Just a Robot 5 (A Fnaf Story)

Chapter 6: "Oven"

Michael Afton's P.O.V

"I assumed you would've survived our last encounter, considering Afton could easily rebuild you a new body," I said, all while staring at the newly formed body of Elizabeth. Her design showed her suit was a different model, due to the features that were present. He body was more red and had orange this time around, excluding the grey nature that was her legs. She also had roller skates, and a giant claw that replaced her right hand, along with her bare hand that exposed her endoskeleton, and many large sewing needles on the back of her, around her arm, and even on her head. Most of her body seemed to be missing parts, though as if it was intentional. Her hair seemed to me more stringy, though it's appearance still couldn't mask the fact they were orange, yellow, and gray wires. Even her face appeared to be the one that was previously apart of her last body, mainly due to how a side of it at the bottom was missing and the section that was designed to cover her eyes. "I see you've taken notice of my new body. You could call it lazy, though it is a nightmare of perfection in our eyes," mentioned Elizabeth, while examining her left hand. 

"Something wrong!?"

We all turned to find Bonnie, Springbonnie, and Foxy stopped around the corner, both staring at Baby and the rest of us. If only that was the scenario they had to deal with. Exiting the bathroom walked out what appeared to be a mess of wires that was barely functioning and moving, as it stared at the horrified faces of both Bonnie and Foxy. Even I was at in shock at what I was looking at, though not because of what it was, but who. Just from the back of his head, I could distinguish the meaning behind its wicked body and the familiar top hat it wore, as he finally turned around now.

"You should've stayed gone as well, Ennard."

"Oh, but where's the fun in staying dead and missing the little playtime we had?" asked Ennard staring at all of us, all while allowing a smirk that installed a sense of fear slightly in the back of my mind; enough to feel concerned of him. "Huh. You look like melted shit and something that got overcooked in the oven. Baby on the other hand looks like a child had thrown her across the room. Either way, you both look like pieces of shit," said Bon Bon with his arms crossed and a look that held no concern, as we all turned to look at him now. It was like he didn't care and nothing was holding him back from releasing his feelings during this moment, though it was obvious something else would trigger what else he had in store for them. It was too noticeable to realize he would go just attack the both of them head on, he was like a ticking time bomb at this point. "I see you haven't changed. None of you have I must quite empathize," said Elizabeth while her eyes shifted behind at the others, who both hadn't moved at all since the spot they put themselves in. 

"I'm quite surprised to find Freddy not here. I do hope nothing bad has happened to him."

