The Girl Behind The Clown

Fredbear And Friends

We were at Fredbears today, which was awesome! Daddy was in his spring Bonnie suit, and Henry was in his FredBear Suit. But best of all, I got to see Charlie. She had long brown hair, brown eyes, green shirt and denim shorts. She was Henry's daughter, and Henry worked with my Daddy, so we came here all the time.

"So, how is Foxy coming along?" Charlie asked.

"Oh you know~ I still haven't decided on a gender, and they currently don't have any skin on their Endo skeleton, but it's all together now!" I replied. She giggled.

"You really have a passion for this stuff huh?"

I blushed in embarrassment.
"Yeah well, I'm better at making animatronics than I am with anything else, so..." I ended up hearing a kid in the background. One of Micheal's friends...

"Heh, almost as bad as her brother. Neither of em have any REAL friends, other than that one girl. Her little brother is such a wimp, meanwhile she's doing exactly what her dad does, pathetic." Again, I felt that same anger, that I KNEW shouldn't have been as bad as it was...but I didn't care... Chris had left early...which meant I didn't have to play nice older sister. Charlie looked at me in fear.
"Lizzy.... bad idea...." she knew what I was about to do....and she knew her advice didn't matter to me.... I stormed outside, grabbed the biggest rock I could find, went back in and threw it at the jerk. Hit him straight in the gut too, I was going for the head, but the gut is ok. I smiled at myself, as I heard Henry spit out his coffee from the other side of the room. I could see my dad freeze in place, not knowing exactly whether he should scold me, or take me out for some ice cream.

So...Daddy didn't scold me...

But Mommy did...

She said that no matter what I shouldn't throw rocks at people, because they could get seriously hurt.

I could hear Micheal's Soap Opera from the living room, and I could see Chris peaking around the corner whispering to his plush about something...that's become a real habit lately and...it's starting to worry me....

(Chris's POV for fun)

"Chris she's going to murder someone one of these days."

"I....will not confirm or deny that statement..." I replied. Elizabeth was staring at me, probably noticing I was talking to Fredbear... I still can't believe she ACTUALLY threw a rock at someone because they made her angry...I mean...thats kinda cool....

"Chris murder is bad" Fredbear said

"I never said it was good."

(Back to Elizabeth's POV)

My mother sighed. "Do you understand?" She asked.
"Yes ma'am." I replied.
"Good. Now go to your room and get changed... you've got dirt all over you from the rock."
I nodded and did as I was told.
After changing, I continued working on Foxy. I was desperate to try and come up with at least a name...oh... and the worst part, I found out the hook-hand didn't fit, so I had to give it back to dad because it was sharp and I could get hurt.
I heard a knock on my door.
"Hey kiddo, you still in there?" That was my dads voice.
"Yep!" I replied, not really giving him my fullest attention. The Unnamed Foxy mattered more.

He came inside and saw me working on the suit.

"You wanna know how to make this easier?" He asked. This time, I stopped what I was doing and gave him my full attention. He walked over to me with something in his hands. He held it up to me, but kept it a good distance away. "This is a springlock. It makes connecting the pieces of the suit a lot easier." I stared at the springlock in awe, as I went to grab it. Daddy quickly pulled it back quickly. "But you have to be careful with it. Because it snaps really quickly. Like if I'm in my Bonnie suit, and I move around too much and forget to wind them up, they'll snap and leave scars for later." Whoa...pretty dangerous stuff....only makes me want it more.
"Did you ever get any scars?" I asked. He chuckled.
"Yeah, once or twice. Why, ya wanna see em?" He asked, smirking. I bounced slightly on my knees.
"HECK YEAH I DO!!!"
"Ok ok calm down." He said, lifting up his sleeve to reveal scars. Once or twice? There are so many of these... "If I give this to you, do you promise not to wear the suit?" He brought my attention back to the matter at hand.
"Yes sir! Do not wear the suit, understood!" I saluted him as if this were some kind of army training, which for me it was. I was used to holding dangerous stuff—not always with my dads permission but on my own. It was something I knew I'd have to get used to if I wanted to make animatronics like Daddy. Speaking of the devil, he ruffled my hair and went to "go check on Chris". I wonder why he sounded so.... different saying that...I wasn't jealous of my brother, he checked up on Chris all the time, which he probably needed now more than ever with that nightmare he had last night...but.... there was something off about him...

And I can't believe I didn't know at the time.

I was working on the head of the Yet-To-Be-Named-Foxy.  It was white, rosy cheeks, and had red lipstick. I wanted to make something different...something unique....

Then it hit me.

Springlocks can snap right?

But what if they can open just as easily in a metal suit....

I put my current Foxy head aside and grabbed my supplies form my toy box. I grabbed what could be the perfect shape of a head, ears, I even found whiskers which was a nice touch. It needed painting but it was worth a shot.
I attached the first piece of the face to the endo skeleton using the springlocks. I wounded them up just tight enough to keep the faceplate on. Then, I carefully placed a switch on the springlock, Foxy didn't have a back to their head yet so I could still see. I flipped the switch and the face instantly opened up.

-snap-

It works...

It actually works...

Now let's see if I can close it again.

-snap-

This made me feel so accomplished. I had never seen an animatronic that could open and close it's face. Sure, performing may not be good for this feature, but dang was it cool to think about! Of course I can't just use switches, because then I would have to individually flip them. Maybe if I attached some kind of program to them I could use a remote. Yeah that sounds cool. Normally I'd code it directly into the animatronic itself but...something tells me we don't want wild face opening animatronics roaming around. Gee that would get scary fast.

I yawned slightly, tired. I put all my stuff down and changed into my PJ's. I knew if I wanted to properly make something using all those dangerous objects, I would have to be fully awake to do so.

And then I fell asleep...

Well....I tried....

(A/N: YUP, I'M LEAVING YOU WITH A CLIFFHANGER LIKE THE EVIL SADIST I AM MUAHAHAHA!!! Ok on a slightly serious note, I don't know if this is how foxy was originally made. I doubt it, but I think it's an interesting scenario where Aftons daughter comes up with this on the spot.