Just a Robot 3 (Fnaf)

Chapter 14: RXQ

Funtime Freddy's P.O.V

"I should've known. I should've known a shadow of me would exist," said Springtrap. "But you didn't know, didn't you?" asked RXQ. "Why are you even in Bonnie's body to begin with?" I asked him. "Oh, just been using it for a temporarily body," he responded. "It makes sense, you can only inhabit animatronics models based off the Bonnie model," explained Shadow Freddy. "You sure see things quick, brother," said RXQ. "I think you're mistaken, we're not brothers," he responded. "Are you certain? We're both shadows of Fredbear and Springbonnie after all," he responded. "Doesn't make us the same," he responded. "If you're his shadow, why did you name yourself RXQ?" I asked. "What do you mean, this was the name I was given?" said RXQ. "What? This doesn't make any sense," I responded. "You obviously don't know anything about me, at least not yet," he stated. "How about you stop being vague and actually explain yourself!" demanded Springtrap. "Well you did ask, so then I'll return the favor," said RXQ. "It's about time someone understands what happened to me."

RXQ's P.O.V

As if it wasn't clear already, Shadow Freddy wasn't the only shadow that existed in this world. However, I wasn't always like this, I was once one of them; a human. I worked at the first 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza' in 1983, before the catastrophic event happened. Me and another fellow worker; you Shadow Freddy, performed with the old spring-lock suits they had. Unfortunately, it didn't end well for the both of us, nor with the pizzerias to begin with. As you're aware Michael, you purposely tampered with the suits so that they would dismember and kill anyone who used the Spring-lock suits in an instant; and that's what happened. Both of us were killed in a matter of seconds, with no way of anyone saving us, or even knowing about it in the first place. I can remember the kids screams, their fear that filled the place, and that screamed throughout the place everlasting, even to this day. But as you know the deal with this place; whats dead never dies, it only comes back stronger. And that's what happened to us.

