The Fazbear Era

Part 20 : Detective Boss

Vincent was outside the building leaning on the back wall, smoking a cigarette.For once besides ensuring no one was entering the basement , he had some free time . Scott was beside him making a call to Doll , something about children ."I have to fetch my daughter " Scott explained,"You go 'guard' the basement ". Vincent shrugged. His head still thinking about children. He doesn't exactly feel good about the murders. It was his brain , the mentally collapsed mind of all the losses in his life.

Now was the afterlife in the world of the living. Damn, the puppet is so mysterious. He is so imaginative that his dreams become reality, just like SP. The puppet somehows reminds him of his younger son Peter. He sighed and puffed out a breath of smoke. Other times he wonders where Kenneth is. And maybe his friend Jonathan. Those two trouble makers...

"Vincent, are you free? I want to see you in my office." Sophia appeared out of now where and startled Vincent. Ugh, why is she so fast? Vincent hopes it is so important that he had to waste a perfectly good smoke.

- Collage For The Gifted -

" Bye Christen , see you tomorrow." A senior boy with brown hair and purple baseball hat in a a grey tank top waved to his junior. He slinged his bag on and approached his childhood friend. The boy with a mix of red and black hair dramatically twirled around to great his childhood friend. " Hey Kenneth," He smiled as he slapped him on the back " Mom is calling us home ."

Kenneth smiled . Ever since his jealousy had taken the life of his brother and his loving father became abusive and mad , he ran to Jonathan Schmitt where his parents took the young murderer in . "Mum got a call from a women . It's got something to do with meeting your old father..." Jonathan whispered...

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Scott picked his daughter from the Collage For The Gifted. The girl greeted her father as she buckled her seat belt. He gripped the steering wheel hard gritting his teeth , trying to force the tears from flowing. He doesn't know if this is a curse or a blessing. What is? Well the fact that he never is going to have his eternal sleep.

He remembered that day when the Animatronics decided not to follow the rules the puppet had set up and attacked Scott all at one go , having him 'trialed' him with the Puppet's name and had him stuffed with Ivan. It was blood on Puppet's hands as he knew that that was not fair.

The puppet allowed him to come back as a wondering ghost with a human shell. To punish him for hiding the deaths of the pervious employees, to say sorry for the unfair trial.To allow him to manage his divorce... and to allow his to raise his two year old daughter to what she has become today. Scott, although in pain, is somewhat grateful for that.

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Vincent stared at the stranger who was meeting his slight with his eyes. "So erm..." Sophia smiled neverousrly ," Father's day came early this year . I'll leave you both for some family time."

Kenneth gasped at the sight of the purple man. He looked just like how he last saw his dad , except that he have purple hair . Vincent have never seen the boy on the other hand. Although the two males share the same smile and eyes , Vincent cannot belive that his older son is still alive. The puppet looked into the room from a small window on the door. He wasn't meant to be there, but meh. He smiled as he saw his dear brother. Puppet of course did forgive him. If not the room would be cleared from a strangled body .

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Nightmare paced around the basement. He wanted to overthrow Fred Bear for a long time. He hated him, everyone loved him. He wanted to be the best ... Nightmare sighed as he rethought the times he tried to convince the gang that he was more able then the stab of butter. The last meeting still wasn't enough to turn the tables on Fred Bear.

" So is this what they are hiding?" A voice rang out and echoed throughout the basement. Nightmare froze , his back facing the unlocked entrance connected to the hallway, not the stairs. It was a female . Chica, mangle and Toy Chica are performing in the evening so it can't be them. SP 's box haven't been opened for a few days, so it also can't be her. A feminine hand laid on his shoulder. "Wow you are much bigger then the others. And scarier.....and better looking " The women laughed to herself. Nightmare didn't dare to move. Should he attack her? Or use the ability that SP gave him? "Hello mdm, aren't you not meant to be here?" Nightmare cooed in his most friendliest voice. He turned around and was shocked to see Sophia O'Neil.

Crap , he's screwed. " What a special Android you are ~♡" Sophia hummed as she touched Nightmare curiously. Nightmare was screaming internally. Like the others from Fnaf 3 to Fnaf 4, he didn't like being touched.

Sophia extended breaking this rule by opening his mouth, checking the teeth . Nightmare had the temptation to bite down hard on her hand, but decided to suffer in silence. " You appear to be built similar to the others , no saliva, a reattachable throat to stomach but just have sharper teeth and a big mouth on your belly ". As if Nightmare had never saw the monster and screamed at the mirror, Sophia was describing how his Android self looked , making Nightmare miss his Animatronic self that would have scared the crap out of this lady.

"Ah, what a fine specimen " She giggled as she undid Nightmare 's torn vest to check for a company signature that should be on his back. Then Sophia would know who created such an interesting model .She pulled his collar down and was surprised not to find the Android company's signature. Meanwhile in the poor introvert 's head there was a war between the urge to murder this women and the logic that he had. His internal screaming got worse as Sophia searched his metallic back taking out a magnifying glass and was pressing it's cold metal against his frame. "Ok pls that's enough " Nightmare shivered through gritted teeth. This women was making him feel uncomfortable.

"You can feel? How bizarre. Hmm it appears you can talk based on the situation placed ahead of you . You shouldn't be able to so that, besides using the pre recorded voices you have been programmed to say or playing a song from the Internet. "

"Yesyesyes....."

"It's really cool that my dreams was really hiding something away from me. In fact you look like you came out from a nightmare. But a more teenager style nightmare. Hmm, Nightmare would be a great name to suit you."

Nightmare was now badly fighting the urge to shred this women into pieces.Of course his name is Nightmare. What would he be called if not eh? Twilight? Dream Pony? Oh God, pls Vincent or maybe Scott HELP ME , Nightmare screamed in his hollow head. " Please keep me a secret..." Nightmare fought the words out of mouth. He preferred to say " Stop it or I'll bite your head off".

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Scott entered the basement after bringing his daughter over to her husband's house. It was almost 9 pm and all the Androids were gathering to discuss the day' events. It's a rule that you have to tell your friend if you leave the room from 9pm to 10. The Androids were in their separate groups with the exception of the originals as they were pretty social besides the fact that they are really children.

"Has anyone seen Nightmare?" Fred Bear asked as he entered the room from the hallway connecting to FF. "I don't honestly care," The puppet replied , being the only one who heard him ,"Just account for the FF guys . And I'll make sure Grey Freddy is here." Fred Bear just sighed and returned to FF. Grey Freddy glanced around the room with his eye. Fred is right, there is no sight of Nightmare. Grey Freddy checked every nook and cranny of the basement and even in places where a jet black android with yellow bits here and there would be able to camouflage. Giving up, he decided to go back and sing to the Puppet. Maybe Nightmare is on the roof beating the crap out of G.Freddy. That is what he is probably doing right?