Golden Freddy can make anything happen with just the snap of his fingers, including sending the might guards on 'adventures', most in which are nearly fatal.
As a gift to those considered honorary night guards, the sentient video game characters the others have managed to stumble upon, the group was invited to participate in a video game lovingly dubbed 'FNAF World'. Nothing was meant to be dangerous, or even something to be loathed by the guards acting as the characters being played, simply a rare moment of having fun while playing games.
Nothing ever works out that way, however. Dark secrets of their past constantly lurk behind each and every night guard, some more than others. Vincent may have never truly left his murders behind , and Mike's father holds more of his fate than any of them could ever realize.
Please take note that Seth and Tyler are video game characters. They were able to switch humanity with the night guards and therefore are human in this story. They can naturally travel through technology, their existance mere coding that can hold a corporal form inside the real world. Please take further note that Hunter was raised by William Afton and taught to be as cruel as his father, therefore not seeing others as people to respect.
NOT SUITABLE FOR ALL AGES
WARNINGS
Frequent cursing
Mentions of death
Mentions of murder
DISCLAIMER
This is based upon the video game franchise Five Nights At Freddy's, all rights for the characters and the world they interact inside belong solely to Scott Cawthon. We own nothing but the writing.
Please give credit to those who deserve it. Thank you.
"Seth! Do you even know how to play a fucking game!"
"Of course I do!"
Tyler snickers at that, leaning closer to the younger boy as the night guards are forced to walk in circles around the map.
"Do you really know how to play?"
"Well, I mean, sort of." The video game character growls before handing the controller over, crossing his arms in a pout. "You know I'm usually the one being played, not the actual Player 1. You assholes seem to be forgetting that."
"I th-think you're d-d-d-doing pretty good, Seth," Jeremy offers, squeaking as they're forced to follow Mike as the man is once again controlled by the game's mechanics.
"Keep telling the idiot that. He'll believe it," Tyler grins, frowning when his companion punches him in the arm. One hand rubs it pitifully as the other continues to move his little team of moronic night guards. "Damn it, Seth. That bloody hurts."
"Good."
"Play nice," Eggs berates, earning a questioning look from David as the business man looks over his shoulder to see the blonde guard walking along.
"When the hell have you been taking Scott's role as peace keeper? I mean, granted you're doing a much better job of it, but still."
"I heard that!"
"Tyler! That way!" Mike exclaims, pointing toward where he heard the eldest guard's voice. The British character immediately complies, following the directions given with precision even though he couldn't see where Scott stood.
Jeremy can't help but smile at seeing their friend waiting patiently, waving a bit joyfully at seeing him unharmed before the area suddenly switches to one for battle.
"I still don't get why I'm on the goddamn team!" David exclaims as he stands with the other three, looking through his stats with distaste. "Are you trying to level me up or some shit like that!"
"You're weak even at max," Eggs snickers before quickly turning to the 'fight' and Scott looking relieved at having been found finally. "Don't go as hard on us as Jeremy did, okay?"
"No promises," Scott grins, watching as the different power moves attached to his character appear before him, stating he was the one supposed to pick in order to battle against the others. And as much as he felt torn fighting against those who will help him escape from standing in one spot for eternity, he couldn't pass up an opportunity of getting back at those who teased him endlessly.
"David, you're on the damn team because it allows four moronic members in total. And because we only have you four idiots, there's nothing I can really do," Tyler muses, quickly selecting one of Eggs' moves just before Scott does.
Problem was, nothing happened, this being the first battle the British character attempted to play through and therefore not understanding the complexities of each move.
"What the hell was that supposed to do, Eggs! Waist my damn time!"
"'Hair Floof'," Seth murmurs, watching as Scott seemingly becomes paralyzed. "'Bankruptsy', then 'Fucked Shit Up', followed by 'Whatchama-Call-It'."
Tyler growls but agrees, pressing the different moves and grinning as Scott barely has time to pull his first one titled 'Paperwork'.
"Now use-"
"Here. Take the damn thing."
Mike can't help but smile at Seth and Tyler seemingly teaming up together, laughing as Eggs yells in joy every time one of his moves is used. It only made it better for the blonde guard when Scott jerked back every time he was hit, this being the safest way to actually fight one another without anyone actually being harmed.
"Hey, Glitchy Bitch. Mind stealing the controller from Tyler every time we fight? I don't want Mutated Grape laying a single hand on me when we finally find him," David comments as the screen suddenly changes back to the original map, Scott following after Eggs from being defeated.
"I don't think I had that much HP," the eldest guard grumbles, a bit peeved at how easy it seemed to 'capture' him.
"Don't be such a sore loser, Scott!"
"Come on Phone Guy. Only fucking reason Jerber almost gave our asses a goddamn game over was his shitty ass 'stubbornness stat'," Mike smiles.
Scott grunts at that, hesitating as Seth and Tyler fond over a second screen appearing above them, looking over their current team and the newest member only on level 1. "Have you seen Vince, yet?"
"N-N-No. But he's b-been calling t-t-towards u-us sometimes," Jeremy confirms.
"Won't shut his damn mouth," David agrees, yelping when he's suddenly forced to switch places with Scott, growling at the back of Eggs' head. "Hey! What the fuck!"
"I thought you said you didn't want to be apart of the team, Mr. Harrison," Seth begins.
"I don't want to sit out like a fucking pussy!"
"But-"
"I want to fight!"
Tyler, Eggs, Scott, and Mike face palm at that, a collective sigh emitted as David and Eggs quickly switch places in the line.
"Better?"
"Why aren't I in front!"
Everyone then glares toward David at that, the business man glaring right back before looking confused. "What?"
"This is going to be a long night."
"I'll get the hammer."
"TYLER!"