This story is called, "FNAF high". The attitude of the characters within are heavily based off of the MCFNAF YouTube channel.

To the story.

Freddy was so excited! His brother, Foxy, was going to be allowed into his school! He took a bite of his chicken, and looked around for Baby Circus. Ah!

" Baby! " he called out, as his friend managed to navigate her way to his table. "How ya been doing, Baby?"

" Just fine! I had a lot of fun during the summer! And the best part? Lolbit is coming to school this year! " She had to grip her arms to keep them from flying up in joy. She then noticed what Freddy was wearing.

"How is that wool sweater hiding your muscles so well? That shouldn't be possible!"

Freddy lifted his arm to get a closer look at his red sweater, unintentionally flexing. Had he been wearing a normal shirt, his large muscles would of stretched the shirt far too much.

As Freddy was inspecting his arm, someone hit him over the head. He let out a small "Ow."

" Oh, what's the matter? Does your brain hurt? "

Baby bared her teeth as she growled, "Hello, Freakshow."

"My what?" was all Freddy said.

Both Babys looked at him. "Does your BRAIN hurt?" Freakshow repeated.

Again, Freddy said, "My what now?"

Freakshow gave a soft smile. "I forgot he was like this. Well it was nice seeing you again, Freddy, Circus."

Circus gave a hiss as Freakshow left, while Freddy gave a friendly wave goodbye. Freddy then turned his attention back to Baby.

"Hey? I thought you said you were going to work out over summer. Why don't you have much muscle?"

Baby sighed. "I did, Freddy, but for some reason, the muscles wouldn't form. Although, I do have the strength to prove that I've been working out. Wait, where's Bon-Bon? He's always around you."

Freddy simply pointed up with his right hand, wincing slightly as his prosthetic hand froze for a second.

Bon-Bon was aware of what was happening below him, but his watchful eyes gazed in another direction. Baby Freakshow was heading towards a familiar fox. No time to worry about that, however. Freddy was in pain. Bon-Bon dropped down from his perch in the beams to comfort Freddy.

Foxy looked around, wondering what to do, as he had finished his lunch. He looked over himself again; an hourglass figure, modestly wide hips, baby fat in the chest, with extra fur fluff covering it. Close fitting red shirt, blue skinny jeans that picked out his feminine legs, and no shoes over his dainty looking feet.

He took out a hand mirror to look over his birth marks. A small portion of each cheek hairless, as was the top half of his small muzzle, and his bottom lip forever red from blood problems. 'How many guys will make fools of themselves today as they try to impress me?' Foxy thought to himself.

He reached up and rubbed his ears to calm down, his eyes closing on instinct. Soon, he felt another hand run his ears. He assumed it was Freddy.

"Hey there, handsome," a voice said. It sounded like Baby, but more smooth and relaxed. He opened his eyes to see a girl who looked like Baby, but broken in places. Her eyes were a dark green, the color of an olive oil jar. Her left hand was replaced with a claw of some sort. Foxy thought she looked really cute.

Then he started getting nervous. What if he made a fool of himself? What if he said something wrong? He took a deep breath, and let his other personality take control for him.

Foxy's eyes changed from yellow to green. He looked into the girl's eyes. "Hey there. What's your name?" Foxy 's voice became lighter when he used the personality, but he didn't think it would create any problems for him right now.

"Freakshow. Baby Freakshow. And you? "

Foxy smiled as he came closer to Baby's face. He did not want to mess up this moment. "I'm Foxy. Foxy Funtime."

She slowly wrapped her arms around Foxy's body, bringing him closer.

"I'm glad I found a Vixen as cute as you to hang out with, " Baby whispers, before going on for the kiss. It never came. She moved back, worried if she already wrecked a relationship.

Foxy stepped back, eyes down as well as his ears.

"I- I'm sorry if I gave you a wrong impression, Baby. I'm not a girl."

Before Freakshow could respond, Freddy came over, having finished his lunch. "There's my little brother!" he exclaimed , picking Foxy up in a bear hug. "Com'n I wanna show you around!"

Off he went with his brother, leaving a very uncertain Baby Freakshow behind. Before she could dwell on the events for long, she heard it. The comforting voice.

Yes. That's it. Use that confusion. Doesn't it make you angry? She almost kissed you! And she would of had it not been for that bear. Teach him a lesson by making his Baby friend suffer.

She grinned. The grin was large, real, and full of joy.

She went off on search of that Circus Baby.

Freakshow saw Circus hanging out with someone who looked very much like Foxy, but wearing a one piece swim suit. Hmm. It seems her name is Lolbit? By what Freakshow could gather, Lolbit matured early, and seems to have a bit of a brain problem. Perfect.

When Circus had her back turned, Freakshow ran right up to Lolbit, and kissed her on the nose, causing Lolbit to giggle. Circus turned around in time to see this, and yelled, "What are you doin?"

