A/N: Ello~! This is a FNAF FanFic that I have so excited thought of basing off of a Rp me and my friend is currently doing, So this story is a WIP But it is very developed, for the most part. xD Anyways~ I will give a little description of how this story will work, and a summary of what to expect~
How it will work: This story is based off of a FNAF Rp me and my friend are doing, So the events in this story come from the Rp. It does involve my OC and Jeremy Fitzgerald(The Role my friend has~) and basically how the two met, And how my OC's life goes from light to dark. So this story will be mainly focused on my OC and how her life has been changed dramatically in That One Night. So, Without a further Ado I offer a summary and Chapter 1~! :)

Summary: Jeremy Fitzgerald, Just your average 24 year old looking for a job, and hoping to move out of his uncles house. Beanie, A lonesome animatronic cat, Stuck in Freddy's, A soul never meant to live. When Jeremy gets the job for The Night Guard at Freddy's, And meets the cat personally, Will he be able to fit his way inside her inner life and fix the broken pieces, That's shattered her soul, Or will she turn on him like any other animatronic and make his death appear sooner? Or will they both be goners to the world of separation of differences?

So that was the summary for That One Night~! I hope your just as excited as I am to read this! Our Rp is coming along greatly, and its a lot of fun, and it messes with the feels, and who doesn't like a Rp that messes with the feels? Well it messes with mine because if you knew me, I love Rping, LIke its my life and its basically like writing which is also my life 3 Anyways~ xD I present to you~ Chapter 1~! ^^ *Warning this chapter may include some major feels and if you find yourself uncomfortable reading it, I suggest you stop reading the FanFic*

Chapter 1

Jeremy's POV

Jeremy woke up to the bright sunlight filtering through his shades that hung meekly from his window, Collecting dust from over the years. He sighed and sat up right on his bed. He looked at his alarm clock and rolled his eyes when he saw what it read. 1:05 pm. He had slept in after staying up most of the night, Not being able to sleep. He got up off of his bed and walked into the living room. He turned on the tv boredly and began flipping through the channels. He didn't have job, Not seeing any openings that would suit him. He stopped flipping through the channels and picked up the newspaper next to him. He flipped through the pages, Hoping to find a job of some sort, hidden in the paper. He groaned and threw the newspaper aside, not finding anything that he liked or would suit him for a job. He sighed got up, Walking back into his room. He began going through his drawer looking for something to wear, Then got in the shower. After he was dressed he walked out of the house grabbing the keys to the car outside, and without alerting his, Uncle, Which he despised greatly, Though he didn't care if he alerted his uncle or not. He walked over to the old, rusted car and got in. Once it was started, He drove around the city, Hoping to catch a flier of two that had open jobs. As he drove on he drove by the old pizzeria, Also known as Freddy's Pizzeria. He noticed there was a help wanted sign, with a number underneath it. He sighed and shrugged.

"A job is a job..." He sighed to himself, as he pulled out a napkin and pen and wrote down the number. "I'll call them tomorrow, Maybe a job there, Won't be so bad..." Jeremy told himself, Pulling away from the pizzeria and driving back home. He could only hope they had a job there, That would suit him, And give him a good pay check.

Beanie's POV

A small girl, Only about 1, began crying from the crib in her room. Her name was Katherine Marie Korrea. Her eyes were a stunning blue, that faded to gray. It was odd for a child to be born with eyes like those, but many thought it was pretty, However her parents begged to think different. They thought of it as a curse, and looked at the child in hate. When Katherine didn't receive the attention she was seeking, She had began to get restless and cry even more. Her mother, Laura, Had eventually came into the room, with a bottle. She gave it to her daughter without even picking her up and comforting her or whisper soothing words. The child took the bottle, But didn't drink much, Only wanting the comfort of her mother, but didn't recieve it. She had stopped crying though she was fairly upset, and closed her eyes, falling into an uneasy sleep.

The pattern had continued for the rest of the year. Hatred from her parents, Her father never even came to see her, Ever since he thought her eyes were a curse. When she had turned 2, She was able to stand up and even talk a little. She had brown hair and her eyes had grown a brighter blue and the gray had stayed the same shade. Her mother had given her harsher treatment now, Occasionally hitting her if she wouldn't stop crying, Not feeding her, or even change her diaper. With all these harsh treatments, She had developed hatred for her parents. Her mother had gotten even worse with the passing weeks, Hitting her hard enough to leave a red mark. She had even developed dreams of her mother hitting her, Which caused her to wake up crying, And receiving the hits. Now that she was 3, She could walk around and talk a little more. She would often stay in her room, Not wanting to disturb her mother and receive another beating. Since she was still young, She would fall as she walked and sometimes get hurt, Causing her to cry, Which would lead to a beating from her mother.

Now that she was 4 she could talk and walk and run. She would barely go outside, Wanting to hide the bruises that covered her arms. She would see many other kids playing outside, She wanted to join them, But she had to cover her bruises that her mother had left on her. Her mothers beatings have gotten even worse, The older she grew. Her mother had gone from her hand to her father belt, Which she feared tremendously. If she were to do anything bad her mother would whip her 5-10 times with the belt. She had gotten many bruises on her arms and legs, And rarely on her face. She had even gotten beaten with a stick one time. She had cried herself many times to sleep, Telling herself that it would be okay, But she knew she was only telling herself empty lies.

Now that she was 5 her treatment had gotten even worse, Receiving more whippings than usual from the belt. Her mother had even tied her to her bed frame and whipped her there. She had become frail as she grew older, Hardly being fed. She would be lucky to even receive a meal in a day. She had mostly lived off of water and little food, Which was okay with her. She knew it wasn't to be this way, That she was supposed to have more food than that, But her mother had refused to show her that way, Making it seem as if little food was alright to her. Her mother's beatings had gotten even worse as the days passed. She would be constantly bruised somewhere on her body, and She had even started to bleed. She would occasionally have black eyes, and her body had become stiff and hard to function do to the pain she was receiving. Though one day in the middle of a beating she heard the faithful sirens of the police. She had remembered seeing the police barged in and pull her mother away from her, Though she was sure that just because the police had arrived and arrested her mother and father, That things would look up for her, In fact she thought they would get even worse, But only the next day would decide that for her.

A/N: Okay that's Chapter 1~! What do you think? I hope I didn't play with your feels too bad _ But Anyways~ Like I said before this story mainly is about my OC's life so I didn't include very much of Jeremy in here though I should have, But since I do not play his char, and I thank my friend for the info he gave me on his char, I won't be doing a whole lot of POV's on him, Only on the first couple of chapters, Because the way I'm writing this is odd. Only because I'm starting from the beginning then I'll start including the events from our Rp. I was however in a saddened mood writing out Beanie's POV. And if your Confused between Beanie and Katherine Just know that they're the same. Katherine is human Beanie. Know what? Lemme say it like this. This story is basically how a child's life became an animatronic. And the changes they face. But I have a few plot twist in mind, Something you wouldn't expect in your Typical FNAF Fanfic! And this FanFic takes place in the second game~ However our storyline is different and custom I should say, But I'll explain all that in the next chapter in my next A/N~ But I think that is all for now~! Any questions or comments? Place them in the reviews section down below! So that is all for now~! Please Favorite, Follow, and Reveiw Thx~!