Gregory one-shots

In Which Gregory Died

In this AU Gregory lived in the pizza Plex for about a week and had gotten to know all of the animatronics after they were fixed by Vanessa now the only people who try to hunt him down are music man moondrop and Vanny

Freddy pov

I can't believe it he was like a son to me he followed me everywhere and he took my advice he would always listen to me whenever I asked him for something even if I felt it was wrong to ask a child to help fix me he did it anyways but when it came down to it I couldn't even see them there were only two or three people hunting him down at the time and everyone else was on our side they were all trying to protect him I don't know what went wrong but we were all hanging out together we turn the heads for two seconds we turn back around and suddenly he's gone, he's just lying on the floor completely still. blood pulling from his body as we see the life streaming from his eyes I run over to him to hold his hand and he looks around he locks his eyes onto me and he Whispers into my ear the very last words he would ever speak "Am I still your superstar dad?" he whispered in a shaky voice clutching onto my hand  his skin peeled in his eyes grew darker I knew that this will be the last time I ever saw him I whispered back to him as shaky voice and said "... You'll always be my superstar my son and there's nothing on earth that could ever change that."

I managed to sob out through the pools of crystalline tears forming in my eyes begin to form a puddle on the ground beneath me merging with his blood and staining the floor a crimson red. A week smile Graces his face as his porcelain skin turns white as snow and his grip on my hand loosens, his body falling limp on the ground beside me. I felt my hands shake and eyes clench shut I turned my head to avoid the sight of my son laying dead beside me.

Standing up and avoiding the sight of my son's corpse lying on the ground in front of me I scan the room for who could have done this to my poor boy. I search and I search and finally I see peeking from around a corner a pair of bright red eyes attached to a white bunny suit, I immediately recognised it as what Gregory had described as a bunny skipping around the pizza Plex at night, for some reason I have no idea why my, scanners had never picked up on her presence before but now that I have nothing attaching me to this world I can finally see her as clear as day even in the night, her body pressed against the door frame as she seemed to be in some sort of mental distress.

It was at the time that I figured out the night guard officer Vanessa was in fact a serial killer named Vanny but it was not her fault entirely as she had been mind controlled by another rabbit themed serial killer named glitch trap.

Knowing that she had no control over her actions I decided to direct my anger solely towards that no good two faced chucky cheese reject generic yellow highlighter wannabe Glitchrat.  It's his fault that my son died, he had his whole life ahead of him and it was cut short because of this mustard bottle looking loser.

I went in for an attack in a feeble attempt to avenge my lost son but before I could reach him he glitched away leaving me to collapse on the floor as to get closer to my son who lay motionless on the ground.

One week later
Knowing that she had no control over her actions I decided to direct my anger solely towards that no good two faced chucky cheese reject generic yellow highlighter wannabe Glitchrat.  It's his fault that my son died, he had his whole life ahead of him and it was cut short because of this mustard bottle looking loser.

I went in for an attack in a feeble attempt to avenge my lost son but before I could reach him he glitched away leaving me to collapse on the floor as to get closer to my son who lay motionless on the ground.

One week later

Gregory's POV

Well... I guess I'm dead now... That's cool I guess. But one thing is that I can't seem to communicate with anyone and watching Freddy.... Well watching Freddy spend every second of his free time either visiting my grave on the hill or locked in his green room crying... Well that hurt me more than dying ever did.