FNAF SFM WORLD: Sister Location Special

Chapter 1: We dont want to sleep

Morning arrived at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria the same way it always did:
with flickering lights, a buzzing ceiling fan that no one remembered installing, and the faint smell of leftover pizza that had definitely been left out overnight.

Chica was already awake.

She sat at one of the dining tables, arms crossed, eyes narrowed, staring at the empty pizza box in front of her like it had personally betrayed her.

The box was open.
The box was empty.
And worst of all—

There were greasy paw prints leading away from it.

Chica slowly turned her head.

Across the room, perched on top of the prize counter like a gargoyle who had made several poor life choices, sat Phantom Foxy. One leg dangled over the edge. His hook rested casually against the glass. His ears twitched as he chewed.

Very. Slowly.

Chica's eye twitched.

"......You ate my pizza."

Phantom Foxy didn't look at her. He swallowed, smacked his lips obnoxiously, and leaned back on his elbows.

"Correction," he said lazily. "I ate a pizza."

"That was MY pizza."

"It was on the table."

"It had my NAME on the box."

Phantom Foxy finally glanced down. "I can't read."

Chica stood up so fast her chair screeched backward across the floor.

"You what?"

Phantom Foxy shrugged. "Never learned. Tragic, really."

From the stage, Freddy slowly turned his head, eyes glowing faintly as he observed the situation like someone watching a car crash in slow motion.

"...Phantom Foxy," Freddy said carefully, "was that the pizza Chica was saving for breakfast?"

Phantom Foxy kicked his legs. "Maybe."

Bonnie, who was leaning against the arcade machine nearby, snorted.

"Oh wow," he said. "You're dead."

Chica stomped forward, pointing an accusing finger straight at Phantom Foxy's face.

"That pizza was triple cheese. Triple. I waited all night."

Phantom Foxy raised an eyebrow. "Skill issue."

The room went silent.

Somewhere in the building, something fell over with a loud clatter. No one reacted. That happened a lot.

Chica inhaled sharply.

"You know what?" she said. "Fine. I forgive you."

Phantom Foxy blinked. "...You do?"

"No."

She lunged across the room.

Phantom Foxy yelped and rolled off the counter, scrambling away as Chica chased him between tables.

"I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU," she shouted.

Freddy watched them run past for the third time, then turned slowly to Bonnie.

"...Should we stop this?"

Bonnie grinned. "Nah."

They crashed through the dining area, Chica just barely missing Phantom Foxy as he vaulted over chairs, laughing the entire time.