RWBY: the mystery of Freddy's Pizzeria

Night 3: Blake Belladona

(Song of the day, just gold by Mandopony, animated by the uploaded of the vid. Enjoy.)

Blake was in her top bunk, reading a book, when she accidentally eavesdropped on Weiss and Ruby, talking about the night.
Weiss: How could you set me up for death like that? I could have died in there!
Ruby: how was I supposed to know it was not just robots, and why were the doors not always working?
Weiss: whatever maintenance they are up to, they must just be doing it to mess with us, I am calling the company right now to sue them!
Ruby: we can't do that!
Weiss: why not? they have taken away so many lives, it has to end!
Ruby: but what if-
Blake: But what will happen to the ghosts there?

Ruby and Weiss looked up at the cat lady Blake, she dropped down to the floor and continued to speak. "A man just disappearing and acting like you aren't there, and there's a knife in his hand. I think he's the ghost of the ones who killed the ones who posses the suits." "How would you think that?" Weiss asked. "Well, for starters, why else would they be attacking the night guard? A glitch doesn't seem to be a very logical answer, and they act too life-like to just be and AI." "Well, I guess we could just go with that." Ruby said. "One problem left," Weiss said. "One of us has to go there that night, to earn the money to pay of for the lunches we get." "I'll go." The two were, stunned to say the least, that their friend Blake wanted to go and possibly get killed, just so they could get by on cash. "That's crazy! You don't have any experience!" "Well you two seem to know what you're doing! Anyways, didn't you say it was horrible there and neither one of you wanted to go again?" They all stared at the ground. They couldn't just let someone else get involved, could they? "Then it's settled, I'll go there tonight as the new substitute. "Wait, Blake." Weiss said. "Take this, it will allow us to communicate." Weiss handed her a walkie talkie, and that was that.

They were showing Blake the basics when Weiss realized something. "Wait a minu- WHERE ARE THE DOORS?!" The door and light buttons were gone. And in their place, a flashlight and a windup music box. "I guess this was the maintenance that they spoke of." "Yeah, the maintenance of getting you killed no matter what!" "I'll be fine don't worry, I could use this." Blake picked up a Freddy head on the ground. It had no sharp metal in it whatsoever. It could be worn. "Are you crazy!" Weiss shouted. "These are ghosts, not just robots! How will a mere mask fool them? What about the rest of your body!?!" "Well we have to try!" And with that, Weiss and Ruby left the building and the night began, 12AM

The second Blake opened the camera on the laptop, she saw the robots staring at her through the camera. She knew this would be a harder than normal. The phone rang.
B: Hello?
PG: Hi, um, as you can see things are.....different.
B: Yeah, no shit.
PG: so yeah, uh, you might want to keep the Freddy head, and whatever you do, keep pushing the music box button. Never let it run out!
B: why?
PG: you don't want to know, just, wind it and not die.
Blake: okay, anything else?
PG: uh yeah, uh, I might not be able to give you a message tomorrow.
Blake: why?
PG: he's here. Watch out, It's....Like a...golden freddy or something.
B: a golden....Freddy?
PG: yes, he can teleport and nothing can stop him, you have to be very lucky to survive him, good luck. And, reme- *stomp, stomp*
Blake: what's that?
PG: oh no! *background screaming noise*

Blake hung up immediately. She just heard a death happen over the phone. She looked back at the showstage camera, and saw a horrible sight, every animatronic, except a staring-at-the-camera freddy, was gone. And in the place of his microphone, was a dismembered hand, holding a bloody telephone. Blake turned the camera to pirate cove immediately, and saw Foxy was almost out and about. Blake had heard from Ruby that foxy was the fastest and would literally dash down the hallway straight to the office. Blake heard footsteps to her right. Blake shined her flashlight, and saw Chica standing there. Blake quickly put the mask on seconds before Chica got into the office. "Freddy?" Chica said. Blake couldn't believe these ......"things" could talk.