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Freddy Fazbear had just awoken to roam the Pizzeria when he heard a muffled sniffle. Confused, he set off to investigate, only to find a small girl, no older then six, crying silently in a corner.

"Hello, what's your name?"

The girl jumped up and back, letting out a startled yelp. Freddy sighed.

"It's just me, Freddy. Don't be scared."

The girl looked at him.

"I'm Christine."

Freddy nodded, happy that she wasn't that scared of him.

"Well then Christine, where are your parents?"

Christine whimpered.

"My mom and dad were killed."

Freddy winced before scooping the little girl into his arms. It was then that Freddy realized the girl was covering her right eye.

"Is there something wrong?"

Christine shook her head, burying her face into his fur.

"No. Before my parents died, I was told I had hetero- hetero- heterochromia. One of my eyes is a different color."

Freddy looked at her, and found himself gazing into an onyx black eye.

"What color is your other eye? I won't laugh, promise."

Christine nodded and moved her hand to reveal an amber eye that would be better suited to the face of a wolf.

Freddy smiled.

"Wow…it's really pretty!"

Christine smiled and leaned into the massive animatronic bear. Freddy smiled softly.

"Christine, would you like to stay here?"

Christine was surprised to say the least.

"Really? I could stay?"

Freddy nodded happily and walked her towards the main party room.

"Sure. I'd be more then happy to have such a special little girl as my adopted cub."

Christine grinned before realizing where they were. Particularly when the Marionette walked up to her.

"So Freddy, who's this?"

Freddy smiled and hoisted her up a bit more.

"Marionette, this is the newest member of the Fazbear family. Meet Christine, my adopted daughter."

Marionette smiled kindly.

"Welcome to the family Christine. I look forward to seeing you around."

Christine smiled and nodded before looking over to Chica and Bonnie who had finally woken up to roam.

"Chica, Bonnie, there is someone I want you to meet."

Bonnie and Chica walked over to Freddy, the bunny bouncing slightly.

"What is it Freddy?"

Freddy smiled softly as Chica spotted Christine, who still hadn't left her spot on Freddy's chest.

"Chica, Bonnie, meet Christine. The newest member of the Fazbear family. She'll be sticking around for a while."

Bonnie smiled excitedly.

"Cool! A little sister to hang out with!"

Chica nodded eagerly.

"I'll make pizza and go tell Foxy!"

She cheered before darting off. Freddy smiled and put Christine down, watching as she walked over to Bonnie, who was far to happy to begin teaching his little sister how to play guitar, which she took to like a pro. The rest of that night, the group are pizza, and enjoyed getting to know their newest family member. Even Foxy got in on the action, going so far as to give her one of his spare eye patches to cover her yellow eye during the day. It was also then that it was decided that during the day she would stay with Foxy, thanks to him being out of order, he was able to keep an eye on her and hide her when necessary. However, there was one person Freddy decided to tell.

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"Mr. Fazbear," Freddy asked when the company manager walked in the next day.

"Yes Freddy?"

Freddy smiled and stepped to the side and introduced Mr. Fazbear to Christine.

"This is Christine. We were wondering if you could make it legal for her to stay here. Her parents are dead, and we were wondering if you could adopt her so that she wouldn't have to leave."

looked at the girl and nodded.

"We'll make it legal today. Come on Christine. I'll take you to the orphanage and adopt you legally."

Christine nodded and raced after , jumping into the car, only to return an hour later, a official Fazbear, although she had decided to kept her last name as Manchester. Christine smiled broadly and for the next 7 years, she grew up with the Fazbears. Eventually going to attend a boarding high school and going to college after. It was only seven years later that she could even begin to head home, though, it was on her way to the diner that it happened. The event that would change Christine's life forever.

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Christine was driving back to the diner in which she had been raised in her silver Mercedes-Benz when it happened. She had just started to cross an intersection of the road, when at the same time, a pair of 18 wheelers slammed into the sides of her car. One, a tanker, and the other, a logging truck. Needless to say, the result was a fireball that Christine miraculously survived. All at the hands of a secret benefactor, who pulled her out of the car after the flames had been extinguished and carried her to a secret lab. Where the real work to save her life began.

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was astonished to say the least that the girl in his arms was alive at all.

She'd be a prime test subject for my idea project.

He thought, laying her on an examination table. When he removed her sunglasses, he was even more amazed.

And heterochromic too. Impressive, I'll leave that.

He thought, smiling as he started to work. After sedating her so she would sleep through the 'operation' he set to work. Slowly replacing every bone in her body with a super alloy simply called super alloy Z. Finishing only after amputation her hands and replacing them with bionic replicas that had the wiring connected directly to her nervous system so that she could control them the same as her other hands. And, as an added bonus, he gave her razor sharp claws made from the same alloy as the rest of her new skeleton.

After doing the same to her organs, he quickly moved on to her eyes. As promised, he made exact copies of her eyes, seeing that all the shrapnel had ruined them. In the copies, he gave her night vision, heat vision, installed a holographic scanner, and, should all of that fail, he made both of her eyes act as flashlights that could rival a floodlight in brightness. While he had access to her brain, he also installed a small microchip that would give her an 'angry' mode. Boosting her strength past it's already superhuman levels and furthering her fighting skill dramatically. He also installed a secondary chip that had almost infinite storage for her to use on her own, already uploading it with knowledge of weapons and fighting styles.

Deciding to add an additional ability, he also gave her a secondary voice box that would activate whenever she wanted to as long as she was calm and activate automatically when she was angry. The main purpose of the voice box so that she could mimic any sound she's heard, as well as other voices, along with the demonic voice that would kick in whenever she wanted.

Finishing off his masterpiece, left, planning to give her time to recover. However, the second hell turned off the anesthetic, he heard gears whirring inside her body before they stilled and she sat up.

"Why do I feel like I could fight godzilla and win?"

smiled.

"Because after everything I've done to save you and improve your physical body, you probably could."

Christine looked at him for a moment before smiling and pulling out her claws. grinned.

"As you can see, I've uploaded the knowledge of your new abilities and capabilities into one of the microchips in your brain. If you wouldn't mind however, I would like you to stay here for a while so I could see just how strong you are."

Christine nodded, and for the next four years, she trained and was tested on.

Finally allowed to leave the lab, she knew exactly where she was going, and with the black motorcycle she'd built over the year, she took off. Arriving at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria that same day.

"Hello, I'd like to ask for your night guard position if you don't mind."

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A/N

This is going to most likely go in a very different direction from The New Girl for those of you who have read that fic. Until then, read my other stories and review, and vote on the poll on my page! That's fun right?