{Foxy's POV}
We came to a sudden stop at the exit. The doorways were somehow wirelessly connected to chips buried deep in our mechanisms, locking up our servos whenever we passed through them.
Doorways.
Before anyone could argue, Freddy backhanded the window. Bonnie jumped a little, yelping in his own goofy fashion, before being shut up by a cold glare. Freddy was the big boss, and anyone who went against him would end up in a bodybag, however ludicrous that sounds when being spoken by an immortal being. Freddy stepped up onto the window-ledge, which creaked under his metal-induced weight. Snarling at the wood he was perched on, he shimmied himself through the cracked glass panes, landing with a thump onto the grassy layer below. Chica, the only female of the group, giggled silently. She gracefully dived through the window, landing on her feet. Freddy was dazed, only bothering to give her a tired glance before grunting in discomfort and shifting his body onto a softer patch of grass.
Bonnie nervously glanced at the window before ducking behind me. I growled in disagreement before my eyes met with Chica's. They were wide and begging, and she even managed to simulate a lip-quiver with her jaw. Sighing in defeat, I stood up on my toes so that I was tall enough to see the window. Bonnie shook in fear, still towering over me in his crouched position. I spat out a ball of rust that had dropped into my mouth from my jaw hinges, running backwards and letting out a triumphant battle-cry. I gripped onto the higher frame of the window, swinging my body forwards and whimpering in fear. I forced my working eye shut, which I found less than helpful considering that it was covered by an eye-patch anyway. My other eye rattled in the wind, focusing onto the moon. I let myself drop to the ground, rolling forwards slightly. Chica clapped quietly as Freddy snored, his usually-blue eyes now a deep, lifeless gray.
Bonnie twisted his body from side to side, searching for an easy escape, before cautiously stepping through the now empty window frame, fear evident on his face. He whimpered, tripping over Freddy's stomach and landing on Chica, who toppled over like a domino and slammed against a tree, which toppled over again, knocking down a row of smaller, younger trees. Surprisingly, I said the smartest thing all day.
"Let's get out of here before we break something else."
This time, even Freddy was silent as we exited the perimeter of the building, helplessly trying to stay out of sight. As you can imagine, that wasn't easy.
Well, it wasn't for the five seconds we tried, as Freddy quickly ran out of charge, restarting the domino effect and knocking Chica and Bonnie through a mysterious hole.
"Whelp," I mumbled before leaping after my coworkers, screeching in fear and excitement.