The Pinnacle of Life (An oc Fnaf backstory)

Chapter 10: Adjusting To Ambitions

Shadow Saber's the Bunny's P.O.V

Date: June 17th, 2017

Time: 12:48 a.m.

Six Days Before Protocol Afton

"How do you spend all day playing on games and not get bored or tired from it?" I asked finishing the rest of my Coke. "Studies have shown playing games can reduce stress and improve coordination. Just one of the benefits of playing them. Besides, I spend some time as well reading the new issues of Batman," responded Shadow Bonnie still playing on his Nintendo Switch. "You're not a gamer?" RXQ asked me. "It's not my thing. Sure. Video games, from what I know, are something to attach yourself with as a source of entertainment, but it isn't for me. And I rather not spend most of my time playing games and being a bum," I responded. "Now that's a word you don't hear anymore. Now it's 'lit,' 'dope,' and all these other words that have taken their place," said Shadow Toy Bonnie. "The world changes every moment it has given to it. That's just a natural part of life that will never leave," I responded. "Without it, we'll fall into boredom with no originality to exist." From behind, I could see Shadow Fredbear and Shadow Freddy both walking over towards our table with Shadow Chica walking beside them. "Hey! Is this a Mafia?! Who we getting?! If I had a glock, I wouldn't hesitate to pull the trigger on anyone!" exclaimed Shadow Freddy while he held onto the RXQ's chair when we approached us. "Is it time for flu season? Shit, I gotta get my shot before the teenagers get their first," said Shadow Fredbear. "These two are drunk beyond the point of return. I'm going to escort them back to their rooms since it is close to one in the morning anyways," said Shadow Chica. "Can you shows me the rooms then? I think I'll rest for the night as well," I said. "A deep rest is necessary to regain the strength lost from the troubles of one day. Without it, you lose your confidence, your control. You lose yourself," said Shadow Foxy smoking a different blunt he got from earlier. "Right... Anyways. Nice to meet you. Hope we all talk to you once again whenever you get the chance," said Shadow Toy Bonnie. "Same to you and the others. Have a good night," I said as I walked away with Shadow Chica, Shadow Freddy, and Shadow Fredbear. "Go to bed and rethink the actions you've shown to all of us!" exclaimed Shadow Withered Foxy. "I see you decided to talk to other residents of this place," said Shadow Chica while we walked towards  the same hallway I came from when I was first brought into this world. "Pretty much. I know they mentioned to me why they chose to stray away from the others on such occasions like this one, but how come them and others choose to not unite on such a day as this?" I asked. "To put it simple; they don't do it to feel like they're apart of a family, but rather to make their own family. We all know we can't be cluttered around this place forever and act like an eternal family at every moment, we need to move on and start our own lives and families," explained Chica. "We have to find our own ambitions and seek them out." "Then what about you? What do you plan on doing with your life?" I asked. "Me? I know my path to purpose. Cooking. It has been a thing of mine to favor for years now. When Fredbear was picking out candidates for providing resources and necessities for this place, I nominated myself to learn the experience of it. Not long after, it almost became a passion to attend to instead a chore. I've wanted to start my own cooking show to express towards everyone how to create the perfect food that could be defined as extraordinary. Something they could all take with them to remember with their life," explained Shadow Chica as we passed an alignment of doors that made it seem like it was a hotel. "Hey Scoobs! Where the fuck are my Scooby Snacks?!" exclaimed Shadow Freddy as he walked over to one of the doors and started banging on it. "Every one of you that is drunk always has to act childish," said Shadow Chica as she walked on over to Shadow Freddy and grabbed him by his arm, dragging across the floor like a child. Suddenly, the door he was banging on opened, as all of us turned around from the sight of who had appeared at the door now. Walking out of the room was another version of Chica, though she was a different model towards her, almost similar to Toy Bonnie. Though it didn't help as well that she had something present to all of us, something that should've been covered as well. And it didn't take more than a couple seconds to decipher who this was. "Toy Chica, for gods sake! Try and