*Important Note*
I am now editing the security guard to be phone guy, he is no longer Mike because I realized I had to change it to do the following chapter and make the book longer. I'm still editing this chapter (just making it more descriptive)
*Enjoy***
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2am
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I woke, later than usual. I could hear Chica rustling around in the kitchen, and Bonnie's lonely guitar tunes. They could be annoying at times, I can't lie, he is very talented at playing his ugly guitar, but it gets annoying after awhile.
I yawned, stretching out my muscles.
I stalked over and peeked out of the curtains to take a look for myself, nobody was around yet, but it was Night 4. It would pretty much be a bloodbath. I listened to Chica rustling around, she was singing along to some song I didn't know the name of. Her voice was exotic sounding, like she belonged in some far away land, not America. It was some sort of exotic accent, but it wasn't very heavy, it was just enough to give her voice a beautiful tone. I opened the curtains a little further, stepping out, my metal feet clicked against the tile. The security camera wasn't flicked on me, so I figured it was a suitable time to depart. I sprinted past East and West Hall, heading to see Chica.
3am
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Chica's vocals grew louder, I smiled, she really did sound amazing.
I accidentally bumped into a chair and Chica halted singing immediately, now looking for the source of the sound.
I prepared to screech, I was going to jump scare her again. I heard her footsteps against the tile as she grew closer, I readied myself to screech, but she lunged out from the blackness and squawked. I jumped, and I caught her smirk in the darkness that was the kitchen.
"Payback." She smirked, referring to when I had jumped out at her a couple nights ago.
"Well ye don't get payback on revenge, lassie, revenge is already payback!" I frowned.
"Well, I got revenge on your payback then." Chica chirped, ruffling her yellow feathers.
"Well 'at's not fair, then I'll have te get revenge on yer payback."
"Well maybe you will." Chica smirked.
"But then I'll just do it right back."
"Okay, fine lassie." I put my hands up. "The cap'n's done with this."
She smirked in victory and returned to the kitchen counters to continue her rustling, she opened the fridge and grabbed a cupcake, it was lined with sprinkles and chocolate frosting. She inhaled it, graciously, and reached in for another.
"Can I have 'un lassie?" My eyes widened at the sight.
"You know the rules of my trade." She smirked.
"What's 'at mean?" I cocked my head.
"Oh, ye want somethin' don't ye?"
"Very well, so you do know." She awarded.
"Well what do ye want?"
"I'd like you to be my slave for the rest of the Night."
"What? No can do lassie, 'tis a little unfair."
"Fine by me." She shrugged, pulling out the container, containing the rest of the cupcakes.
"...Okay...fine lassie. Just hand em over." I caved.
"I thought so." Her eyes flickered in victory as she reluctantly handed over the remaining cupcakes.
I dug my hook into the side of the lid and propped it open, wolfing down the delicious chocolate cupcakes. I licked my muzzle, I shouldn't have caved, there wasn't much in there.
Chica rustled in the fridge and pulled out a can of pop. (soda in America)
She handed it to me.
"Can you open this?" She asked.
"Why? Ye arr perfectly capable."
"Well you are my slave, aren't you?"
I grumbled, and popped it open with a flick of my hook, tonight was going to be a long night.
4am
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I licked my sharp teeth, tonight would be a good night to use them. I felt my conscience slowly dying, I started to walk towards the hall, but Chica's voice made me snap out of my daze.
"And there goes Bonnie." She chirped and I let out a small growl at the mention of Bonnie. Bonnie headed down west hall, I was about to retrieve him, but the security door slammed shut. Maybe the security guard didn't need our help after all?
"Hmm, why don't we walk the halls?" Chica asked, I nodded.
We headed down the main hall and she made a break for the East hall, while I sprinted at the West. The light flickered, flashing in my eyes, it was almost blinding. I scraped my hook furiously against the wall, it made that familiar clanging sound, my metallic feet pounded on the brittle floor as I slid into the corner, preparing a screech in my throat, I made the leap and finished it off, but the door slammed closed with a bang. I banged desperately on the door, but the security guard didn't budge. I was aware of the East door slamming shut as well, I could see the flicker of the lights.
I finally sighed and returned to the kitchen, along with Chica.
"Nice plan!" I awarded Chica, " Et almost got thee lad killed!"
"Well, he's still alive, so it's all good." Chica justified.
"I think it's time for some more food." She ran over and clutched the fridge door with her sparkling feathers. She yanked it open.
"Ye can eat bottomless, can't ye." I laughed. "Ye should get an award."
"Yup." She answered through her angular beak, full of white bread. She soon finished the job, and gulped down every last slice except for one, which she threw at me without warning.
"Think fast!" She shouted as she chucked it at my face.
