You got a new job. Working as a night guard, for some shady establishment. Their old animatronics broke somehow, and were replaced with new ones. As you realized on cameras that one of the animatronics was gone, you felt a presence. Chica was gone. You felt a finger tap your shoulder, and you turn around. She was behind you, her teeth sharp.

”Hi, dearie!~” Lovetaste Chica giggled, her hand gripping your shoulder quite harshly.