"You have till tonight to tell him!" Yelled and angry Chica. "Well I didn't think they'd show up!" Screamed an equally angry bonnie. "Both of you settle down! We must wait for everyone else." Freddy yelled While separating the arguing sublings. "Even him?" Asked a wide eyed Chica. "Yea... Even him." both Freddy and Bonnie said in unison. "but he's new... This is our burden. NOT HIS!" She screamed towards her father. He adjusted his hat and tie and cleared his throat. "And if he doesn't know then our sins will kill him before he even knows what they are!" The four animatronics were unaware of their older counterparts ariving. Older versions from past locations including the original location and their oldest models. The second pizzeria and the middle children if the family. And the older toy models. "wait... Where are the toy 2.0s? And where is he?" Toy Bonnie and Freddy arrived as Chica and foxy followed along with DJ. "Alright! Let's begin with the role call!" The bears voice echoed across the halls. "3.0s" "present!" "2.0s!" "Present" "1.0s" more of a muffle and a couple other sounds as the older models attempted to yell. "ok ok... Heh if your voices get dry there's a coffee stand down the street. Now let's get..." Bonnie interrupted. Before we begin I would like to say we have an announcement to make! The fastest acceptance in the history of the park has been updated. One of us has made our ranks at the age of eight months. Our newest member is DJ. Welcome him and treat him like family. And yes toy bonnie. He gets reservations." After a few cheers, Freddy clears his throat. His future son in law opens his bear trap of a jaw and let's out a roar. The roar silences not only the rowdy family but three blocks outside the park. The sound of car alarms and screams signify that he was loud enough. By now Chica, Foxy, and, Bonnie were on the ground laughing until they were crying tears of oil. Freddy fixed his hat which was a good four yards away and patted the boy on the back. "That was impressive.. Now other than DJ, we all know why we're here." Everyone but DJ, who just tilted his head, nodded. "One hundred years ago, we made a pact with the humans that we shall not kill innocent. Well one of us had broken that oath. The fool has created monstrosities of us in the past.
He will stop at nothing until we are all dismantled and are left to rust!" The first to speak up was the old Freddy. "Are you sure it's him? There are plenty who want us dead." Freddy shook his head. "Want you dead, yes. We're talking on a scale that makes desire turn to obsession. Now if we..." "Hold it!" DJ shouts over his future father. "What is going in here!" Chica grabbed his hand and tugged at his arm. She glanced at Freddy and he nodded. "Tell him what you can." She dragged him off, intent to warn the one she loved about the death that follows their name. "Now I have a proposition. I say it's time that family, acts like family!" Old Bonnie coughed and spoke up. "What are you *cough* talking about?" "We join forces. Old and new need to work together, as a family, or we die as outcasts." The older models were silent. They looked at each other. Old foxy wrapped his hook around Old Chica's wrist where her hand should be. "Wh... what do we get if we agree?" She asked through a broken jaw. "Well... I'll ask the owner to fix you up. Allow you to retire in peace..." He was cut off by Old Freddy. "No. How about you set us up with a new show! Reopen our pizzerias or even our diner!" Freddy scratched the back of his head and thought for a moment. He opened his jaw and proudly said to the older, wiser models. "You guys have fans that still remover you. They have grown up to raise the next line of their lineage of fans. It's time we give them their old heroes back." He placed a hand on the hundred year old bear. He felt the old fur that was replaced with plastic and then real fur. Old Freddy smiled as he hugged his younger model. "We owe you so much. You all have saved us from a fate worse than death." The newly inspired animatronics cheered and prepared for a long night ahead of them. Freddy went to the nearest phone and dialed up the owner, CEO and their chief Technician. Old Freddy called up the owner if the old pizzeria who was now in his late nineties as well as repairmen who have lived since his time. He knew that only a handful knew how to fix his friends. The colleagues and older friends arrived rather quickly. The family had Connor activate the lights as they prepared for the night of their lives.
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A Dark Tale of Freddy's (canceled)
FanfictionFifty years after Freddy Fazbears closed down, fans of the famous pizzeria built a theme park with all new upgraded versions of the characters along with the archived older models. But when the guards complain about them moving, will they survive a...