(Some of the last art of this art style of mine. It maaaay come back in the future, but i am reverting to an old way of drawing!)
(Look at my first ever Baby and Foxy drawing! I hate Foxy, but Baby I like! Imma keep that design for her!)
(Also if some of this seems rushed, drawn out, unrelated or anything-remember I write when I am sleep deprived at night! I try my best to give you the best, i am just really busy during the day sadly.)
TW: Animatronic death description? I dunno its Rockstar Freddy's death glorified! Also lots of angst and depression mentions cause i decided to be a angsty teen when i wrote this beginning shit
Molten was sleeping in the repair room. He had turned on sleep mode a while ago as he had been portal hopping and his battery needed to charge again. He had been collecting metal for his project.
He had then turned on instantly when he remembered the day it was.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Molten hissed, quickly standing up. How could he forget! Freddy would be coming back today, and it was way past the time that Freddy would of originally been attacked by Molten.
Quickly Molten bolted out of the Parts and Service room and into the freezer to be met by Circus Baby, Rockstar Foxy, Happy Frog, Security Puppet, and Bryan surrounding a pile of oil and ragged clumps of a brown animatronic suit with wires clinging to it, all dampened and darkened with oil
Rockstar Foxy was panicking as he had backed up into the farthest corner of the room away from the scene, Happy Frog letting out sob like noises as she looked at the scene, hands covering her mouth as she was shaking. Security Puppet had fear in her eyes as she hovered over Bryan who was weeping on his knees by the puddle, and then there was Baby.
Baby was in the middle of the room staring at the puddle in horror. She was the only one not really crying, but Molten could tell that she was hurt. Freddy may of been cruel in the past, but he had changed. Baby could see that, Molten could see that, and anyone else who knew him in the 80's would see that. Baby had obviously grown close to Freddy before Molten had shown up, so Molten decided to take it upon himself to comfort her.
Molten slowly walked up to Baby and crouched down, placing a hand on her shoulder. Baby was quick to whip around, but upon seeing him her bright green eyes turned cloudy as she hugged Molten, tight. Molten just let out a soft hum in response to this, and slowly hugged the smaller animatronic back, pushing his face into the side of hers to tighten the hug. Molten soon moved a hand from her back to her head and held her there, sitting down fully so he could hug her in a easier position.
Baby had started to let out quiet sobs, shaking. This was only way the young soul knew how to express her sorrow without her tears, the tears she once was able to produce as a human child. Molten knew that he had to help her, keep her moral up.
In the last timeline this did not happen, at least not this bad. Molten really did pity Freddy before, didn't he? He didn't tear him apart, actually go for the kill like... whatever attacked Freddy this time did.
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(Rewrite Coming!!!) The Golden Past
FanfictionShiiiiit Holden Past 3.0 is gonna be here soon. Just need to work out a few kinks in my head LMAO- -- 'Nothing. Not a single drop of remorse had crossed his mind.' Molten had gotten karma for his actions from thirty years prior. He had killed so man...