I need you to listen to me . . .

Joseph's POV

"Put him DOWN!", I yell at the golden animatronic bear. Joshua's eyes are wide with fear as the robot holds him 2 feet above the ground by his gun belt. It stares at me then stares at Gordon. "Sorry bout that. I needed to get your attention." He sets Joshua down on the pavement and gently pats his head. "Sorry, little guy." Joshua whips around and huffs, " Hey! I'm not little! You're just tall." Gordon grabs Joshua and yanks him back. "Get behind me, now." Joshua does what he's told and stands next to me. Gordon puts his hand on his gun in his holster and growls, "So, how that hell did you get out of the pizzeria, and who the hell are you?" The robot gives a slight bow and says, "My apologies. My name is Golden Freddy. I used to perform as Mr. Fredbear in 1985. Now, that there is new animatronics, I am no longer needed." I cross my arms. "And what does that have to do with us?" Golden Freddy straightens and frowns. "This has everything to do with you and your comrades. Now, I would like to give you some background on the pizzeria itself, if you would let me." Gordon stares at the robot for a second longer. "Fine. Speak.", he huffs as he sits onto the hood of his car. Joshua sits next to me as I sit on the hood of my car also. Golden Freddy sighs and starts to speak.