As foes become bros

AN hey guys welcome to As foes become bros this is my first fanfic so it may not be the best in the world so please read carefully as some mistake may be present this story is based on fnaf2 so all characters and locations will be from that game I am not going to use any OCs in this story just the characters from the game so don't ask sorry.

And of course Disclaimer: the FNAF series belongs to the brilliantly talented Scott Cawthon

Chapter 1: activation

[Initialise system check]

[Systems 100% operational]

[Initialise start up sequence]

[Start up sequence complete]

I open my eyes to see the inside of the restaurant all colourful and clean ready for another day of fun and fantasy come to life. It's so good to see the children here, smiling, having fun, it brings such joy to my metallic heart to see those cute, innocent smiles. As I tune my guitar I can't help but notice something is wrong with my left arm, while I was twisting the pegs on the guitar it felt as if my arm was somewhat heavier then I remember and that it was also slightly bulkier too. The reason for this is because the other day while performing I snapped a guitar string and it lashed my arm coursing severe damage to my arm and it needed replacing.

I didn't pay it any attention for the most part and continued entertaining the kids playing the usual Fazbear songs we do every day enjoying my time in the spotlight. That is until Toy Chica accidentally spilled hot oil on her hands when trying to dispose of it and she came running from the kitchen to tell the day guard, he saw her hands starting to melt and he quickly took them off, now he's no mechanic but he did know a few things about the inner workings of animatronics, I guess after working for the company for a couple of years you learn how to keep us in one piece, so he through her old hands away and after talking to the mechanic they went into a room down the hall, this got me curious wasn't that the same room where I got this over sized arm. Sure enough they came back with two yellow hands that were slightly too big for Toy Chica's wrists and even though they fit she started complaining that they were a bit heavy.

At this point I was very curious in fact if I were any more curious I think my ears would have shot off my head and flew out the window so on our brake I went to see if Toy Chica was ok "hi Toy Chica" I say calmly I didn't want to scare her she was still shaken up by the event, watching your hands melt like that must have been hell for her "oh… hi Toy Bonnie how are you" she says shakingly "I'm fine I just wanted to make sure your ok and to ask why the mechanics keep going in to that room at the end of the hall when the maintenance room is right beside the stage?" I ask only to get a very displeased look from Toy Chica now I'm so curious that I start to hop on my legs like an actual bunny but get cut down when Toy Chica said "you know we're not allowed in there Toy Freddy's orders and besides you don't know what's in there" she said trying dissuade me from going in but I am far too curious now I have to know what's in there it must be more than just spare parts especially if they're too big.

I go back to the stage ready for the final show of the day, I see the kids already crowding round with their faces full of smiles and pizza of course, but just at the corner of my eyes I see something that courses me to shudder, every time I see it my metallic heart brakes in two and it feels like my oil runs dry making me freeze, I look at the harrowing sight and all I see is torture, my best friend is being ripped, torn, shredded, taken apart, put back together and mangled, I want to help her, I want to burst right in there and tell those kids to stop but I can't not right now I have a job to do and I just can't resist the smiles that stand before me and I know that even though she's being pulled apart Mangle is tough… wait no not Mangle, Toy Foxy.

Later on it was finally time to close the kids awed and booed but there's no escaping the parents, we said our goodbyes and everyone left except for the cleaners and two mechanics. I overheard them and they were talking about checking up on them, at first I thought they were talking about me and Toy Chica since we've recently had replacement parts added to us I was thinking he would check the mobility of my arm and Toy Chica's hands, but then I saw him go into that room again while the other man went into kid's cove.

I noticed Toy Chica and Toy Freddy was watching the men as well so I tried to convince them to come with me "Toy Bonnie I already told you we're not allowed in there now stop asking" Toy Chica said harshly "oh come on guys there's been a lot of strange things going on with that room, and the mechanics said something about them that doesn't concern us, I have to know what's going on here" I said getting very anxious "NO you are not allowed if you go in there you will regret it trust me, I've seen what's in there and I'm glad I haven't had any replacement parts… yet" Toy Freddy said trying his best to scare me just enough so I wouldn't go in the room but what he said made me think that he knows exactly what's back there and that he's scared of it, so for the time being I drop the matter and go into sleep mode until the night guard gets here.