I wasn't paying attention, so it hit me directly in the face, she tried to cover a laugh, but failed. I punctured it with my steel hook and shoved it into my jowls. I heard Bonnie approach the West hall, but I didn't even bother to run after him this time, he was too clumsy for the guard to fail to protect himself. The strange thing was, I didn't hear the door close? But it was probably overrun by Chica's rustling.
"What's that?" Chica asked.
"What's what?" I tilted my head.
"That sound...Don't you hear it?" She asked.
"No." I answered after a moment of listening, only silence followed.
"Go check it out." She commanded. "Slave. " she added with a smirk.
I snorted and headed out the door, there wasn't anything to be seen. I walked down the main hall, strangely enough, none of the security cameras had flickered on. I froze as I passed West hall, it was a blur of violet. It was followed by a dragging sound.
I upgraded my pace I a sprint and turned back towards the kitchen.
"Chica," my eyes widened, "We should check this owt."
She nodded, warily. I watched as she strode over, her feathers bounced elegantly as she walked, her violet eyes were stuck to mine. I lifted my charcoal eyepatch as I once again peered towards the West Hall.
"There's nothing there." Chica interrupted, I stared in disbelief.
"No, there is lassie, I saw et." I assured her. I heard another sound, it was like a serpent slithering across the ground, mixed with footsteps.
I nodded and motioned for Chica to come closer. I pressed myself up against the hall and once again peered, it was clear. I rejoined the centre of the hall, I heard the footsteps come to a stop, I listened for a moment, they seemed to be at a permanent halt.
"I hear it now." Chica observed.
"Aye think et 'tis comin' from thee supply closet."
A bloodcurdling scream split the air, it was human, full of pure terror.
It must have been the guard! Did Bonnie get him!?
I desperately approached the door, the floor didn't creak like that of the stage, but it was harder, so my metallic feet clanged a little against the hard floor.
Chica followed, she was a lot more quiet then I was, she was lighter too, so it was probably easier. Her claws did make a clicking sound, but not as loud as the clang of my feet.
I wrestled with the door knob, but it wouldn't budge. I finally let out a roar and kicked, the door creaked open with the impact.
Chica filed in, she was ready to defend or attack. The tension grew as our eyes finally adjusted. Bonnie was dragging the guard to the table, it was lined with endoskeletons. Freddy was selecting a head to put on him.
"Aye, crew. He is not part of thee crew, therefore this landlubber shall walk the plank." I snarled.
Freddy smirked, and I walked over, selecting the best Freddy head I could find, I just about handed it to Freddy before I snapped out of my daze, dropping the head.
Chica picked up another head, and handed it to Freddy, it seemed oddly familiar. Freddy scanned the outside of the head and nodded.
"G-g-good choice Chica!" He awarded.
Bonnie growled as he set the guard down on the table, he was struggling and shouting with immense fear. He was pleading and wailing, but that didn't matter now.
"No!" I started, charging at Bonnie. Freddy pinned me down as Chica joined Bonnie to get the security guard into a suit. Bonnie picked up the Freddy head, I struggled frantically, the guards head would be torn to shreds! Freddy wasn't going to lose his grip. I screamed with desperation.
Bonnie smirked as I struggled, and with Chica's help, he plopped the head onto the guard. To my surprise, the guard was still struggling. Chica winked at me, and I finally understood what she had done, she had had the hollowed out head! Wow, she could be a genius. An irritated Bonnie snapped at Chica to restrain the guard well he found a "more suitable head."
"What were you thinking, buddy?" He barked at Chica. "He'll live with this."
"Oh, right." Chica laughed, uneasily.
I tried to struggled free, but Freddy still had me pinned. The security guard was wailing and screaming, it was a horrible sight. He struggled, but it was worthless.
Chica lost control once more, but I could tell, that for once, she was fighting back, resisting the lust.
I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
"Here, this should work better." He nodded to Chica, who accepted the full suit, along with the head.
"Let's have some fun." She squealed demonically, she wrapped her arms around the guard's broad chest, and hung him over the Freddy suit, he was flailing around helplessly, petrified. It was a matter of seconds before his body would be torn to shreds, he would be torn alive.
"No!" I screeched angrily, trying to shake off Freddy who was still pinning me down, helplessly. I was forced to observe, there was no escape. It was hopeless for me to get out, and Chica was not getting control back anytime soon.
The guard's desperate wails and cries mixed with mine, and Chica let go.
5am
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It was a flash of gold, out of nowhere.
It hurtled at the suit, knocking it down, the guard dropped to the floor, he was shaking uncontrollably.
"Please, stop! Please, I don't want to die." He sobbed.
