TBonnie & TChica

Toy Bonnie and Toy Chica slowly awoke from a restless sleep – their systems flickered briefly, then their eyes went wide with shock. They sat next to each other in a dusty warehouse, their arms and legs tightly bound with rope. And to make matters worse, their speech was blocked by strong tape over their mouths – they couldn't utter a sound. Chica looked frantically at Bonnie, whose eyes were equally confused and afraid. Who had brought them here? And why? The last thing they remembered was sneaking together through the dark corridors of the pizzeria, searching for a strange noise. The silence in the room was oppressive, broken only by the occasional drip from a leaky pipe. Something wasn't right. And the feeling that they were being watched couldn't be shaken.