Five Nights at Freddy's Daughter scenarios

When You Learn to Drive

Freddy

I was still recovering from being shot, so I drove (Y/N) one-handedly to the DMV. She was finally old enough to learn to drive, and just in time for her to look at colleges.

"Dad, are you sure I'm ready for this?" (Y/N) asks. I parked the car and grabbed her hand.

"Absolutely, sweetheart. You're a Fazbear now, and Fazbears never give up," I looked her dead in the eyes. She smiled and we climbed out of the car.

"Hello, Mr. Fazbear. Is (Y/N) ready to take her behind-the-wheel test?" The secretary greeted.

"Yes, ma'am, she is ready," I nodded.

"Very well. Miss (Y/N), why don't you make your way outside. Your driving instructor will be waiting for you," the woman pointed to the doors. An hour later, my daughter bounded in with a huge grin on her face.

"How'd you do?" I stood to meet her.

"I got 100%!" She squeaked.

"Congratulations, honeybear! Say, my arm is really killing me. Would you like to drive us home?" I held out the keys to my dark blue Camaro. Her face lit up, and we drove home.

Chica

"Mom! Uncle Goldie is going to take me to the DMV for my driving test. We'll be back soon," (Y/N) called.

"Be careful. Goldie, take care of her," I hollered back.

"Don't worry, Chica! She's in good hands," my brother chuckled and the door slammed.

Your POV

"Are you sure I'm ready for this, Uncle Goldie? What if I mess up? What if I fail?" I wrung my hands as my uncle pulled into the DMV parking lot.

"You'll do fine, sweetie. As a Fazbear, you've got to be ready for anything. And I promise, you're prepared," he smiles. We walk into the front and up to the desk.

"Oh, hi, Gold. Out of college for the summer?" The man behind the desk greeted.

"You bet, Max. This is my niece, (Y/N)," he nodded. I waved eagerly.

"Hey there, (Y/N). Name's Max. I'll be your instructor today. If you'd follow me outside, we'll get started," he gestured to a grey Ford Fusion. I climbed into the driver's seat as Max got into the passenger seat and Uncle Goldie sat in the back.

"OK, (Y/N), just pull out and I'll tell you where to go," Max ordered. I drove into the street and stopped at a red light.

"Now, make a left turn with your blinker, and stop at the stop sign," he said. The rest of the way was in a circle, and we ended up back at the DMV.

"Well done! You got a perfect score!" He applauded after we exited the car. Uncle Goldie spun me around, cheering. We went home and I burst into the front room.

"Mom! I got a perfect score!" I cried.

"I'm so happy for you!" She hugged me tight. Now I just need to look at colleges.

Bonnie

"Dad, are you ready? My test starts in a few minutes," (Y/N) called. I didn't need crutches anymore, so I was able to drive her there.

"Hell, we're here for (Y/N) Fazbear's driving test," I told the secretary.

"Oh, hi, Bonnie. It's me, Mackayla, from college Chemistry," the woman waved.

"Hey! I didn't recognize you! Did you dye your hair?" I waved back.

"Yeah, I did. I'm sorry about the shooting you were involved in," she nodded.

"It's cool. Nearly healed, but I've gotta get stitches again. The ones in my shoulder opened up again, so I have to be at the hospital after her test," I jerked a thumb at my daughter.

"OK. Come with me and we'll start," Mackayla gestured outside. A while later, she came in.

"I only missed one thing, but I passed!" She told me.

"Awesome! Want to take me to the hospital?" I hugged her. She took the keys and we went to the hospital for my appointment.

Foxy

I be a bit scared to drive now since the car accident, so Bonnie drove me and (Y/N) to the DMV.

"I'll be back soon, Dad!" She called before running into the front office. Bonnie and I drove around for a while then met back with me daughter.

"I missed two things on the test, but I still passed!" She cheered.

"I be so proud of ye, sweetheart. Do you want to drive us home?" I nudged her. Bonnie held out me keys, and we headed home in happy silence.