Redemption

A Magical H!FNAF2 Fanfic

(BTW, this is going to be AU-as the year is about 2012 instead of 1987)

Night 1

You know, they say that magic still exists for those who can tap into it.

Blake Belladonna was a firm believer of this-having practiced the craft with her best friend Hayley Plaitar for most of their young lives. They were good at what they did, but Blake wanted a bit of a challenge. She was a natural healer-her ability to soothe those both of this world and the one beyond extremely strong. That was why she was currently standing outside Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, a shudder running through her body as she stared at the building. "Such overwhelming darkness within." She muttered, brushing back her red-gold hair as she opened the door and went inside, looking at the animatronics and tilting her head as she reached out, touching the brown fur of the bear gently to get a 'reading' on the rumors she had heard. 'There definitely is something here.' Blake thought before heading in to the security office and sitting down, listening to the phone message as she took out a couple of her books from her bag-one her 'spellbook' where she kept her knowledge, the other a simple notebook so she could record what she learned, eyeing the tablet in front of her. She picked it up and turned it on. "They're seriously using an Apple Newton-talk about old tech." Blake glanced down at the new NOOK tablet in her bag, smiling fondly at the fact she could carry so many books on such a small thing as the clock chimed midnight. She sat up, stilling herself for a moment and envisioning a bubble of light around her before checking the cameras. "All right...Night 1-let's see what happens.

Freddy's P.O.V.

He was surprised when the new night guard touched him-a feeling of warmth coming from her slim fingers. 'She shines so brightly...' he thought as the clock struck 12, the other animatronics looking at him. "Something wrong boss?" Chica asked, looking at him curiously before turning toward the security room. "Chica," the bear said. "Go see the guard and tell me what you feel from her-I need to go talk to someone."

The chicken blinked at him before moving off, Freddy heading into the back and over to a large box, tapping on it. "Marionette, I need to speak to you." He said, the box opening and a tall black being with white stripes on its arms and legs standing up. It turned its white face with the purple streaks to the bear, gazing at him before looking off toward the office. "Watch, but do not harm." Came the quiet reply to the unasked question. "Something about this one is different."

Blake's P.O.V.

Blake looked up, seeing the chicken and letting out a small scream, the light bubble around her wavering as she fought to calm down, blinking as the robot shifted into a teen girl with blonde hair and purplish eyes. "Ok..." the guard said. "The rumors didn't mention this..." she looked down. "I am sorry-I'm Blake Belladonna. You are Chica, correct?"

Chica stared at the woman, feeling a sense of peace she hadn't known since that horrible night. 'This isn't the one that hurt us.' She thought, slowly moving toward her and seeing the shield bubble, remembering the bit she had read on magic while browsing online one night out of sheer boredom 'She's strong and kind-her shield wouldn't be so pure otherwise.' She shook her head, smiling gently and giggling. "Yep-I'm Chica-it's nice to meet you Blake!"

Blake felt her body relax, dropping the shield a bit before getting up after setting the old tablet on the desk and taking the other female's hand, shaking it gently and feeling her aura flow over them both. "Crap-I am so sorry! My energy wants to heal and it's been fighting to do what it wants all night!"

The blonde giggled more, enjoying the warmth of the other's aura wash over her. "It's a great feeling Blake." She said softly, looking up at her. "I haven't felt this good in years. You're doing what comes..." Her gaze cut to the books on the desk. "Is that a spell book?!"

The redhead sighed. "So you know there people that can use magic-even though most don't believe..." She nodded, opening the book and showing her some of what she had learned, watching Chica's face light up. "This is so cool!" She said, looking at her before taking the girl's pinky with her own. "I swear this will stay within the pizzeria." She said solemnly, Blake grinning as her stomach rumbled. "Crap...forgot to eat."

The blonde grinned, letting go of the pinky. "Wait here Blake." She said before leaving, coming back in about 30 minutes with a box and a cup of soda, setting them down. The redhead opened the box, staring at the small pizza before looking up at her. "Thank you Chica-I hope we can be friends-and that I can help you."

The reply was a grin as they chatted until the clock chimed at six, Blake putting her stuff away. She had barely used any of the electricity that night, Chica's presence having kept the others away. The redhead hugged her friend, who had shifted back to her animatronic form and smiled. "I'll see you guys later." She said as they walked out into the main room after she tossed her box and cup away in the kitchen, the other animatronics looking at the pair as the chicken climbed back onto the stage, watching her new friend bow to the others and introduce herself. "I am Blake Belladonna-the new person here." She said politely. "I'll see you all tomorrow."

With that, she headed out, the robots staring after her.

Freddy's P.O.V.

This girl was amazing-he could feel the calmness coming from Chica, as well as the energy Blake had left behind. "Guys," he said. "We're not to harm her-those are our orders."

Bonnie blinked at him. "So the big boss wants us to not kill a guard." He looked toward the door, seeing Blake drive off. "I got to admit-she is something...almost like she's..."

"Magic?" Chica finished, giving them a knowing smile and watching the others blink. "Her energy is so pure-I could see it last night. When you finally talk to her, you'll understand-it's that hard to explain."

Bonnie and Freddy glanced at each other before looking up as Foxy spoke. "The lass be a rare sort lads." He rumbled, having, due to his nature as a pirate, a bit more knowledge of this sort of thing. "She be far more enlightened than most." He had a wistful look in his eye, thinking back on one of the stories he had done for the children. "I would need t' be sure, but there be a proper name for one such as her-hopefully I can pull it out before she returns."

They fell silent as the manager came to open for the day, the man not even sensing the change that had come over the area.