Five Nights at Freddy's Daughter scenarios

When You're Taken

Thanks to Imthebae101 for suggesting this segment!

Freddy

(Y/N) and I had just gotten back from the store and were taking bags in when I heard a scream.

"DADDY!" (Y/N) cried. I ran outside and saw someone dragging her to a black car. He held a knife to her neck and yelled at me.

"Stay back or she dies!" He demanded. She reached out to me.

"Dad, help me!" She begged. I stood frozen in shock.

"Bonnie, call the police!" I hollered. The man's eyes narrowed and he tossed her in the car.

"No! (Y/N)!" I ran at them, too late as the car sped away. I dropped to my knees, gripping the grass.

"Don't worry, Freddy, we'll find her," Chica rubbed my back. I nodded, gritting my teeth.

"I swear on my life, I'll get her back. No one takes my daughter from me," I growled.

Chica

(Y/N) and I were walking home when a pair of guys in neutral clothes appears and attacks us.

"Mom! Help me!" (Y/N) cried as one dragged her off.

"Let go of me!" I screamed as the other held me back. My daughter and her captor disappear from my sight, and I kick my restrainer back, running home.

"Chica, where's (Y/N)? Wasn't she with you?" Bonnie asked.

"She's been kidnapped. Call Goldie and the police," I snapped, running upstairs. I'm getting her back, and I'm doing it with knives in hand.

Bonnie

I sat in my room writing a song when my phone rang. I picked it up and saw it was (Y/N)'s call ID.

"Hi, honey, what's..." I began.

"Dad, I need your help! I've been taken and I don't know who these people are! I'm hearing plots of torture and I'm really scared," she said in a frightened whisper.

"O-OK. Stay calm, I'll try to find your location. Be careful," I stuttered.

"Hurry, Da- AHHHHH!" she said, but ended up screaming. I dropped the phone and dashed downstairs.

"Whoa, lad. What be the matter?" Foxy stepped out of my way.

"Someone took (Y/N). I have to help her!" I said in a hurry. They gasped and sat in silence as I collected my sword and dressed in dark clothes.

"I'll be back," I called and left.

Foxy

I woke up in the dead of night to a crash and a muffled shriek.

"Lass?" I called, shuffling into me daughter's room. Her window was broken and her bed empty.

"(Y/N)!" I hollered, seeing her being taken by a gang of lads.

"Freddy, call the police!" I snarled, running to the front door. I was too late, for they were already gone.

"No!" I fell to me knees. Bonnie comforted me as I gritted me teeth, formulating a plan to save her.

"I'm comin', lassie. Don't ye worry," I muttered to meself.