Freakshow smiled. "You'll see soon," she said as she backed into the girl's bathroom. Almost immediately, Lolbit clutched her stomach and rushed in after her. Circus waited outside the bathroom until Lolbit came back out.

Circus gasped when she saw her sister. While her swimsuit was still whole, Lolbit herself was not. Her eyes had fractures in them, her while coat was torn, and her jaw was slightly broken.

"What happened?!" Baby exclaimed. Lolbit simply shrugged.

"I was using the bathroom, and when I was done, I left the stall and washed my hand. You had disappeared, and when I looked into the mirror, I was like this. "

The bell rang, signing that the end of the first day had arrived.

Baby was being chased. He almost had her. A flash of purple. 'How do I get out of here?' A dead end. She turned around, only to see the flash of a kni

She woke up with a large gasp. She looked around the room, trying to find the man, before realizing it was a dream. Still, she was terrified. She decided to go to Lolbit's room. That always made her feel better.

She made her way out the door, and through the cramped apartment. She stopped outside Lolbit's door, listening to see if her sister was awake.

She heard crying. Why was Lolbit crying? Should she check on Lolbit to help, or was it something she wanted to sort out herself?

Wait. What was that Lolbit was saying? Baby put her ear to the door.

" Please, stop. Please, it hurts. Please. "

Baby opened the door, bracing herself for the sight she would see.

The sight horrified her. Her sister had been strapped to the bed by the wires coming out of her, while the other wires were puncturing her skin. Lolbit was then realesed from the wires.

As the wires and broken patches faded away, Baby could hear a soft chuckling. Lolbit let out a groan of pain before passing out. "I'm sure that that . . . tickles," Freakshow whispered softly.

"Show yourself, you shameless -! "

"Ah, an ,ah. We wouldn't want to teach Lolbit bad words, now would we? Besides,I've already left. Look outside your window."

Baby headed to the window. Sure enough, Freakshow was waving on the street, with someone standing behind her. Strange. He was purple. Why was that so familiar?

Before she could dwell on it much, both Freakshow and the man had disappeared. Baby sighed, looking up into the sky. She hoped Freddy and Foxy were having a better night than she was.

Freddy snuck up behind Foxy. He was getting closer. Closer. Closer. Now . . . He pounced! And landed front first into the lawn as Foxy easily sidestepped him.

"You gotta up your game, Freddy! " Foxy laughed. Freddy frowned. "I'm not designed to be nocturnal like you, Foxy. I'm sluggish in the night, you know this."

Then they both heard it. The sound of the bus stopping by the front of the driveway. They glanced at each other, before racing to see their dad.

"Dad!" they both called out as they hugged The Hitman. He chuckled as he saw how energetic they both were. "How are my boys?" he called as he picked Foxy up and swung him around. " Wearing a dress to bed? How odd, " Hitman joked.

"It's a nightgown, Dad," Foxy complained as he let his father wipe his lips.

Hitman looked at the finger he used on Foxy's lip, before wiping his finger on his pants. "What's got you unsettled today, Foxington?" he asked as they made their way back to their house.

" Nothing? "

Hitman sighed. "Come on, just tell me. I promise not to laugh."

Foxy bit his lip. "I almost kissed a girl." Hitman nodded. "I see why that would make you nervous, but your lip says that your VERY nervous. Care to explain?" Foxy gulped. " She- she- "

Foxy bit his lip again. "She tried to kiss me because she thought I was a girl."

Hitman gave a laugh. "That is nothing to be ashamed of! When I was in High School, so many people thought that I was the principal, I looked so adult! That is actually how I met your M-"

Hitman stopped. "Is your nocturnal system done yet?" he asked quietly.

"Almost. There is still 15 minutes to 12."

Hitman nodded as they entered the kids bedroom. " Fredrick, raise your arms." Freddy willingly did so as Hitman pulled off his shirt. Hitman removed Freddy's prosthetic hand and brace, being careful not to touch the open scars.

Hitman smiled. "So, did Baby like your buffness?"

" Yeah, I'm planning on seeing if she's interested in going to the gym with me tomorrow. "

Hitman turned to Foxy to ask him to remove his nightgown, but Foxy had already taken it off. Hitman immediately turned back around.

"Foxington, put on some underwear."

"What? It's Hidden Away, so no one can see them."

" Basic decency. "

After a few seconds, Foxy tapped Hitman's shoulder. Hitman turned around to see that Foxy was now wearing underwear.

Hitman reached for Foxy's side, and undid the locked latch, opening the stomach plate.

"There doesn't seem to be any muscles constricting with motors. It looks like your all good!" Hitman said as closed and locked back up Foxy's stomach. Almost immediately, Foxy fell to the floor.

"Ahh, I guess it's 12," he said as he put his son in bed. He yawned. " See you both in the morning! "

END OF SHIFT ONE