Chapter 4

After that night, I've been trying to put in my parts. After I finally put in my eye, I wondered how I'm going to put the other parts on the others. Then, it hit me. I have a heater that bakes the cookies inside of me. So after a couple of hours after the restaurant opened, I went out of the room, and put my dead body in a room no one would want to come in. It was a room called 'Parts in Service'. But just in case, I put my body in a dark corner behind a box. Then, I cleaned out my stomach of blood and mucus. Then, I took the parts and opened my stomach and molded the some parts of KK's face for Bonnie's face. Then, I found some paints. It was perfect. I painted the face and the teeth of it. Then, I realized, I needed eyes, and found that KK had the eyes. So, I took the eyes, and put them on the face. When I got bored, I went to my body, and found my old tablet. But it was dead. So, I took one of KK's wires and charged it. I went to my settings and got wifi. Then, I looked up a couple of songs. First that played while I was fixing withered bonnie's arm was "Paris" by Chainsmokers. But, it wouldn't play. So, I downloaded it in my harddrive so I could play it in my songs. So, I said, while molding, painting, and rewiring the arm,

But, before I knew it, I already made Withered Chica's arms, parts of her metal patches, her head part, Withered Bonnie's arm, his metal patches, and Foxy's metal patches. And, time has passed really fast. 5 hours have already passed. Then, I realized there was Trash, standing right in the corner.

Author's Note 4 Years Later: uM. Why. Why. Why would you carry your body with you? That had to stink. And why haven't your parents even done anything to like, I don't know, try to get the body back?

Like it couldn't have taken 5 days to get some type of paramedics to carry the body out. That sure is one funeral, though. "Oh yeah, we can't bury the body, because it's gone. But it's fine dawg, she's like a robot now."