Chica: *Goes on scale*
Freddy: I don't think that's a good idea since you're an animat-
Chica: Shhh!!!!
Paper: *Magically appears on scale*
Chica: *Reads* "I need your weight not your phone number." Hey!
Freddy: Tried to warn you.
THE END
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RandomThis is just a bunch of random FNAF shiz. I'm going lunatic right now which is probably the only reason I'm writing this. Oh and you might want to read my Ask/Dare book before reading this. Yea and we're all young, dumb, and reckless. Note: I do not...