When he got here I was the first to wake mainly because of the light on the camera, we may be robots but shining a bright light in my face will still wake me up, at that point I wanted to rip that guard's face off but then remembered what I was saying to the others earlier, they were still asleep so I moved off the stage quietly, to start off with I went to kid's cove to see how Mang… eh Toy Foxy was doing I remember that man walk in here, maybe he was fixing her but when I got in there she was still a mess with parts strummed all over the floor "hi Toy Foxy you ok?" I asked concerned for my friends well being "oh yeah I'm fine absolutely fantastic. Tell me do you ever have to sit in a room full of little kids and get torn apart every day… no you don't so why are you even asking and don't call me Toy Foxy no one else does anymore it's like they forgot who I am" she said angrily and woefully, I've misplaced my trust in her, yes she was tough physically but mentally she was as soft as a pillow, the slightest amount of pain would make her cry but now look at her she must be beside her self right now "but that's your name isn't it I've always called you by your true name because that's who you are" I said reassuringly "NO IT'S NOT I'm just a freak now, something to be pulled apart for the entertainment of children, but it's ok that's what I was made for as long as the kids are happy, I'm happy" she said only mildly happy "no that's not what you were made for, you were made to entertain kids by using little sock puppets to tells cool stories, that's who you are" I said trying my best to get some sense into her but to no avail "look I think it's best if you just go" she says wanting to be alone so I just nod and leave.

The next part of my little mission takes me to the maintenance room, it's just to the left of the stage from where I stand just in front of kid's cove, I decided to go there because that's where the spare parts actually are, I found It strange that the mechanics wouldn't go in there any more I thought that maybe they moved the spares to that other room but then why does my left arm feel so heavy? I had to be sure what was going on with all this suspicious behaviour, so walking slowly as to not wake Toy Chica and Toy Freddy I went in the room to investigate. The room was dark I couldn't see a thing so I activated my night vision this lets me see in the dark and also courses my eyes to glow a brilliant green, I search for the boxes that hold all of our spare parts in them to my surprise it didn't take long at all to find them.

There was one for Toy Freddy one for Toy Chica and even one for me the only one I didn't find was one for Mang… AH TOY FOXY that's her name not Mangle. Anyway they probably used all the spares for her because of the amount of times they fixed her or just got rid of it when they turned her in to a "take apart and put back together attraction" typical. So I got my box and noticed that there was a spare left arm, why didn't they just take that then, I don't know I just looked through my programming and began a repair protocol. I took off the left arm and set it on the table, I now knew that this arm belongs to something else, I took the spare left arm from the box and attached it to my left shoulder, I grabbed a spanner and tightened the joint to make sure it was on properly, after that I unbuckled my chest plate to check my oil and hydraulic fluid levels they seemed fine so I put my chest plate back on. Now I tested the movement of the new arm it worked flawlessly, now I can play my guitar without mistakes like I was doing with the other arm, I grabbed the arm and compared it to the new one I just installed and indeed I was different, but not too different it was two inches longer one and a quarter inches wider and about a quarter of a stone heavier. But the thing that caught my attention the most was a piece of purple fluff stuck in between one of the knuckles of the fingers, examining it I said to myself "what on earth is this doing here" and "where did you come from" strangely enough it seem to bare a resemblance to one of the plushies that the marionette gives out to the children as prizes when they get a certain amount of tickets from the arcade.

Well this is it the final part of my mission if I don't find out right now what is in that room I am going to explode from all this curiosity, so I go back to the main dining hall with the other arm and notice Toy Freddy is still there snoring as usual but Toy Chica is missing most likely trying to flirt with the night guard again, it never works the guy's far too scared of us to let down his guard like that and let us in the office he'll just blind her with the torch he brought with him, I have no time for it anyway I must find out what's in that room, I walk to the main hall I can feel my metallic heart beating against my chest plate I put my hands on the beating to slow it down but as I walk on it only gets faster, I feel like I'm going to burst an oil vestal. My breathing becomes heavy and slightly prolonged, I'm now close enough to the door that I can read the sign on it, it reads "parts and services" well now I know straight away that's a lie, our spares are in the maintenance room but maybe Mangle may have… TOY FOXY NOT MANGLE guah. Maybe her spares are in here and I can fix her myself instead of those mechanics.

This is the moment of truth I slowly approach the door stretching out my hand careful not to go too fast as my plastic casing would make a noise on the metal handle loud enough for Toy Chica to hear, I slowly pull down on the handle it clicks and the door opens, at this point my breathing is erratic and I look all over the place to see nothing, taking a moment to regain my senses I activate my night vision coursing my eyes to glow green again, all I see though is darkness so to get a better look I go in to the room and look around. I saw some outlines of something which scared me a little but not as much as I thought as at least they won't moving but now I know there is something in here I want see what they look like, big mistake turning on the light illuminated the dare I say it the faceless face of a monster and it said to me "wha…what ar…e…are YOU do…doing he…here".

And there you have it chapter1 of the story I hope you enjoyed and that you'll come back for more (if I remember to write them) please fav and follow if you like and please review and I will send a pm your way thanks and till next time be ready for Freddy he he he