FNaF: Battle Of The Undead

Meet the amazing Doc

No one goes by their real name at Camp Survivor, Tony is just referred to as Doc. He helped mentally sick patients, but now he is just helping those in shock at camp. The zombie apocalypse shook even the most resilient of minds. He was at work when it spread to his area. A mentally abused housewife who had just lost her son. The undead hammered on their door and the woman burst into tears. Doc was the only one to escape, everyone else was ripped apart limb from limb. It must've been quite the sight!

Seeker 8 found Doc camping out in the supermarket.
"State your name and occupation." He said in a voice that sounded like an angel to Doc.
"T-Tony... I-I am, was a doctor."

Seeker 8 brought Doc to Camp Survivor in his truck only to be greeted by ill kept medical facilities and a makeshift defence system. At the gates, there were several guards, all heavily armed. Seeker 8 spoke into his walkie talkie requesting the gate be opened.
"Seeker 8 to G guard 2, come in."
A voice returned full of static.
"G guard 2 listening. Who's that with you?"
"A doctor who will be of great use to us."
"Weapons?"
"Nothing."
The gate then opened.
"Welcome to Camp Survivor, Doc."

Doc quickly found his place in camp. He was the only doctor in his area of expertise in the entire camp. There were many medics, yet there still weren't enough. The adults greatly outnumbered the children and it was rare to find an entire family. Most would lose at least one, if not all other family members. Sometimes on rounds, seekers will find lone children that have been infected. No one can help them. It pained Doc to see such agony amongst his fellow survivors.

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Days merge into one with round the clock watch and patrols. Around about midday, Seekers 4 and 1 dragged in some 80's entertainment bots... three of them. All from Freddy Fazbear's pizza. There was quite the debate on what they could be used for. There were three options:
1) Program them to be protection droids for night so everyone could get some rest.
2) Use them for parts.
3) Let them entertain the children at camp.

Options 1 and 3 could be possible at the same time. The vote was settled. They would not be used for parts and Freddy, Bonnie and Chica would have free roam during night hours. This feature didn't need to be installed as the animatronics already possessed the ability to roam freely at night.

As soon as the animatronics were turned on, it was clear to see that some of the adults were getting a sense of nostalgia and it was a great coping mechanism, meaning that Doc was receiving fewer and fewer patients which came as somewhat of a relief. Then turned night. Doc woke up to startled voices that almost sounded metallic...
"What the?? Where are we?" The chicken questioned.
"I have no idea, but it definitely isn't the pizzeria..." The rabbit answered. Then suddenly, the bear began to panic.
"Wait, where's Foxy?!" Then they all began to call for a fourth robot.

Doc had no clue what to say. The bots were alive!
"Who are you calling for?" Doc asked, finally plucking up the courage to speak. The animatronics immediately turned to find the source of the voice. Freddy straightened his bow tie.
"Hello there, my name is Freddy Fazbear. This is my band, Bonnie and Chica. I don't suppose you could tell us where our friend is?"

Author's note: This story is not part of Scott's Five Nights At Freddy's game series. It was simply made for fun!