(If you didn't know, the night ended with the guard winning, Bonnie losing his face, W. Bonnie getting a face, and Chica crying cause W. Bonnie shoved her into a wall)
NIGHT 3 BEGINNING IN A MINUTE
Bonnie: MY FACE!?!
Withered Bonnie: What face? ;-)
Chica: Bonnie!!! Are you ok?
Bonnie: yeah I'm fine I just can't see. It's ok we don't feel pain that much
Me: sorry Bonnie, but your powers expired
Bonnie: I DIDNT EVEN GET TAH USE EM
Foxy: lol
Bonnie: shut ur gab-hole fox, this is your fault
Bonnie: I'm gonna rip your face off when you are deactivated
Foxy: how? You don't have one xD
Withered Bonnie: welp, my job is done, so FACE it Bon Bon, I'm outta here
WITHERED BONNIE HAS LEFT THE GAME WITH MODEL "Face"
Bonnie: :(
Freddy: sorry foxy, now he's gonna start chatting faces in replace for his old one
Foxy: it's fine, as long as he doesn't try and take mine
Bonnie: ugh this is dumb I'm leaving you jerks
Chica: Bon-
BONNIE HAS LEFT THE GAME
Chica: both of you guys are mean
Freddy: Chica, now is not the time, the game is about to begin. The guard is on his third night too, we have to stop him
Chica: fine i_i
(Thirty Seconds Later)
GUARD HAS JOINED THE GAME
THE GAME HAS BEGUN
Guard: How are my favorite animatronics doing?
Foxy: Great ya hacker!
Guard: I'm gonna break the fourth wall and say that the readers don't wanna hear me say "thAt's raciSt"
Guard: buut I'm still gonna say it
Freddy: ...
Guard: THAT'S RACIST
Chica: you bore me
Foxy: If I didn't have this PS4, I would be sleeping
Guard: The last guy gave you that Play Station right?
Foxy: yeah
Foxy: he was dumb
Guard: Very
Freddy: so
Guard: ?
Freddy: who's gonna go kill him so this charade can end?
Chica: well we can't say out loud or he will know
Foxy: let's use our language
Freddy: k
Freddy: Šœ dœ ÿû wænñÆ gø fįršt Fœxÿ?
Chica: Ÿ hįmm?
Foxy: ńåh ïm æbóüt tö pûrçhæśę šømē v-bûçkś
Chica: çæń ï dō īt frëdd?
Freddy: ÿœü dïd īt łãšt tįmę, thæt įš tø prēdïçtæbłê, hė mæÿ kñøw
Chica: śœ ü?
Freddy: ÿęś ī wílłl gòœ fîrrśt
Chica: okay
Guard: u guys know that I can st-
Chica: stay quiet? Nope, never could have guessed!
Guard:
Chica: neat drawing tho
Foxy: nice one girl, nice one
Freddy: if Bonnie we're here, he'd say: Genders
Foxy: but he isn't here, sooooo stop talking
Guard: just come and try to kill me, Freddy, so we can get this over with
Freddy: HOW DID HE KNOW?