"He chose to not attend. You're dealing with us sister," I said. "Oh? How thoughtful of you to address me as your sibling. I did miss your compassion," she responded, acting if she really cared, though instead was putting on an act. "Don't think this false act will make me feel pity. You can get out of our way and join us instead, or allow me to edge closer to ending my father's legacy. I'm allowing you to live your life that isn't under the influence of someone who has reformed you into something that won't even be remembered if you continue to pursue, if not... Then I guess one of us will have to end the other at some point," I responded. "Oh? But that would be disobeying dad. Something you've done yourself and need to pay for," she said. "The same goes for you. Even after knowing you for a short amount of time, it feels like I already know what I need to be reminded of my sister," I responded. "And if I didn't have to think about it for a second, your answer is no." "I missed talking to you again. Even with orders to destroy you for good, the little interactions that are present are enough to be remembered." she responded with a grin. "But you've been a bad boy, and I think I'll be the adult for once here to put you in your place." "Huh? Funny, since I've always been the who has acted responsible and like a grown up," I responded positioning myself in a fighting stance. "True. Though even I have matured enough to be close to father's position. Even by killing your friends," said Elizabeth. "You call that being an adult? More like slaughter, and all to please Afton who doesn't have the guts to handle us himself. Even inviting him wouldn't force his ass out," said Bon Bon baring his teeth now. You could feel and even hear the anger that was building up in him, all but waiting to whip like a flash of lightening. It was like staring at myself, but the previous version that was only made up of Purple Guy's murderous intent and feelings, all but leaving behind an angry untamed animal; putrid and driven by its instinct as the only guide to stay on. "Oh? Bon Bon... If there's one person I don't miss its most certainly you. Always yapping and yammering on-and-on with no off switch. If only father would've granted me the privilege to strike your less resourceful life," she said sounding annoyed because of his presence. "No matter. A slow death will suit your annoying nature, one not worth cleaning the mess over, with personal satisfaction to gain from... While your friends will face a quick and easy one, I'll grant you your choice of death brother. It's what we do as siblings after all, don't we?" "Hmm. Sorry. But you should've saved that question for a more appropriate time," I responded, all while waiting for her or Ennard to make the first move. "But tell me: Did my father run low on time and efficiency, or did he choose to give you the head of that other Freddy clone to work off of?" "You're really asking for wires to be pulled out, huh? Let me show them the full wraith of what William will create and reform," said Ennard's voice from his body. "Oh, a party with everyone, and yet you exclude me? What fun is that?" said the voice of Freddy now. "Why does he sound like Funtime Freddy? And crazy enough to not have screws," noted Springbonnie. "Good. Both of you know just as well to follow the breadcrumbs laid out. It is true we had to spare time and find bodies for both Ennard and the other Funtime Freddy, and the result was a deranged walking pile of scrape that belonged in spare parts..." started Elizabeth. "I prefer to not carry a title so disgraceful," responded Ennard in offence to her comment, only she ignored his comment and continued. "But the results still appease some of us. Father knew you would return here aft-" "Jesus. Can we just break your wires that connect to your mouth this time. Hell, even your voice box to block out the delays," said Bon Bon cutting her off. "Bon Bon, relax-" I tried to say to prevent him from committing something reckless and that could comprise our current position, even if you could agree the situation was already exposed and weakened. "I wish all those times we spent together could be forgotten, and the sour taste in my mouth from just feeling your presence, but I still got the visuals in my head, only your appearance had class... Springtrap deserved to forget the type of person you are," said Bon Bon talking over me, with the breaking point already face-to-face with him. "Go to hell!" It wasn't until a second that Bon Bon ran from where he was and lunged at Elizabeth; releasing his anger and remorse for the demise of the others and his love interest. Elizabeth was well prepared for him to strike and most likely any one of us; though perhaps she, including me, guessed this attempt would occur regardless. You could see right through his cold metal and the wires twisted and fixated on revenge; I could see in me during that moment. Elizabeth attempted to jab Bon Bon with her claw all while his general direction was towards her, though I was amazed of the outcome. He grabbed onto the top and lunged himself forward and behind her, though not without Elizabeth herself allowing to express her distaste for him. She swung her claw near him as to stop his fall and leave him immobile for a moment, and to think he wouldn't succeed without a scratch. The sound of her claw scraping his arm happened faster than Bon Bon's attack in the first place, as he landed close behind her and Ennard; proving his resilience and how he actually thought out his attack. Or it was what saved him from ending up like the others, maybe even us for what our next move was. I knew Bon Bon was relying on me not losing his life to Elizabeth since I could tell the others were already in a situation where they couldn't react. Well, except Mangle, who would follow up on my actions most likely. I quickly ran at Elizabeth as I attempted to punch her, only she stuck out her claw to block my attack; it seemed everyone's awareness was saving their hides. "Please, brother. Seeming predictable is bland as it was designed to be," responded Elizabeth. "Good to know sister," I responded. I quickly ducked my head while