You sat on the prize corner counter, fiddling with a Bonnie plushie. Suddenly your arm started glitching and you let out a yelp. "Their close to finding my code." You murmured. If they found out where you were, they would delete you. You weren't as well hidden as the Malhare virus. Your body started glitching and you held your head. Everything stopped. You looked up and saw Glitchtrap. He observed you. "You poor thing. So pathetic. I can help you. Attach your code to mine. We'll be one."