Chapter 77

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~Toy Chica's POV~

I watched as each animatronic was put back together.

"So, what do we do to stop these attacks?" Toy Freddy asked.

"We really can't do anything except fight back."

He slumped down in annoyance.

"I'm sick of being torn apart."

"So am I." Mangle joined in.

"Well, at least now we know their weakness." Foxy said.

"The power of love?" Maddie asked.

"You all make me sick." Toy Freddy said while throwing his microphone at Maddie.

"Watch it, plastic. I could rip you apart." Foxy barked.

"I'm the one who found your precious little girl. You owe me."

"Will you both just shut up?!" Mangle yelled.

Before I could even think about getting involved, I was pulled away. It was the spirit boy.

"I've got an important mission for you."

"What is it?"

"I need you to give this cake to Chica."

I was reluctant to agree. But I knew, somewhere in that killer robotic suit, there was a child waiting to be saved.

I nodded and he handed me a cake.

"Now, jump into that picture over there and deliver that cake."

I tried to ask questions, but he quickly disappeared.

I shrugged and walked over to the picture.

I gently placed my hand on it.

The world seemed to vanish then reappear in an instant.

It looked different.

It was all green and distorted.

Where am I?

I heard the sound of a child wailing.

"Chica?"

I turned to find a child knelt down crying.

"You're not Chica." It was a little boy.

I didn't want to leave him.

I decided to pull out my cupcake and give it to him.

"Thank you." He said with glowing eyes.

I smiled and continued on my journey.

I came across several other kids, but none of them were Chica. I gave them all cupcakes as well.

Eventually, all I had left was the big cake.

This is hopeless. I've looked everywhere.

I gave up and was about to leave, when I found a secret room.

Where am I now?

I heard quiet sobs from a corner of the room.

It was different than the tears of the other children. These were gentle.

I walked over to the little pale ghost girl crying. She was sitting next to a broken Chica suit.

"What's wrong?" I asked, trying to avoid the tension from our previous moments.

"What do you want?" She asked with hostility. At least she's not crying anymore.

"I want to help you."

"I don't want your help."

"Fine. At least answer one question." I thought asking this could help convince her to let me help.

"What?"

"Why do you really want to get your body back?"

"I'm done."

"Just tell me."

She sighed and looked down.

"I had everything taken away from me. My parents gave me up when I was a baby. My 'friends' abandoned me when I needed their help. My brother died of a heart attack. Everything. The only thing I really had was my best friend, Chica. She would comfort me whenever I was feeling sad. And eventually, she was taken away too. I saw somebody take her away. I was sad, until a man came up to me and asked what was wrong. I told him, and he said he could make the pain go away. I followed him into a strange room, and that was the last thing I saw. I knew that I couldn't let anything be taken away from me again. So, I tried to get my life back."

For once, I finally felt bad for Chica. She began crying again.

"Chica..."

"Leave me alone."

"Chica, I'm trying to give you back your freedom. When you were stuffed in the suit, that was taken away. Now, you can have your freedom. I promise. Please, trust me, and take this cake."

I held out the cake to her.

"Okay. I will."

She stopped crying a took the cake.

"Don't forget this."

I gave her a little bib that said "Let's Eat".

Chica smiled.

"I should give you something."

She took the cupcake out of the Chica suit's hand.

"Here."

"No. It's yours. Keep it safe."

I gave her a hug.

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