have some decency and cover your damn boobs!" exclaimed Shadow Chica as her and me looked away. "Now hot damn are those sexy!" exclaimed Shadow Freddy. "Well, what are you guys doing knocking on my door then for?! I"m trying to do a porno!" exclaimed Shadow Toy Chica at us. "I have drunk people to escort who can't maintain stability of their actions. Now can you go back inside before I have Golden Freddy replace my eyes?" said Shadow Chica while her and me were still turned away. "Whatever," she responded as we both heard the door close, only looking a moment later to see it indeed was close. "I'll take Shadow Fredbear to his room," I said. "Thanks. His room is at the end of the hall, you can take the room next to his," she responded. "Thanks. Have a good night," I responded as I walked away while holding Shadow Fredbear's arm to direct him towards his room. "I need my meds! I lost the hood in me!" exclaimed Shadow Freddy as I walked away from him and Chica. 'Hope he sleeps well tonight,' I thought as I continued to walked down the hallway. Finally, we reached the end as I opened the door, while we both walked in the home of a leader. Or what someone would think their home would be designed for. His room was about what an average room would be like while containing the necessary things: A bed, drawer, shelf, closet. Though all around were pictures of planes, models, drawings, something I couldn't bear to imagine why he would have these. It seemed indifferent to what a leader would hold on him. "Honey! I'm home!" shouted Shadow Fredbear as we walked into his room. "Aw dammit! I forgot I'm not married." "Just relax. It's best you get some sleep now," I said directing him towards his bed, while he slowly got on top of it. "Damn straight. You got a big day tomorrow and you ain't going to miss it like seeing a Coyote jumped off the Grand Canyon," he said. "What do mean?" I asked. "Oh! That's funny," responded Fredbear as he started to laugh now while moving to the side of his bed because of it. "Never mind. Why do you even have so many airplanes that are toys and other visual representations of it?" I asked looking around. "Oh this shit? It's what humans used to travel the world. And they're cool for sure," said Fredbear turning to look at me. "But we can't see their world, not unless you want to get experimented on or shot. Man! Maybe even sent to uh. Uh inner space!" he said while laughing again hysterically. "Kinda weird to have this kinda of stuff or have a passion for. No offensive," I said. "Look at me. Do you see a leader standing in front of you?" he asked. "Not exactly," I responded. "Exactly! I wasn't born to be a leader, but that doesn't mean we can't be one regardless!" he exclaimed. "I know we can't explore the real world, but we can make one of our own without having to steal the real one." Out of nowhere, he let out a huge burp, while I had to plug my noise from the smell. "Ah damn! That's one that kill you," he responded. "Yeah. I can tell," I responded covering my nose while sweeping my hand in the air to blow away the smell. "I know my destiny. What my purpose in life is. And you gotta know as well before your great uncle chooses it for you. But make sure you are able to adjust to your ambitions, otherwise you'll know it is not the path you want to take," he explained as he lied his head down while staring up at the ceiling. "You choose the wrong path, you end up regretting it when you find Big Foot and complicate whether your ambitions were really true or not." "Right. I think you should rest now before you tire yourself out even more," I responded pulling the sheets to cover him. "Thanks mom," he responded turning around now. "Oh boy," I muttered to myself before walking out of his room and closing the door silently. I then turned to the left while walking to my room on the left, as I opened the door for the room. It was dark in there, though nothing to raise my tension. I turned to left as I walked into the entrance, noticing the light switch as I flipped it on while I closed the door at the same time. It seemed blank, almost waiting to be refurbished and be given its own unique setting. It's own destiny. I walked over to the bed as I got on top of it, giving myself the rest to recover from the day and be ready for the 'big day' Shadow Fredbear mentioned. I shifted my head over to the side of the bed where there was a clock on the desk next to it, reading twelve fifty-six. 'I'm not going to have forever to know what I'm going to do with me life,' I thought turning back around. 'But it's this world's responsibility to show me a sign of what my destiny is.'