Wild Animatronics

Prologue

(???) POV
Fredbear.

The animatronic who ruined my son's life.

I just hate the company.

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Thunder crashed outside.

"Shh, don't worry, Benny."

I knew he couldn't worry. He couldn't feel at all.

"I'm sorry, Benny."

He might not have been worried, but I was.

"I'm sorry for hurting you."

These voices in my head, I know he can hear them too.

"At least you won't be scared anymore."

I set Benny on the bed and kissed his forehead.

"We are still your friends."

I exited his room through the right door, and made my way down the hallway past Nathan's room.

I peeked in to make sure he was sound asleep.

In Nate's room I heard voices too.

I heard his friends, but did not see them.

"Nate, just confess."

"NO!" Shouted Nate.

He was probably just having nightmares, I shouldn't bother him.

I walked into my own bed and collapsed. I closed my eyes.

My eyes opened to find that I was indeed not in my own home.

I was surrounded by five very tall figures and a small Plushie bunny.

Lights flashed for a slim second and I could see rows and rows of teeth.

The tall figures were coloured in this order:

Gold, brown, red, purple, yellow.

And the small Plushie was modeled after Spring Bonnie from Fredbear's. He was small and yellow and he looked like Nate's plush.

My eyesight turned red and another figure appeared in the place of the others.

I knew this was a man, or at least more humanoid than the last ones.

He wore a long cloak with a sword on the back. In his hand was a small purple book labeled Spellbook.

His hood fell to reveal a full human skull. His skull was terribly disgusting and was stained all over.

I wasn't exactly scared but I wasn't exactly happy to see him, either.

"Back again?" I asked him.

He spoke gruffly. "And you thought Michael was your best friend."

"I know." I replied.

He ruffled my hair and I growled.

"How would you like to have some revenge?"

Those words stunned me. "No, no. I could never to that."

His eye sockets turned a shadowy purple and he grinned evilly. "Yes you would."

Something in his eyes was so... mesmerizing.

He pulled his silver bloody scythe out if its sheath on his back. He handed the weapon to me.

I took it and I knew immediately it was the wrong choice.

I could feel my eyes burning and my teeth connecting, although I was trying not to grit them.

I could feel myself growing and I scanned myself to see that I was now jet-black.

I could feel myself hardening, when suddenly there was an insane pain in my stomach.

I looked down to see rows and rows of teeth sprouting out of the middle.

I continued getting bigger and bigger until I was taller then all of the strange coloured figures put together.

I looked at my fingers, the tips were becoming a very sharp and shiny metal.

I wanted to scream in pain but I couldn't.

Tiny rips erupted all over my skin, and out of my horrible red vision I could see that he was changing too.

He had skin now, and was wearing the same clothes as I had when I fell asleep.

His features were changing. He looked just like me... Or how I used to look.

He grinned evilly as I howled. He snapped an disappeared as a mirror appeared in front of me.

I knew I was black, but the thing in the mirror in front of me was yellow.

The thing in the mirror was Fredbear.

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Sorry if you weren't expecting this! I'm sorry if you peed or got scared lol but if you guessed, he is---

Just kidding, I won't tell you. But you'll find out! The chapter isn't over!!

And Benny is the bite victim, Nate is his brother.

~KittgirlMikito 🌈

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BENNY POV

My dad entered my room and turned the light on.

"Uh, Benny? Would you like to come in my bedroom with Nathan?"

I followed him and said nothing.

He took my hand and led me to his room.

He opened the door and Nate was in there, screaming. He opened the door farther and I could see why.

Standing by the window was a jet black bear with way too many rows of teeth and teeth in his stomach, too.

I could feel my ability to fear returning. I tried to keep from screaming because anybody'd prefer no emotion over fear alone.

But I screamed. I had to.

Both my father and the nightmarish black bear looked at me in surprise.

If my life was a game, tonight would be Nightmare Mode.

I ran to Nate and hugged him, tears freely flowing from my eyes. He hugged back.

"Don't worry kids." Said my father in a demonic voice. "It's only a nightmare."