"(Y/N)! Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up! John hasn't come back yet!", a voice says, startling you awake. You groan and swat at the intruder who is intruding your sleep. "What . . . ?", you say, trying to focus on the Izzy. "John is not here! He didn't come back for a whole night and I don't know how many hours!", Izzy yells in your face, again. Your brain starts functioning properly and you say, "Well, let's go downstairs then." You stand up and stretch. Izzy runs over to the trapdoor and lifts it. She smirks at you and says, "Little ladies first." You roll your eyes at her and step down the ladder. Izzy follows and you yell, "Chi-Chi! Come on, you fluff ball!" Izzy says, "When I woke up, Chi-Chi wasn't there. Maybe she's downstairs." You shrug and pull shut the trapdoor. You turn around and slide open the door and step out. Izzy follows. On your right, you glance at a shower with sliding glass doors and a tub. Above the tub is a window and you see half the moon in the velvet black sky. On your left, you glance at two sinks. You smile and think, Ohhhh, I wonder why he has two sinks. You walk out of the bathroom and pass and king-sized bed. Oh! A king-sized bed! He better not snore or I'm going to freaking ki- Your thoughts are cut off by a scream. Then you realize that it's pitch black. You whip around and whisper, "Izzy! You good?" Then you feel a small hand grab your hand. "I'm good . . .", she says. You start to walk forward, your left arm out in front of you, the other hand squeezing Izzy's hand. You gasp and jerk your hand back when you touch something fuzzy and solid. The lights suddenly flicker on and you jump back a few feet. You slowly look up to see . . . an animatronic. A gold, 7 foot tall, bear. The robot stares at you for a second then looks down at Izzy. Izzy looks up and smiles. "Hey, Goldie!", she says. She lets go of your hand and walks over to the animatronic she names Goldie. She hugs his leg and Goldie leans down and pats her head. "Long time no see little one. And who is this? John's girlfriend?" Izzy looks up at you and smirks. "Sure is. Her name is (Y/N).", she says. You look at Goldie as he walks over to you. "Hello, my dear. My name is Goldie, as you know. You probably wondering why I'm here. I'm here because John has been adultnapped . . . and going to take you both to the pizzeria, just to be safe."