Scenarios

The Final Night

"If you pay attention to fnaf lore, and MatPat's theories, and my stories, it'll be clear I wrote them before fnaf had fully developed as a story and MatPat had deciphered it all. I still have plans for Foxy, Chica, Bonnie, Freddy, and the others, but it won't line up with the actual fnaf lore; And that annoys me greatly. This story will serve as an AU where Joey's adventures with the animatronics agrees with the lore of the game. It will also serve as a means to satisfy my longing to keep to the canon lore of the actual game. This story is not cannon, but just an AU (alternate universe.)" -Tiny

It's time. All the others have been set free. All that remain are the ones who refuse to go until they see his demise. Until they take part in his demise. I take in my party as we close in on his location. A melted and burned version of Freddy. They call themselves Ennard. They are the combined souls and bodies of Ballora, Funtime Freddy, Funtime Foxy, and, previously, Circus Baby, and even further, the combined souls of the original four animatronics, Freddy, Bonnie, Foxy, and Chica. They made themselves like this to escape their prison, using his own son's skin to look human enough to leave. A rotted, shattered husk of Golden Bonnie. Inside is a desecrated corpse– Micheal Afton– imprisoned there for his crimes so akin to his father's. Now he's cursed to haunt his very coffin until he fixes his mistakes, and his own along with them. A tall, black version of Freddy, with a star on his chest. Inside the suit is a withered puppet from one of the first locations. At first the puppet was a true animatronic with one objective: to protect the child with it's designated wristband. A security puppet. It was trapped inside it's box by him so he could kill the puppet's designated child without the puppet interfering. It escaped, but it was too late. It made it's way outside into the rainy night, the water causing the puppet to start dying. It crawled along anyways, until it found the corpse of it's child, already killed by him. It lost power due to the rain and died with her cradled in it's arms. Her soul went on to possess the very puppet so bent on protecting her. Now she wears the suit, for reasons only she can know. And last, but not least, Circus Baby herself, albeit a withered and damaged version. His own daughter, killed in an accident involving his horrid experiments. She was originally trapped in the same facility as Ennard's other components, but escaped with the rest. She had different plans as them, though, and was rejected. Kicked out of the Ennard collective. She found a new body, and started her own crusade to destroy him. I've never met him, never seen him. But I've heard plenty of stories from my associates. Stories of his foul misdeeds, of the sins he's committed. I know he needs to be stopped, and I will do anything I can to help these lost souls get their revenge. The night is dark. We walk through a old and abandoned parking lot towards a building. It's a closed down Freddy's Pizzeria location. I sent him a message to meet me here. He came because I knew his secrets, and he wanted to know why and how. I gave him instructions to go inside to the very center of the building. The security office. The power is currently off, but it won't be for long. We walk across the cracked pavement, and stop in front of the glass door. I open it and the others enter. They'll now get into their positions while I make my way to a control room that we added in ourselves to torment him. Once in the control room I have full sights over the whole building. I can see the Lost Souls getting into position all around the restaurant. Ennard, Baby, and Micheal take positions on the stage and go completely still. Thy could be statues if I didn't know better. The puppet goes to the basement, and out of my sight. And then I find him on the camera in the security office. William Afton. He taps his foot impatiently, and checks his clock. It's almost time for me to meet him. As soon as midnight hits, I press a button and a grandfather clock sounds the hour. He jumps, anxiety entering his eyes. I throw a large switch and power fills the building. Lights turn on, although most are flickering and broken. The office is the main part that powers up. The camera control gains power, the fan turns on, and the phone rings. He stares at it for a moment, and then slowly picks it up. "Hello?" He says, his voice confident. I'm on the other end. "Mr. Afton. You must be wondering why I've brought you here." I say. He grunts impatiently. "Oh, is it that obvious? Get to the point." He says. "You are not alone in this restaurant. There are creatures in there with you. Souls of the children you've killed over your long years. And they want you dead. You cannot escape. You are locked in, and the doors will not open until morning. You have two options: fight. You'll find all the supplies to survive the night in that office. Cameras to keep an eye on the children. Security doors to block them out when they get too close. But be cautious. You have limited power, and it's drained by using your cameras and doors. Your second option: give them what they want and die. I suspect you'll choose the former. I will not call again tonight. Good luck, Mr. Afton." "W-" He starts, but I end the call. He shouts and throws the phone across the room. He looks around and finds a rolling chair. He pulls it to the desk and sits down. He starts flicking through the cameras.
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The night seems endless, and the Souls are relentless. Whenever any of them get close, they start whispering curses to him. It's a mistake. It tips him off and he closes the doors before they get in. Baby regularly comes to the right door, and Micheal comes to the left. Ennard, as he's not a full suit and just a tangle of wires and pieces, makes his way through the ventilation system, trying to come in behind Afton. Afton always knows when he's coming, and closes it off before he can get inside. The Puppet continuously surprises him by bolting up the stairs and towards his office at full speed. She never gets close, though, before he's already closed the door. He's winning. I'm not worried, though. We had a plan prepared for this. The the 6 o'clock bell tolls and the Souls back down. As soon as it starts, I press a button. Somewhere in the bowels of the building, flame throwers start spitting their fire. In the meantime, I turn on the intercom and speak through it. "Well done, Mr. Afton. Unexpectedly, you survived the Souls' onslaught." I say. He looks up into the camera. "I played your game. Can I leave now?" He growls. "I'm afraid not, Mr. Afton. Your crimes are too great to go unpunished. You will not get out of here alive." He looks shocked. Smoke starts filling the main floor, and fire starts peeking trough the floor, it's crimson fingers grasping at anything it can. "Connection terminated. There's no more need to run. Your endless search for blood is finally done." I say. The Souls enter the office, but they don't touch Afton. He looks at them, but doesn't cower. He glances at the camera, then turns towards the Souls. I continue. "You're in a labyrinth, I know it's hard to tell. It's all an illusion of sights and smells." The air turns red, and the control room grows hot. Ashes start to float through the security office. "Give up your souls. They don't belong to you." Fire consumes the exits to the office, and start crawling inwards. Afton doesn't move. He just stares at the Souls, hands folded behind his back. "Let me save you now, because your time is overdue." A presence comes into focus, standing over them all. The first. Golden Freddy. Afton's second son. The first of the children I released. The Souls are consumed in fire. The flames lick at Afton's back and legs. He doesn't flinch. He stares up into Golden Freddy's eyes. "My friend, if you can here me, I knew you would return. Now it ends for all of you. Let the nightmares burn." Fire takes over my entire view of the room. I don't see it happen, but I feel them all die. I feel their souls leave this plane of existence together. It's done. The Final Night is over. I teleport out of the control room as fire begins to consume it. I stand in the parking lot, and calmly watch as fire consumes the entire building, lighting up the entire clearing.