Hey, guys! This is a new fanfiction I'm working on. This is a human AU of FNAF. It's about the FNAF characters (as humans), before a war and also being a part of it. Yeah, not the best summary, but we'll go with that. Enjoy!
Remember when there was peace? Before all this shit ravaging the Earth and when countries and leaders could live in harmony without turning on each other and having the fear of being overthrown? Yeah, I didn't think so. For as long as people like you and I can remember, the world turned on itself and fought it's inner thoughts, screaming in pain and torture.
Mental plague entered the minds of innocent people and turned them to murderers. They butchered people, like a slaughterhouse. These monsters are called leaders. Whether it's a king or a presidential figure. They may also be referred to as 'humans'.
Once, they fought with strikes of a closed fist. They used their fists to make tools. They used those to make machines and skyscrapers. Murderers made explosives! Guns! They owned the technology to do whatever they desired! "We need power!" They said.
...They weren't smart. They confronted and attacked others. Whoever had the bigger army always won. The bigger tanks, the bigger navy, the bigger weapon. Torture and death were always a thing. But when that mental plague entered our minds, greed, they were all truly damned. No one could be trusted.
It was clear we were losing our resources. Our fuel, our coal, things we needed for our lives. Or, at least, we thought we needed. We had no emotion. The most powerful countries horded everything for themselves. Britain, America, Russia, Germany, China, Japan, those pigs. Corrupt bastards.
The other countries... they all did different things. First, the rest of Europe got angry and attacked Britain, Germany and west Russia. Britain didn't like this and they set off nukes. So did Russia and Germany. Switzerland and Finland hid. They wanted nothing to do with it.
Europe was at war.
Asia had problems and even Africa joined in, at some point in time. America had no problems, except the countries in South America, who were getting quite rebellious, especially Brazil.
But, let's move on. I mean, if you haven't left yet, of course.
The war affected many people, as wars do. Except this war had severe effects. I watched families get separated. I watched people get reduced to measly ashes. I watched with glee as people bled out, after being gunned down. Humans make me laugh. They scream and plead for help when endangered, but they never think about all the wrong they've done themselves, in their puny, disgusting lives.
I know of once such group. I'll narrate their lives to you. Their names are Bonnie, Felix, known to his friends as 'Foxy', Freddy and Cassandra, known to her friends as 'Chica'. Oh, and, before I start... this story is due to set a year from today.
I'd wish you the best of luck, but then I'd be lying.
So, that's the introduction! Hope you enjoyed it! Probably not, but whatever! Right now, just countries bombing each other and the narrator talking about humans, blah, blah, blah. But, in the next chapter, we'll have the character's backstories! Yaaaay! Anyway, guys, I hope you liked it, and this is Frenzy-Dementia, signing off.