pushing her claw down with my arm, all while allowing the fist of Mangle to pass me and managed to hit Elizabeth in the face. She flinched a little and was looking the other way, though she had still stood in the same place. "You're lucky I assumed what you were doing when you slid to hide behind me, and knowing the type of tactics you like to use," I said to Mangle. "Better than Bonnie with half the battles we took part in," she responded as Ennard turned to look at us, all while doing the same towards Bon Bon, who was with the others now. "Hmm. I see you tactics are something to note. Though it will take a lot more to defeat your sibling, if that's your true desire," said Elizabeth looking up now and standing her ground from my attack. "Not a desire, but an option if it means destroying our tainted family's legacy," I responded. Out of nowhere from the corner of my eye, I could see Bon Bon running at Ennard in an attempt to knock him down as he jumped to the side to dodge him. His attack allowed Foxy, Springbonnie, and Bonnie to finally receive the confidence need to part take in the fight, as the both of them charged at Ennard in an attempt to land a couple hits. Even their attacks fueled my movements to land another blow on Elizabeth, considering I wasn't really thinking, rather just making moves based off of instinct. And instincts can only go so far to provide a better choice over strategy, something Elizabeth wanted for me to carry out. This time I went for her chest, only her claw grabbed my arm before my attack came into contact. "Perhaps I was quick to judge your tactics," she responded, before Mangle threw a screwdriver towards Elizabeth, only for her to catch it with her other free hand. This resulted in Elizabeth giving Mangle a glare, one to show the amount of displeasure in her. "The same goes towards you." In once swift attack, she was denied the mentality she allowed herself to perceive is accurate. Bon Bon leaped on her head faster than someone who was experienced at skydiving, as that forced her to adapt to the situation. She pulled my arm down that was still caught in her claw, all while attempting to jab the screwdriver she caught from Mangle at Bon Bon. Even as he dodged it, this gave her the opportunity to slam him on top of her head against the wall to the side, and after grabbing him while also letting me go and throwing me back. I was bewildered on how tactical she was, possibly the same level as Mangle. Even then, bringing her down would be a chore to do, let alone escaping without a couple bruises. "We have to get out of here!" I exclaimed kicking her hand where she held Bon Bon with a grip, causing her arm to go up. Thankfully this allowed her to loosen her grip, as he jumped onto the ground and towards me and Mangle. "Would help if we had our attacks. But adapting is necessary to prevail," responded Mangle walking up to my side now, all while Bon Bon struggled to get up and regain his stance. "None of you will leave without drowning in the ocean of guilt and the promised life," responded Elizabeth. My eyes focused on the sound of someone running down the hallway and away from us, only to see Ennard fleeing the scene right when she was done speaking, as he made his way towards the kitchen. Just the way how he reacted and left when she said those words made it's appearance seem it was not coincidental; and the connection it had was too noticeable. "How odd that your associate has left after the mention of your commitment that resides in the way as a promise," noted Mangle, seemingly to have the same observations noted as I did. "It's clear you have something planned sister," I said finishing off Mangle's point. Without letting anyone else react after the slight second I was done, I ran past Elizabeth and the others in order to catch up with Ennard and into the living and the kitchen. Once around the area I turned to the sight of him with the oven open, while getting ready to threw something in there. It didn't take a second for me to realize what he was planning on doing, and more so the connection on how he planned to achieve his wishes. I ran at him as fast as I could in order to prevent him from putting one of his wires in, as he threw it in before I even came close. To think they had the oven preheated possibly before we had arrived and had all the lights off it to appear, as if it was never operational, showed they wanted us to suffer for the place the others called 'home.' My father wanted us to drown in our sorrows. Ennard jumped to the side as the explosion was formed and ignited inside the oven, being powerful enough to push me back as I landed on the hard wood floor for the kitchen. I slowly looked up at the kitchen engulfed of the power it seemed my father had on us, all that was needed to break us. Now all they had to do was defeat us, or at least draw us near into guilt and despair. I turned to the right from the sound of people running in an attempt to discover what had happened; all of them stopping to the sight of the yellow flames that was only just beginning to spread. Even the flames were kind enough to bestow its fury, as a way to express its indulgence of consuming what we valued. Ennard stood up from where he was, all but letting the flames behind him go to work as he slowly walked towards me. "Oh, that feeling! I guess this is what it must feel like to walk in hell! And I get to play as the devil!" cheerfully exclaimed the other Funtime Freddy's voice, as I slowly got up from the floor. Mangle walked up to where I was and stood in front of me, as I was finally on my feet. "You have no idea what hell is," I responded as I walked up to Mangle's side as the both of us were ready to defend ourselves if necessary, as all the others could do was watch everything burn around them. As Ennard continued to walked towards us, the both of us turned to the sight of Bon Bon running at him and kicking him in the legs, causing him to stumble a bit from him. "How about you take a trip through hell! You get a fucking glimpse of it!" exclaimed Bon Bon kicking him in his other leg. "Bon Bon! Calm yourself!" commanded Mangle, as Ennard moved his hand to grab him in retaliation.