Behind the Stage (FNAF fanfic)

Drop that Mic (Freddy) **BOOK INTRO**

        I stared, and continued my robot moves. My echoing voice bounced off the walls as I sang for the kids gathered around the big stage. Chica and Bonnie stood behind me, Chica would sometimes leave to present cake to the squealing kids. I loved it here, the kids made me happy, the workers were kind, and I was the centre of attention. I was the hole in the doughnut. The treasure in the chest. You get it.
           A few hours later, the lights went out, and I was 'shut down'. I kept my eyes out, and watched as a sign was bolted up. Closed for renovations. What could that mean? Maybe they were making this place more...friendly. I peered to the left, and George was unpacking three large boxes. A cuter version of me, Chica and Bonnie. They looked like the toys we sold! Jumbo stuffies? No. I felt myself being carried away, then Bonnie, then Chica. A metal door closed, and everything went black around us.