The Broken Child

(Yo , yo , here's the official (hopefully) novel length sequel to "Our Sweet Revenge!" This story will continue this AU universe timeline , while staying some what true to the original , cannon FNAF timeline . This is a story filled with redemption , mercy , murder , death , maybe sexual innuendo , depends on how things pan out , very nasty people , anthro animatronics , anthro ghost things , gore , language , violence , dismemberment...so...you have been warned...OH and very dark themes , and domestic violence , very early , this chapter in fact...so...have fun reader and enjoy...)

(P.S: Chapters will range from 1,000 to 7,000 words , maybe longer , shorter , etc...okay...enough of me , to the STORY! AWAAAAAAAY!)

(P.S.S: This story also qualifies as Hurt/Comfort...AHEM...AWAAAAAAAY!)

(P.S.S.S: The first chapter will probably be the shortest BUT , gives you an intro to the main character and some of the dark themes in this story...so..yeah...think of it simply it as the hook to my multiparagraph essay of horror and beauty..:3)

(P.S.S.S.S FOR THE FINAL TIME , FOR REALISES : Title name came from my very special friend Lucy the Reaper...Thank you...:3...AHEM...AWWWWWAAAAAY!)

(P.S.S.S.S...s...oh fuck it: Also the Five Night At Freddy's Franchise and all it's characters belong to Scott Cawthon...duh.)

Chapter One: Memory

(Nicolas's Pov)

Darkness...so much...darkness...voices...around me...in me , through me...where I am...why am I here?

The sound of fist meeting flesh , in a meaty "WHAM" makes itself known.
?: You think stealing that toy Bonnie from my little sis , makes you a big man Vincent? Huh? Does it!?

Vincent: *Sniffing and whimpering* NO! ...Please , I...I just wanted to complete my collection and...and she wouldn't trade it...p.. please...I can...give it...

Another Punch is slugged , hitting flesh dead on.

Vincent...Brother...no...can't let this...happen...

Myself: STOP! I...I did it...I took her toy...V...Vincent was only covering ..d...don't hurt him anymore...

Footsteps...towards me...

?: Hmm...little bitch...

A hail storm of punches rain down upon me , as pain surges through my young body.

?: Bad enough you're a rainie , a genetic colored purple freak , but you ain't even a full on raine\ie freak , you're a half mix , half white , half purple , nothing but a little freak , who steals from innocent little girls!

The punches go on and on...
Pain...so much...blood...in nose...out my...mouth...right eye...

On...and on...wait...punches...getting slower...

Punches...weakening...stopping...

? Huh...I think you had enough...freak...

I...I hear them walking away...

I open my eyes. I look to see my 13 year old self , in my black shirt , with white stripes and my jeans. Blood drips from my eyes , nose and mouth , dropping on my clothes. I wipe them away with my hands , which are coated in purple splotched pale skin. I look around. I'm in a basketball court , Vincent lying under the hoop crying , his purple face coated in purple tears , his purple clothes ragged and dirty.

Vincent: Oh god, oh god , I got you beaten up again , oh god , what type of a big brother am I?

Vincent sobs and whimpers deeply, in despair that he hurt me again , wailing my name and begging for forgiveness.

Myself: It's okay Vincent, just get home soon...after you brag to your friends you finally completed the toy collection...*I give him a faint smile*

Vincent's eyes light up , his tear stained face twisting in a grin. He envelopes me in a big hug.

Vincent: You're the best little bro evar! :3

Vincent lets go and runs off , to brag to his friends his latest heist and reward from such...he's going to get in big trouble one day , but one as well spoil him before that day comes...

I sigh and slowly walk home , using my shirt to stop the bleeding. I get to my little home , a two story home with not too many rooms and walk inside , noting that the living room TV is blaring , but no one watching it. I close the door and warily make my way to the television. I turn it off , silencing the drivel that was on.

?: SCREEEECCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCH!

I scream and lay down, nearly crying from the toothed fox approaching me. It takes off it's head...revealing my rainie pure rain red skinned sister , around 14 or so .

Myself: H...hello Shelly...

Shelly: Wow , Nicolas , you freak I got you good!

Shelly: Oh , and I see you got the crap punched out of you again , why are you going to learn , my idiotic little brother?

She laughs to herself, and she holds a still fizzing glass bottle of root beer. I simply get up and start to walk to the stairs, to get to my safe haven , my room...but I can't help but mutter an insult , to be thrown at my despicable sister..

Myself: *whispering* Bitch...

Shelly: WHAT DID YOU CALL ME!?

I feel the glass bottle of root beer collide with my head , and a mighty shattering of glass , shortly follows after . I whimper and rub the side of my head and slowly go back upstairs , ignoring the pain , the broken glass bottle on the floor , my sister throwing insults my way...I just want to sleep...I make my through the halls , past the grandfather clock , and into my room. I sniffle and lay on my bed , grabbing my various fazbear plushies , Fredbear especially and I snuggle them close , tears filling my eyes...

Footsteps fill my ears , as someone walks into my room and walks to the side of my bedside. I feel someone twist my arm. I don't need to turn around to know who it is.

Shelly: If you tell Dad what I did , I will end you , you worthless little crap , you hear me? I SAID DO YOU...

Myself: I hear you , I hear you...

Shelly: Good...have a nice nap , you little bastard...

She laughs and heads out. More tears rain down my face and onto my fluffy "friends". I hug them close and think about my only solace...

"Tomorrow is another day."

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End of Chapter One.

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