Chapter 11: Insantiy

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You called everyone to a meeting downstairs at Fazbear's. Tip didn't look too good, and you weren't acting yourself. You grew tired as the day passed on. Tip had circles under her eyes, and you irritable attitude grew more.

"Hey Tip, are you okay?" Chica would ask caringly. "I'm just a little tired." Said Tip. Your head hurt now, and as everyone talked it got bigger. Is that music, and where was it coming from. It sounded like a lullaby for small children. All of a sudden, you got really sleepy. Eventually you were woken up by you friends. They seemed concerned, and Tip looked refreshed.

"What the heck was that, and since when did you sleep!?" Bonnie asked. "I guess I'm different than you guys." You stated. As a puppet you figured out you were like a Jack In The Box, but a whole lot different. You had to sleep, but if you didn't you would either kill someone or get irritated. You knew you had to be careful around Tip now, or you might end a friendship.

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