"Ew, really?" she said.

"Ah, once you get some action, you'll understand," Pinkie said. "You'd probably be good with Toxigo. He's probably the youngest man there." Twill Weave started blushing furiously.

"Anyway, we should probably find the rest of the animatronics," she said. "And I need to figure out how to give control back to these ones." She gestured at Bonnie and Foxy. "Believe it or not, they're not going to kill us now, nor are they in control of themselves."

"So you've freed them, but nit from their bodies?" Pinkie asked.

"It's more like they're at peace," Twill Weave said. "Their still in their, but instead of trying to kill us, they'll follow my instructions, like how Aragorn controlled the ghost army in The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King."

"Awesome," the Pinkie's said in awe. Suddenly, Bonnie's jaw started to move. That wasn't the only thing that happened.

"Only a little bit," Bonnie said. "That movie wasn't very accurate, though." The Pinkie's gasped and stared at Bonnie. Bonnie started to move, flexing her arms, and otherwise seeming to get used to her new freedom.

"She's awake?" Pink asked.

"I was always awake," Bonnie said. "We all are. But the reason why we weren't ever talking was because we were only forced to focus on one thing. Revenge. Which is why I can't seem to remember anything before you hit me with that...thing.

"Revenge be a powerful thing," Foxy said. The Pinkie's gasped again, and Twill Weave grinned. Foxy started swiveling his hook and started moving, only really using his legs.

"He talks like a pirate!" Pinkie exclaimed. "That is so awesome!"

"Yes, my speech patterns be parallel to pirates," Foxy said. "But me intelligence be much greater than a pirates, or one of ye land lubbers!" Pinkie snickered.

"This is so cool," Pink said.

"You know what's also cool?" Bonnie asked. "Chica is right behind me."

"What?" Till Weave asked. Suddenly there was a screeching noise, and Chica lunged out of the darkness at Twill Weave successfully, tackling her to the ground. The Pinkie's and Twill Weave started screaming as Chica's face opened up and started snapping at Twill Weave's face. Suddenly, Chica was being lifted off of Twill Weave, held by Foxy and Bonnie. Chica continued to snap at Twill Weave and tried to get out of Foxy and Bonnie's grips, but was unsuccessful. Twill Weave stood up and started channeling the energy she needed to free Chica from her vengeance stuck mind, and grabbed onto her face. The white light and the shaking followed, stopping short after. Bonnie and Foxy set Chica on her feet, and turned back to Twill Weave.

"Good job," Bonnie said. "Now, we can sense where Freddy is, and we need to strike at him soon."

"Is he in the kitchen?" Pinkie asked.

"Yes," Bonnie said. "Now, we need to strike fast, before he finds you. Or the pink ones. That would be bad too." Twill Weave paled.

"Wait, is he looking for me specifically?" she asked.

"I think so," Bonnie said. "I really can't remember anything before that ray thing hit me. But you're the most dangerous of the group." Twill Weave looked at Foxy.

"Can you remember anything?" Twill Weave asked. Foxy shook his head.

"It's almost be like I remember nothing about being animatronic, but I remember the feelings that was felt," he said. "It's like I only remember things that are immediately important."

"At least you remember some stuff," Twill Weave said.

"Yeah," Foxy said. "By the way, where's the other guy?" Twill Weave frowned.

"What other guy?" she asked.

"The green dude," Bonnie said. "Right, you weren't there. Foxy, Freddy's already put him in one of the costumes in back." Twill Weave and the Pinkie's gasped.

"What?" Twill Weave asked. "So whoever this guy is is dead?"

"Maybe," Bonnie said. "But that's not important right now. What is important is that you get Freddy before he gets here." Twill Weave was about to answers before she noticed a creaking noise.

"Is that him?" she asked.

"No," a voice behind Foxy and Bonnie said. Chica had just woken up. "But he is starting to figure out that we've been turned."

"Dang it," Bonnie said. "Well, I guess there's no time like the present. Follow me." Bonnie, Foxy and Chica started walking out the door, followed by the Pinkie's and Twill Weave.

"Are you going to be able to hold Freddy down while I charge my spirit freeing beam?" Twill Weave asked.

"We might," Bonnie said. While Bonnie and Twill Weave talked, Pinkie and Pink talked about the storyline.

"I don't think the author completely knows what he's doing," Pink whispered.

"Yeah, this is kinda fast," Pinkie replied. "Although, the animatronics in the first game never really showed any personality."

"Yeah, that's got to be difficult," Pink said. "But at least he's got this part of the pizzeria." Pinkie bumped into Chica, who had stopped moving. Before them was a closed door.

"We're here," Bonnie said. "Now, Chica, Foxy and I will rush Freddy while Twill Weave charges her spirit beam."

"Lets do it," Twill Weave said. Bonnie slammed into the door, knocking it down, and Chica and Foxy followed her, running into the room, which Twill Weave now saw was rather dark. But she could still see Freddy. Bonnie body slammed into him, tackling him into the ground, and Chica and Foxy took Freddy's legs. Freddy roared as he struggled to get up, but Twill Weave had started glowing. However, that's where things started going wrong. Freddy lifted Foxy up in the air and threw him against the wall, Foxy breaking on contact. Freddy did the same thing with Chica, and started tearing into Bonnie when Chica was done. Twill Weave, however, was just finishing. As Freddy ripped Bonnie's head off, Twill Weave slammed her hands into Freddy's head.By some kind of miracle, the usual flash of light and shaking came forth, and when it was done, Freddy was recolored. The Pinkie's looked at the wreckage.

"Wow, this was intense," Pink said.

"Well, we better find whoever it was that was shoved into the suit," Pinkie said.

"Or he finds you," a voice suddenly said.

Author's Note

Yeah, the quality if this chapter wasn't as good as the others, but it will be better next time.