There they were. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica. Three towering figures of matted fur and plastic, standing perfectly still on the Show Stage. The First Movement At 1:15 AM, Bonnie was gone.
He flicked the right light. Nothing. He flicked the left light. Bonnie was there. Five Nights at Freddys: 1993
He switched to the Dining Area. Chica was there now, her beak hanging open, twitching rhythmically. Mike felt a cold sweat prickle his neck. He checked his power: 84%. He had to be careful. The Breaking Point There they were
The 6 AM chime echoed through the building. The sun began to bleed through the high windows of the dining area. Mike opened his eyes to find the office empty. No Freddy. No Bonnie. Just the smell of old pizza and the hum of the overhead lights turning back on. The First Movement At 1:15 AM, Bonnie was gone
Mike sat in total darkness, both doors open to save the final crumbs of electricity. He couldn't see the animatronics, but he could hear them. They were breathing. A low, mechanical wheeze that sounded hauntingly human. The power hit 0%.