FNAF- Golden Freddy

Chapter 3- The 'Evolution'

WARNING: Some Blood and/or gore! Reader discretion is advised!

I was in the back of the building looking for the 'kind' animatronics. Suddenly, i'm grabbed from behind by a strong, seemingly metal hand. I blacked out. When I woke up, I was strapped down to a hard metal table. Freddy came up to me, a terrifying and sinister smile on his face. He begins to rip my skin open with a knife, taking out my bones and veins and replacing them with metal endo skeleton parts and plastic tubing. My earth shattering screams fill the pizzaria, and I realize that it's closed. The only other person in the building is my father, who took the night shift this week. He barges into the room, his heart breaking at the sight of me. He yelled at Freddy, tears now streaming steadily down his face. Freddy turned to my dad, and in his ignorance, cuts my left eye. He smiles at this, and removes my eye, replacing it with a mechanical one that glows a yellow, contrasting my real blue one. At times, it glows red instead, but more to that later. Bonnie and Chicka block the door way that is the only exit and hold my father in place, forcing him to watch as I become half-human, half-animatronic. A cyborg, if you will. Once the job is done, my skin is stitched up, and I feel no more pain, I soon get possessed. Well, half of me. The left side of me had more animatronic parts, only because of the eye, and that is why my eye sometimes glows red. When my eye glows red, the malicious ghost is in control. I can only watch through my right eye when this happens, and when i'm in control, she watches through the left. Freddy finally unstraps me. and I instantly run to my dad, gently hugging him as tears pour from my right eye. The ghost lets me have a moment, not possessing me and ruining one of the last times I can contact my dad. He clings to my tightly, tears streaming down both of his cheeks. My heart had been replaced by a machine, meaning I am immortal until that machine breaks. He looks at my new form, looking mostly the same but with then visible stitches that would soon heal up, and the yellow eye. "You look so different." He chuckles slightly, a small smile on his face. I smile back. "But i'm still me." He sighed. "I'm sorry. I have to tell you. It's my fault you're in this mess, because I-" He gulped. "I killed the children that are possesing the animatronics." He looked down at me, guilt and sorrow in his eyes. I squeeze him a bit tighter. "I still love you." The animatronics rush him out the door, and I realize the one animatronic that refused to help was Foxy, my soon to be best, and mostly only, friend.