𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫! DISCONTINUED

^A Grand Show.^

hey guys and gals, welcome back. Im slightly motivated to make more chapters so I can finish this story, and maybe make some drama, not sure:D.

Warnings: Gore, cursing.

^ Chapter 11? ^

Freddy walked up on the main stage, his microphone in his giant paws, about to sing. It was time for the gang to perform on stage for the guests in the building. They practiced in their dressing rooms before it was time, so they are good.

"Welcome, Freddy Fazbear's gang! We hope all of you enjoy their performance today, now let the grand show begin!" A worker said into a microphone, which was announced all over the place.

Fog began to emerge from cannons, showing Roxy and Chica first. Mainly girls screamed, but some guys did as well. Which was actually quite weird. 

Roxy and Chica played their instruments well, Roxy's claws was perfect for the strings, and Chica was amazing at playing! They both were. Impressing all the newbies and oldies. The sentient robots were naturally skilled at playing instruments.

Later,  smoke began to show, introducing Monty the Gator to the stage. He roared loudly. "What is up! My fellow dudes and dudettes, lets rock on!" He yelled, grabbing his guitar and rocking on with Roxy and Chica. He jumped to the beat has stage lights circled all around the place, everybody knew who was next.

Flashes of blue and red began to light up the place as a large shadow came from a dark place. "Greetings Superstars!~" They said, it was Freddy Fazbear. People fangirled and fanboyed all over him. He was a charming man. You especially was obsessed with him.

The gang danced and performed perfectly, like always. Freddy was the main star of the show, wooing many people. He once let a child on stage for their birthday! How neat is that? 

"Y/n! Your here!" Someone said, it was Omar. He had a hat on and he was breathing hard. You were actually concerned with Omar. "A kid is missing! They were last missing near Bonnie Bowl! I need your help finding them! Quick!" He said, grabbing your hand quickly and running to Bonnie Bowl.

You both reached there, seeing alot of security guards, and Bonnie as well. There were no kids or parents there, since it was blocked off from other visitors besides workers. "Y/n, check the backrooms for the restaurant, we'll look for clues around here." Omar let your hand go, and you searched.

You pulled out your flashlight from your pocket and searched in the kitchen first. It seemed normal, you looked into small places where the kid could possibly be hiding, but there was no sign of the kid.

After that, you decided to look further, there was another door in the kitchen, which led to a dark room you didnt ever enter. It smelt really damp and old in there, which gave you the creeps.

You looked around, and you found something.. It was the kid, but.. Not really.

^ GORE WARNING. ^
The kid was covered with his own blood, red was smeared all over the walls and floor. He had dry tears and his stomach had a large, bleeding wound. He seemed like a 7 year old.

"HEY I THINK I FOUND THEM..." You yelled, everybody rushed to your direction, seeing the poor boy's body. You felt extremely depressed from seeing this, and quite disgusted. Omar gasped and aimed his camera at the body, probably for criminal evidence to the police.

"Shut this place down. This is a crime scene." Somebody said. A tall, towering old man said. Omar simply nodded, saying something into his radio.

When you got done seeing that, you went down to the Atrium, but nobody was there. Just the gang. They were all gathered around somebody.

"Who would do this!? This is horrible.." Someone with a deep, sad voice whimpered. It was Fred.

"Freddy..Im so sorry. This really isnt our or your fault really. We arent programed to murder a child, so it cant be us." Chica responded, patting his back gently as Freddy slightly cried.

"Freddy, your girl is here, by the way. She's seen everything." Monty pointed towards you and then back to Freddy. Freddy ran towards you and hugged you tightly.

"Y/n! Someone murdered a poor young boy! Did you-- Did you see the body?" He said, you nodded grimly. You couldnt get the image removed from your head.

"The boy was about 7 years old. Brown hair, light, yet red skin due to blood. He also had a green and white striped shirt with brown cargo pants and black shoes. Do you know there name?" You asked, Freddy went through his long term memory list.

"I..Its.. A boy named Kaden Weston. His parents are Tristan Weston and Quenlin Weston. He has a older sibling named Everleigh Weston. I dont know where they are, but i assume they are outside the Pizza plex with police, and extremely sad." Freddy wiped a tear from his eye and kept on hugging you as Roxy and Monty just chatted.

"Freddy, we need you so the Police can grab some information from you." Omar walked in, holding a clipboard as the pen he was holding was fidgeting in the air. Freddy nodded and walked away, waving a goodbye to you.

"Y/n, sorry you had to see that. That boy had so much to live for." Chica comforted you, as you held in your tears. Monty nodded as Roxy raised a thumbs up.

"Cmon, you wanna play some games to get your mind off of that shit?" Monty said, slicking his hair back. While Roxy nodded and grabbed a drinking cup.

"Sure. It was a mess to see." You said, walking over to Monty as you all went to Gator Golf, then Roxy Raceway for a bit. It was quite fun, Monty got hurt while racing with Roxy, Chica kept on giggling and laughing at Roxy and Monty as they argued and raced. You also laughed too, but Monty kept on being embarrassed and very, very assertive in his arguments. This honestly made you very happy.

After your work time ended, you hoped that you'd never have to see 'that' again.

^ Chapter 11. ^

Sorry if this chapter suxs im very tired😀