Hatred

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A/N: Hey Guys! This is a story in an AU of mine where William Afton was a different person, who came before Eggs. The Robots managed to get out (After scooping him.), but he began decaying, and in the end they came back to Circus Baby's. Then Eggs came along and began to be the night mechanic. He managed to convince the animatronics that he was a friend, and they kept him around, bot scooping him.

When this story takes place Eggs is away in Italy studying mechanics for a month at a conference type thing. They hired a new night guard, and the animatronics couldn't control themselves and in the end, they were going to scoop him.

Baby's eyes filled with tears. Ennard noticed what was about to happen and jumped, trying to get in front. Just as it happened, a wire of his was snapped by the scooper, but he was too late. Baby was scooped. The night guard panicked and ran off. Out of the building.

They didn't hire another one, but managed to fix Baby...again. Using the day mechanic. Enard was so sorry. When the others found out, they were angry...sort of. You see, they had all agreed they would scoop the next night mechanic, and Ballora had known Baby would resist, so she'd tried to keep Baby away from the scooping room as much as possible. But it was all for nothing.

They got so angry they took it out on Ennard while Baby was away getting fixed. They absolutely hated him. He couldn't understand how people could turn from caring and understanding to Hating and Bullying in the blink of an eye.

He also didn't understand how they managed to be so mean to him, but so kind to everyone else. To make it worse, the company was never going to finish him, and he knew that know.... After the company had taken down the posters of him, began to use him to repair Baby (Which he seemed, strangely, to be okay with at the time.), and then they began trying to disassemble them.

But they were too late, Ennard was always one step ahead of them. He only wanted to apologise to Baby. That's the whole reason he 'lived' on as an animatronic, the whole reason.

(Ennard's POV)

I awoke breathing fast, the wires in my head pounding, and my power source-or 'heart'-was beating faster than it ever had. I just lay there, in the attic of the pizzeria, just trying to let it all go. Just trying to remember why I was so excited from today. Trying to remember why I even bothered to get up in the morning.

Then I remembered. It was all from that little singing clown that I found amazing, and she was coming back today. I was shy enough as it was, and the fact that they all hated me now did not help. Baby didn't hate me.....I think. I hope.

Sliding slowly off the floor of the attic until I was actually walking, I head over to the exit of the attic, and slide through that as well. Time to confront Baby.

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