Chapter 57: There's always a reason

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Funtime Freddy's/Shadow Funtime Freddy's P.O.V

Night: 7

Time: Unknown

"I'm afraid that won't be the case." "Control your anger, use it when we need to." Said my shadow in my head. "Hmm... why do you want her anyways?" I asked Shadow Freddy. "My shadow... or I should say your shadow, hid something very important to me that he put in her. "What?" I said. "Fortunately for me, he doesn't remember what it was, or that he even did that in the first place." He said. "Then what did he put in her?" I asked. "Something to make me complete again." Responded Shadow Freddy. "Can you tell me instead of being so vague!" I said raising my voice. I was not in the mood for cryptic words right now. "Oh, your vanity cannot be able to stop me." He said. "Bring out the suit RXQ." Out of nowhere, an animatronic suit appeared. "It can't be!" Said my shadow. "What! Who's suit is that?" I asked. "Its makes sense now." He responded back. "WHAT IS IT?" I yelled. "Its Fredbear." He said. "I don't understand!" I said. What shadow said next changed everything. "He was the first animatronic created. And Shadow Freddy... is Fredbear." "What?" That was the only thing I could say. "So you finally understand now." Said Shadow Freddy. "More than just that, I know everything." Said my shadow. "I know that you caused everything, the murders, the purple guy, Springtrap's death." I had no idea what Shadow was referring to, except the Purple Guy. I did wonder why he was like that. "Wait, there was location called 'Fredbear's Family Diner' that Baby mentioned also." I thought. It was starting to make a little bit of sense now. "What I still don't know fully, is what caused you to choose this path, and become a shadow." I said. "There is more to it than what you think." He responded. "But its best that you know what happened in the very beginning."

Fredbear's P.O.V

It was in 1987 when the rise of a newborn company came to existence, Fazbear entertainment. It was run by William Afton, and his son, Michael. They wanted to make a restaurant for children and entertainment, but they need something to draw people to the place, something new. And so they made us, animatronics, robots of animals to entertain children throughout the day. Me and Springbonnie, another animatronic created along side with me, were the first animatronics created. And so Fredbear's Family Diner was open. Everyone was astonished by the place, blown away to be clear. Everyone knew about the place and was talking about it. It was becoming known throughout the world, raising in popularity. It had basically made history in a way, but good things never last. William and his son had a different thing in mind; they wanted to murder children. It wasn't until one day I malfunctioned and bit a child. At that time, me and Springbonnie didn't have life, we were just normal robots, and that was the downside. William had managed to change my programming to kill children. Because of that, the place was shut down, and they were forced to scrap us. Somehow, that child became a spirit, and took over The Puppet's body that was never used for the location. For some reason we saved me; gave me a second life. But that second life, I was gonna make good use of it. 

"Wake up!" Said a voice. "What?" I said waking up. Staring in front of me, was a puppet. "Who are you? Wait!" I looked at my hands, they were purple. I realized I was all purple, all around. "What the hell is going on? Hold on, how am I moving?" I asked. "I brought you to life, in a way." He said answering my question. "What happened? I don't remember anything except... that kid." I was starting to remember what happened now. "The place was sadly closed down a couple of days ago, and you and Springbonnie were both scrapped." Said The Puppet. "How do you know this? Who are you?" I asked. "I'm the kid you killed." "What!" I said. "My spirit went into this puppet, and I've been in it with a power I have." He said "But how? How could I've killed you?" I asked. "It was because of your creator, William Afton." Said The Puppet. "But why? Why would he do this?" I asked. "Because he wanted to." Responded The Puppet. I was in total shock, my own creator took advantage of memand made me kill this child. "I see you're still alive." Me and The Puppet turned around to see William and his son standing behind us. "WHY DO THIS! WHY RUIN YOUR CAREER, JUST TO TO FIND PLEASURE OF KILLING A CHILD!" I yelled at them. "Why not?" Said his son. "You both are gonna pay." Said The Puppet. "Really now?" Said William. "GET HIS POWER!" He yelled as his son ran for Puppet. "NO!" Yelled The Puppet. He shot something at his son, but missed. Somehow, it hit the wall, bounced off, and went in my direction. "Oh no." I said realizing it was too late. There was not enough time for me to react. It hit me directly in the chest as the impact forced me to the wall. I looked up to see there was no effect, but in a second, that all changed. I was feeling weird, as if something was leaving me. And my thought was right, something was coming out of me. I groaned as it did hurt a lot; even in my current state, I could feel pain. Then, I felt nothing. The pain was gone now, and I sat in silence for a moment with everybody else. However, they were also unusually quiet. "What happened?" I asked Puppet. He didn't responded, but he was looking near my direction. I turned to see what he was looking at, or I should say who he was he looking at. There was black figure that looked just exactly like me. "WHAT THE HELL!" I yelled. "WHAT DID YOU DO PUPPET!?" "I don't know." He responded. "Who are you?" Asked the other shadow. "No, who are you?" I asked. "I see you've made a mistake already Puppet." Said William. "You're me!" I said to the other shadow. "We do have the same model, but you're purple and I'm black." He responded. "What's your name?!" I demanded. "My name? Its..." He trailed off for some reason. "...its SBR?" He said unsure of his own answer. "It doesn't like a name really." "He looks like me, but his name is different." I thought. "Puppet, whats the deal, what did you do?" I asked. "I think I might have split a part of you, and that's the result right here." He said looking at SBR. "Why, WHY!" I yelled at him. "I didn't mean too." Said the Puppet. "Really now?" Said William. "YOU! YOU'RE THE REASON WHY I'M STUCK LIKE THIS!" I yelled with anger in response. "I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY!" "Oh I am, very much." Said William. "I don't understand, what is going on?" Asked SBR. "I'll tell you whats going." I responded. "HE'S AN EVIL MAN!" Somehow, I threw a projectile at him. He didn't have time to react, as it hit. And it was doing something, something off. He was changing, he was becoming purple. Everything was purple, his clothes, his eyes, even his skin was purple. William got up as he saw his new look, or his new self to be exact. "W-W-What did you do me?!" He asked shocked at his transformation. "You made me suffer, and you deserve payback!" I said. "Now leave, you, your son, and you Puppet." I said looking at everyone. "Fredbear..." Said Puppet. "Its Shadow Freddy now." I said interrupting Puppet. "LEAVE!" I yelled as I forced them against the wall, without touching them. "This power, it feels... good." I said clinching my hand. Puppet got up as he looked at me "Shadow, that's my power!" I looked at him with a smirk "its mine now." I throw a beam directly at him, as it hit without hitting anything except the wall. He was gone; vanished like a ghost. I didn't care tPizza"., but I had the feeling this wasn't going to be the last time I would see him. I turned around to see William and his son staring at me, with no fear. "Leave, I rather not make this harder than it already is." I said to them. Without hesitation, they both walked to the door and walked out, except William. He started at me while standing at the door "this isn't over." He said. "No, it isn't." I said. All of sudden, he was thrown outside as the door slammed shut. I turned to see it was SBR that had thrown William. "HE WILL SUFFER THE SAME FATE AS OURS!" Said SBR as his eyes were black. This was something I was intrigued by, it was something I had never witnessed. Somehow, I could feel what he was feeling, as if we were connected. We were part of each other after all. But I could feel anger through him, and this was a strength, a power. "If they want to take our lives away, then we'll do the same."

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