The Story of Phoenix (FNaF)

A Rockstar's True Nature

Lefty jerked up, panting. Pheonix had waken up before him. Pheonix hopped off the stage and went to where Lefty was scratching his head and standing beside the bed.

"A-are you ok, L-Lefty?" She asked him.

"Just a dream..." Lefty said. Pheonix gave him a worried look.

"About...?" She promted.

"Someone tall... Black... mist-like... I don't know..." Lefty sighed.

"Sounds like Damain." Pheonix said, diverting her gaze to the blanket.

"That's what he... looks like..?" Lefty asked, returning her concerned look. Pheonix nodded.

"Do you dream... about it every... night?" Lefty asked. Pheonix nodded again.

"I'm so sorry... that you have... to witness that... nightmare." Lefty hugged Pheonix for a minute and Pheonix hugged him back.

"LEFTY!" A voice yelled for outside Lefty and Pheonix's room. It sounded like Mari. Lefty got up and walked up to the door before turning around to see Pheonix still beside the bed.

"I'll be right... back." Lefty smiled. Pheonix faked a smile and nodded.

"I'm about to go out too." Pheonix said. Lefty nodded in response. Lefty turned back to the door and left the room. Pheonix fixed her blanket on the bed and readjusted the pillows. When she was done, she went out of her room and went over to Prize Corner. She saw someone who looked like Mari, but with brighter colors and a hat talking to Lefty and walking down the other hallway towards the rockstar room. Pheonix decided to leave them alone and went into Mari's room.

"Hey Pheonix." Mari sighed. She was inside a purple and blue box. She was resting her head on her hand.

"Hi Mari." Pheonix smiled weakly.

"Alright, what do you want." She said, picking herself up and stretching.

"Was just seeing if there was any other stuffies. The last one I got was adorable and I kinda want another." Pheonix cheered up a bit. Mari floated up and out of her box.

"Over there. Take as many as you want." Mari pointed to her right and smiled.

"Thanks." Pheonix nodded her thanks and walks over to the shelf. There was a plush that looked like Gold, one that looked like Springtrap-ish, more like that other small bunny thing that Pheonix met inside the playroom. What was his name? Oh right, Plushtrap. Pheonix took the Gold stuffy and the 'Plushtrap' plushy. She looked around the shelves and found one that looked like Funtime Foxy. Then she saw that every stuffy of every animatronic was there, except for hers. Pheonix decided to take one that looked like Sundrop, Lolbit, Mangle, but some sort of 'fixed' Mangle, Bonnie, Lefty, and Foxy. Pheonix was loaded down with small, soft plushies.

"Thanks again Mari!" Pheonix said as she waddled over to her room. When she went in she saw some stuff in the corner of her room where she had put nothing. When Pheonix sat down the plushies on her stage, she went over to investigate the stuff. She dug through the pile until she felt something sharp, like glass on her hand. She carefully picked it up and saw a picture of Lefty and Rockstar Freddy. The glass was shattered. 'BFF' was scribbled out with sharpie and a big 'X' was written over Freddy's picture.

"Oh Lefty..." Pheonix said as she gently put it down. She looked over and a diary caught her attention. She had uneasy feelings about it, but she decided to read it. She flipped open to a random page and began to read.

Dear Diary,                                                 July 8th, 2015

   I think that Rockstar Freddy is trying to use me. He keeps touching my side and arm, sometimes my shoulder. He also gave me roses. Not going to lie, I'm starting to like him less, as a friend. He keeps on talking about me when I'm in the vents. Rockstar Bonnie is trying to 'spy' on him. Rockstar Foxy thinks he is.... g-a-y.... I do not like it. He was my only friend, and I do not like him like that. I got to go, show time.