"The fifth kid." Freddy uttered under his breath, amazed. Before us stood an animatronic similar to Freddy, but he was golden, with void like eyes. He seemed to be able to manipulate his body parts and move them around freely.
"My name is Golden Freddy." He corrected.
Freddy tightened his grip around me, and kept me pinned against the tile.
Golden Freddy snarled,
"What do you think you are doing?" He snapped at Freddy.
"What makes y-y-you think you have the authority t-t-t-to interrupt our f-f-fun?" Freddy growled back.
"I'd watch my tone if I were you." He grinned, mischievously. His voice was mysterious, if darkness had a voice, it would sound like that.
"I-I'm not scared of-" Freddy started, his grip was lessening. Freddy didn't get to finish, it was a blur of speed, and he was pinned against the wall, Golden Freddy sent his arms flying at his throat, keeping him pinned. It was scary, because Freddy was pretty strong, and he had been pinned so easily. Golden Freddy roared, his metallic voice sounded like a bunch of screaming and wailing souls, just like the guard who was toppled over, Bonnie was covering him. It was my chance, Freddy was no longer on me, I sprinted towards the guard. Bonnie growled, protecting his prey.
"I'm not going to let you ruin the fun, pal." He sneered.
I snarled, I flipped my eye patch over my eye again, and lunged, knocking him off his feet as he fell to the ground.
Freddy had got out of Golden Freddy's grasp, and they got into a fist fight. I watched them. Freddy was slow, but very powerful, and could endure a lot, similar to a tank. Golden Freddy was more a decent match for him, he was unpredictable, accurate, and very powerful.
I snapped out of my daze when Bonnie's violet fist skimmed across my muzzle, I managed to step back so it only lightly trimmed the front. I responded with a blow to his arm, I sunk my fangs into it and ripped, he recoiled with a scream. I slashed my sharp hook at his face, but he ducked, instead, it dented the wall. He bucked his feet off the wall and tackled me, I was about to fall, but I grabbed him and threw him into the tile with a spin. He dragged his claw left a gash on my cheek as he fell, and it stung. He sprung to his feet once again, and I charged, head butting him into the wall. He groaned and fell once more. He struggled up, I lashed out with my hook, but he lunged to the side. He came from behind and kicked me, I almost fell forwards, but regained my balance. I snarled. Meanwhile, Freddy had got Golden Freddy into a headlock, the golden bear responded by sending his arms out to push Freddy off. They struggled, using up energy like it was gasoline. Golden Freddy finally wriggled free and punched Freddy hard in the jaw, Freddy kicked Golden Freddy off of him, but Golden Freddy made another lunge and once again pinned Freddy against the wall. Bonnie was panting now, and I was beginning to show some early signs of tiring ie: heavy breathing. Mike was petrified, but Chica wasn't letting him go anywhere. Bonnie and I circled around each-other, waiting for the other to strike, but it didn't come. I finally took it upon myself and sprinted at him, scraping my teeth against his arms that he had held up to protect his face.
Bonnie charged at me and leapt, I ducked and he flew over me, skidding to a halt on the other side. He charged again, but the time I gripped one of his feet just as he jumped, and I threw him at the ground. He growled and I hissed in response, slashing my hook, it ripped his arm open. He screamed and hit my shoulder, the blow made me step back and wince.
Freddy had surrendered to Golden Freddy, and Golden Freddy swept in and rescued Bonnie.
I walked over to the guard, who had stopped pleading and was now strangely half smirking.
"Oh, you darlings haven't changed at all. Too bad not all of you made the trip to the new restaurant."
All movement halted as he spoke.
"Who are you?" Chica asked, snapping from her daze.
"Just a guard. Phone guy some say."
I scanned him for a moment, something did indeed look oddly familiar, but I couldn't recall.
Wait, the scar on his nose. It was HIM! A burning hatred seized through me. I felt Rick taking control.
"Ye!" I snarled "Ye arr thee murderer! You killed the kids! " I hissed, my fur bristling.
"Smart fox." He grinned. "But not smart enough." He fumbled around, out of Chica's grasp, and flipped a switch. He killed the light.
"Get him!" Freddy snarled, he was joined my Bonnie and Golden Freddy.
I was growling like mad, I heard him in the hall, and I sprinted out blindly.
The guard managed to make it into the office, he had left one of the two doors open, so power was quickly draining out. Golden Freddy had dispersed, in fact, I couldn't see anyone in the blackness. The murderer was recording some tape, but I could quite hear what he was saying. I made my way to the office's west door, Chica had went for the East like usual. I started to bang violently on the door, but it wouldn't budge. I could hear Freddy's jingle, and then Chica shrieked, she was in the office. I heard the "Phone guy" plead and shriek, just like the little kids had before he murdered them, but it was no use now.
