So, Sniffles manages to separate Flippy and Flipqy. Flipqy gets drunk, and starts acting... Weird. Flippy, however, is not in the mood for this crap. What will happen? Read and find out. (Includes mature content)(this story is very old, I'm sorry I created this T-T) **THIS IS MY FIRST STORY** it may not be that good, but I'm getting better, and constantly going back to fix it. ***I STOPPED UPDATING I'm sad to say this this old story will never be finished, I've moved on to other things.. however, I'm writing an even better BxB story, called The Jock And The Nerd! Feel free to check it out!

(Aah Yeap. Fliqpy x Flippy. Don't judge.) For years I've put up with him. For years I've learned to let him to do his own things when he takes over. But... then something happened. Those monsters who experimented on me... They did a horrible thing. They separated us.

...She spun around, but there was nothing- Just the broken and empty pizzeria. Dread smothered her, and all she wanted to do was to run, so she turned back towards the door, ready to bolt, but now somebody stood in her way. "Spring Bonnie..." she whispered, her breath coming out in a soft puff of white vapor. He was twisted and broken, blood oozing from gaping holes within his suit... Please give me feedback, help me out, give me suggestions, etc... I get lost sometimes! Hope you enjoy! * I do not own FNAF, the creator is Scott Cawthon; http://freddy-fazbears-pizza.wikia.com/wiki/Scott_Cawthon

*Must read Book 1 before this one!!* "W-why the music stop?" Water filled my eyes, as I tried to wipe them away.. It was dark in the present box and I could barely see Marionette's pale white face. I started to get scared, without the music I feel left alone in the dark and to be forever lost. Marionette put his long deformed hand on the back of my head, and pushed me in, to kiss my forehead. "Let me go take care of it, sweetheart. I'll be back.." His voices said in a dark and twisted tone. ******************** After Echo was horribly token away from her world and throw into Marionette's long and strong arms, she hasn't been able to escape him. Now she must learn how to obey his every command without making him mad.

Two gray eyes peered down at him, purer than the full moon. They swam with concern and fear... and something else. Kindness. He couldn't remember ever being graced by such a look before. It stunned him and he found that he couldn't move. He couldn't escape that gaze or look away, but he found that he didn't really want to. Once again a beastly feeling of possession roared in his chest. He had to have this treasure that saved him from the pain and looked at him like that. Like he was... human, and not a rampaging beast. Like he wasn't the trash of the earth, a monster... demon, killer, the devil himself... He had seen it all in the eyes of the night guards before. But this... never... Is Lorelei an angel? Or is she just another manifestation of his broken and rotting mind? Springtrap is a tortured soul, languishing in the darkness and suffering for the sins of his past. He doesn't deserve to be saved or for the torment to stop. Somehow though... he is granted a reprieve from the torture by sheer luck... or is it fate? I don't own Five Nights at Freddy's, that would be Scott Cawthon. This is a Fanfiction and I would like anybody reading to respect that. This book does not follow the the lore and will go off in its own direction A LOT, so please be nice. If you don't like it, then please don't read it ;) If you enjoy this please consider reading Withered Memories, also on my profile, and also a FNAF Fanfic. Love you all! Have fun :D