I could feel myself, I could feel my own existence. Did I have a bad dream? Was me dying along with him just a dream, a nightmare? "It worked." My train of thought broke to someones voice, not familiar at all. I opened my eyes, hoping it wasn't anyone important, but damn was I wrong. Staring in front of me, was The Puppet, the same one we had as a way to entertain children was alive. "What!" I said shocked as I stood up quickly, only to realize more was wrong than what I realized; my hands were black. "What the hell is going on?" I asked. "Calm down, everything is ok," responded The Puppet. I gave a stare to show I still was shocked by the fact he was talking, just like a human. "Calm down? This defies all logic! There should be no explanation on why you're talking right now. We aren't capable to develop this kind of technology at this point!" I exclaimed. "I see you're one with big words. Besides, technology isn't always required to make something remarkable," addressed The Puppet. "Well why else would I be here? I was one of those people who knew a lot about technology, but instead is tasked with wearing a costume all day to entertain children," I said. "Wait, that wasn't a dream then, right?" I asked. Puppet only stared at me, and the uncomfortable silence indicated I was wrong. "It... sadly happened." His answer left me in grief, but along with confusion, leaving one question. "How am I alive then?"  "You're not," responded Puppet. "You're a shadow." "A what?" I asked confused but startled at the same time. What did he mean by this? "Well a shadow of an animatronic to be exact; the shadow of Springbonnie." "What." The more he spoke, the more I began to question if this was real, but I knew deep inside this was now reality; a newborn of reality. "I saved you, in a way. It was the best I could do, nothing more, nothing less," responded Puppet. "Again. How are you alive?" I asked. "You're asking the wrong questions from the wrong person. 'He' changed everything, he helped me show the true way I was destined for, revenge; on all of them. Henry," said Puppet softy, almost as if he didn't want to say his name in the first place. "Henry? I don't remember him," I said. "Hmm. I guess you never meet him RXQ," explained Puppet. "What? That's not my name!" I said. "Yes it is. You were John, and so was Frank, but sadly they don't exist anymore," said Puppet. "Wait, Frank? What happened to him?" I asked. "He suffered the same fate as you did," he responded. "Because of Micheal," said someone walking towards us. He was a tall man who was in a black suit and n orange tie. Perhaps he worked with the company. "Who are you?" I asked. "I'm Henry, I work with William Afton." "What!?" I said shocked. "He doesn't seem like the person to be associated with this place," I thought. "His son is the reason why you're in this constant state," Henry responded. "There was no way anybody could predict this." "How do you know this?" I asked skeptical of his reasoning. "The police didn't find the cause of you and Frank's death or how the suits malfunctioned, but I conducted my own investigation," responded Henry. "Thanks to Puppet." "He found out I was alive, and so we decided to work as one in order to discover the truth," explained Puppet. "What do you mean by 'truth'?" I asked. "These murders have been going on since the opening of 'Fredbear's Family Diner,' longer than what you think," said Henry. "But why? Why would he do this?" I asked. "Not everyone is good, not everyone is perfect... and not everyone is the same," said Puppet. "And the police haven't uncovered this yet," explained Henry. "Why haven't they? Can't you just tell them?" I asked. "That's the thing, we can't," said Henry. "We don't have any evidence to present them the truth. therefore Michael will continue to reign his terror." "Wait, what day is it?" I asked realizing I didn't know what day it was. "It's Monday, the eighth of November, 1987." "What!" I spat out immediately in shock. "1987! It's been three years!" "I didn't have the time to revive you when it happened," responded Puppet. "Whys that?" I asked. "In case you haven't realized, we're not at the previous location," said Henry. "So you're saying I'm oblivious?" I asked. "Not necessarily, considering the type of predicament we're in right now," said Puppet. "Well, can one of you at least elaborate on what you meant by a new place?" I asked. "Let's just say an incident happened, which changed everything and forced the closure of the first 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza,' followed with a new location. The incident that happened with you and you're friend didn't force the location to close the first time. They should've when they had the chance to," explained Henry. "Oh. Is this where we're at?" I asked observing my surroundings," "Correct," replied Henry. "And now we need your help." "What for exactly?" I asked. "We fear Michael may still be here," said Puppet. "We need to prevent him from doing anything else," explained Henry. "And why should I help?" I asked. "Do you want kids, parents, others to face the same fate as you and Frank?" asked Puppet. I didn't responded; he had a fair point. If there was a way I could stop this, then I was going to use that option and not waste the opportunity. "Alright, I'll do all I can." Good," responded Henry. For some reason when he said this, he let out a small smile. It didn't make sense, but I didn't let it get to my head. I however noticed somethings in the room we were in. They were animatronics: a brown bear, a blue bunny, a yellow duck; at least what it appeared to me, and a red fox. It was the same ones the company was going to make a month pier to the spring-lock failure. William had told me and Frank that new animatronics were being produced a week before the incident occurred. "I see you discovered the old original animatronics replacements after what happened," said Henry noticing I was staring at them. "Why are they broken?" I asked. "When the first location closed down, William decided that these were obsolete and designed new ones for this location, in order to replace these older models," explained Henry. "Hmm, intriguing. What happened to the spring-locks suits?" Puppet and Henry looked at each other in response to my question. "Fredbear was taken by William himself, but no one knows what he did with the suit," answered Henry. "Springbonnie is still here, however is used for a different purpose," said Puppet. "Like?" I asked. "Well... Michael has been using it to lure children and kill them," he responded. "That's diabolical!" I exclaimed. "We know, but we must go now," said Henry while walking to a door. "To where?" I asked. He turned to face me as he said the answer. "To meet up with Frank. To meet up with Shadow Freddy."

Funtime Freddy's P.O.V

"I remember now. Everything. I wish it didn't have to stick with me," responded Shadow Freddy. "I'm glad you do. Now do you understand what happened to me. To us?" RXQ asked. "Why! Why join him? He's evil, you're too blind to even realize it!" exclaimed Springtrap. "Then am I blind to remember what you did to me... and Shadow Freddy?" he asked. Springtrap stayed silent, he was countered by the truth. But someone wasn't going to let that affect him. "No! He never wanted this, none of us did," said Mangle. "He's changed!" "Really now? I want proof," said RXQ not believing her. "Ok." Out of nowhere she kissed Springtrap, as both of them sat there blushing. Everyone else looked at each other in shock they actually did this; they were in love. "Hmm. That may be so, but you should know the past never dies, nothing at 'Freddy Fazbear's' does," he said unimpressed as his eyes were turning black and white now. "Oh no," said Shadow Freddy as everyone stared at RXQ. His eyes were now one of his; the eyes of Shadow Freddy's. "And so I will take the ones you love."