So yes this probably sounds really repetitive, I'm uploading the same story twice... Yes... But I have my reasons... I will be deleting the old version of this story as I am not happy with it, it's all over the place and I wanted to rewrite it.. So I did, this will be the new version and I'm thinking this will be a longer story but probably not too much so.
I don't actually have a beta anymore, I used too but she edited completely different stories to this... The point is that there probably going to be a few errors.. English isn't my best(though I speak it... Lame I know), though I try my best, so don't be too harsh please but feel free to tell me if something doesn't make sense... After all that's the last thing I want if I'm trying to entertain people.
DISCLAIMER: Scott cawthorn is the owner of these characters, I am merely borrowing them. Thank you.
~1~ before the party
The child sat on his bed cross legged talking to himself. In front him sat five plushies which he took turns to move with his hands, bouncing them along as if they were alive, he spoke for them, having conversations with them.
"Let's play a game! I'm bored of this" the purpleish blue bunny whined as the child bounced him in a bored manner. A brown bear sighed looking at Bonnie "we can't play a game yet, we have to finish this meeting first! be patient Bonnie" he answered in a deep gruff voice. A red fox with an eyepatch on jumped up, the child making him hold a hooked paw up "aye, I have an idea Bonnie me hearty! Follow me, quick! Ahahaha" he ran off mischievously, Bonnie the bunny looked over before hopping after the fox eagerly "anything is better then a meeting!" He exclaimed. "Wait!" A yellow chicken plushie spoke jumping after them "you can't go! We have work to do!". A golden bear sighed "just let them go, it's easier" he looked at freddy then chica, the child bouncing the plushie along "chica, you can look after the food right?" The golden bear spoke in another deep voice. Chica the chicken looked back "mm, ok..." She sounded girlish "yeah, I got the food covered easy!" She replied to the golden bear.
The golden bear looked at the brown one next "is the band ready freddy?" He asked, freddy shook his head unsure "well it was, Bonnie always has guitar ready and chica is always ready too.. Though I wanted to comb my fur, clean my hat and bow tie, aren't you performing with golden Bonnie tonight fredbear?". The golden bear nodded "I will, but later, first I'll be looking after the kids, foxy will look after pirate cove right?". Chica nodded piping up "yup!". Fredbear nodded content and freddy cleared his throat "well, I'm going to go get ready, call me when we are ready" he turned and bounced off to go brush his fur. Chica waved "see you soon freddy! I'll be in the kitchen" she giggled before also bouncing off. The child shifted fredbear before shifting foxy and Bonnie back so he could play with them, the bunny had a red guitar toy that the child had bought for his friend and foxy was listening, the child set up his phone and played his favourite song so Bonnie could 'play' it.
: ...THE SHOW MUST GO ON, THE SHOOOW MUST GO ON
Never fear... The show must go on...:
The song finished and the child clapped cheering "your so awesome Bonnie!". Bonnie bounced proudly "of course I'm awesome, I practice everyday". Foxy bounced "arrr, you should hang out at pirate cove with me, the kids would love it!". The child nodded in agreement "yeah!". Bonnie sighed "I would... But I gotta stay with freddy, it's so boring... But I don't want freddy to get mad at me you know...". Foxy sighed "yar, it's fine Bonnie, freddy isn't nice when he is mad..." He agreed. The child looked thoughtful before a bang made him jump and freeze up before glancing afraid at his door. An older kid stood in the door way with a smirk, breaking into laughter "your so easy to scare!". His friend snickered beside the kid "he's such a baby", the child who been happy previously now cried silently in shame, looking at his bed, clenching the top blanket tightly in his hand. The older kid was the child's brother, and enjoyed teasing the youngest, though it bordered very closely to torture, "we better go before he goes and cries to someone" the older brother mocked turning and leading his friend away.
The child got up timidly to shut the door before going back to the bed and crying harder, pulling all of his plushies close and cuddling them. After a while the child calmed down again but didn't bother to go anywhere... He knew his brother would only tease him again and call him a baby, like he did everyday. When the child was really upset, his plushies would speak to him by themselves, he was used to it but everyone else thought he was crazy having a one siding conversation with stuffed teddies. "You know he will be out there hiding again" the golden freddy spoke "you need to be brave...". The child looked at the bear tearfully "but I can't!" He answered and pulled the golden fredbear into a hug, crying fresh tears. "Could you be brave if I went with you?" Fredbear asked "I don't mind going". The other plushies made agreeing hmm's though the child only shook his head "I'm too scared, I'll just stay here..." After a few hours, the child needed to have drink, he'd been holding it off for a while and his friends had made him feel a little bit better. he still didn't want to go but foxy pushed the matter "I'll go with ya lil rascal, I'll scare them off for you, ya need a drink o water" he was always the bravest in the face of danger because he was a pirate. The child just looked away prompting foxy to bounce over "come on, I'll go first" he added. After a few minutes, the child evidently decided he was thirsty and nodded with a sigh "fine... But stay close ok...", foxy answered back "o course me hearty! I'd never leave ya stranded".
The child picked up the foxy plushie cuddling him close before hiding his other plushies somewhere safe so his brother didn't take them like he had a tendency too. He then went to the door and tried opening it only to find his brother had locked him in his room, he knocked on the door then bashed and cried out but no one helped, after ten minutes, it was clear no one was listening and his brother was just laughing somewhere in the distance, it went quiet shortly after. The child had curled up beside his bed hugging foxy, again in tears, he didn't understand why his brother did this or took pleasure in torturing him. After another amount of time that the child lost track of, the click of a door unlocking echoed through the room and the child got up and went to the door, maybe his parents had saved him. He was dissapointed though, as he opened the door, his brother jumped out at him wearing a helmet like mask, a foxy head, he screamed, hurting the child's ears. It made the child drop foxy screaming and fall back making everything worse. The brother thought this was hilarious and laughed until he was weak and needing to breathe. He took off the head before picking up the foxy plushie "huh, was he going to protect you or something... Hah". The child looked away in shame, This only made his brother come in "oi, don't ignore me... Why do you Play with these guys anyway... Grow up you baby" he switched foxy to his other hand before grabbing foxy by the head intending to rip the poor plushie in half and the child instantly got up to desperately try and get foxy back, "NO, GIVE FOXY BACK, HE'S MY FRIEND!". His brother lifted and kept the plush above his head for a minute before letting his younger brother grab foxy, still holding its head, he waited until the child had got a good hold before trying to pull it away again resulting in foxy's head being torn off instead. He looked surprised before laughing "look at your friend now! You killed him!". The child looked shocked but this only caused even more fresh tears as he cuddled the mangled doll "I can fix you foxy, don't worry!" he spoke to it. The brother just laughed and walked out using the head like a ball, throwing it at his friend "check this out, we got a new toy, wanna play ball?". His friend just laughed and they both left with foxy's head.
Silence fell in the bedroom and the only thing heard was the child sobs, he sat where he had stood to try and save his friend "I'm sorry foxy...". Despite being headless, foxy still answered to try and cheer up his friend "You were brave me hearty" foxy spoke "don't worry about it, I like me hug though", his friends were merely imaginary but they were all the child had and the five of them together looked after each other. A girly voice piped up "foxy will be fine! Just give him lots of cuddles, we can fix him together later", the brown freddy chimed in too "we can fix him, so keep being brave just like that! We will help". The same happened day after day, his brother would torment the poor child over and over. Just when the child had thought maybe he had no tears left, his older brother proved him wrong. He never got poor foxy's head back, but his only friends never abandoned him at least.
song: the show must go on(mandopony) it's an awesome FNAF song :)