Hello Hello! Welcome to a brand new story of mine with an entirely new plot and universe.
I do hope you all enjoy this. I'm trying to see whether I can capture a new feel in this. If everything goes okay, I may continue this. Also, aside from this, I will also be uploading new stuff as well. Hope you guys that have stuck around won't mind.
However, updates and new content would be slim for the next few weeks as I have exams. Hopefully, despite that, I would be able to squeeze a couple of new stuff, though no promises
In any case, hope you guys enjoy! I will see you next time. Ciao!
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Five Nights at Freddy's is not owned by me. The game and its characters are owned by an amazing person named Scott Cawthon.
Mike Schmidt yawned as he carried his backpack and suitcase. He had decided to move to a new place as the rent was getting too much for him. Thus, he packed his bags and left town, asking his friends as to where to go. Some offered ideas of staying in a different city area, while others suggested to move back to his hometown. Neither of which he wanted. After a few days of bunking in with a close friend, Fritz Smith, he suggested of this one nearby town. It was fairly populated, though it gave off a peacefull feel, which was the main thing he needed. And after that, he left.
His mind was nagging of something though. He just couldn't seem to remember. Something about animals was it? He didn't bother cracking brain cells for it. Just didnt seem like the appropriate time to think of.
Mike yawned yet again and looked at the watch on his wrist. 3:35 AM. Too damn early for his tastes. He had decided to take the subway to the place, though he didn't realise that it would take a while. The entire cabin where he was in was empty, aside from a couple of asleep passengers. Mike decided to doze off a little, up till he realised the next stop was his. Taking his belongings, he shakily stood up and left the train once it stopped, heading up onto the surface.
Once out, Mike rubbed his eyes and inspected the area. It looked kind of urban, though it was much more evenly spaced out like a small town. The buildings were about as tall as the regular ones back at Manhatan, though there were some small ones that seemed to stand out on their own. Diners, a shopping center in the distance, some small shops. This was definitely a place where he'd like to be. Though, with a name like Kergleville, he wouldn't be too surprised if not a whole lot knew about it. Definitely a weird name.
Mike pulled on his luggage and walked around, eyeing the various stores. The inside look was just as nice as on the outside. Some simple yet artistic designs were everywhere in the room with a couple of intricate patterns and designs. He noticed that there were a couple of stores opened, with a couple of people inside of them. A guy was buying what seemed to be a pair of clothing, others buying something to eat.
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It was then that at that moment he had bumped into somebody while he was observing the various stores, both him and whoever he had bumped into falling onto the ground. "Ahh...Shit...S-Sorry about that.." Mike moaned in pain as he rubbed his head, trying to ease the pain. The impact onto the floor caused his vision to blur and his mind to spin around.
"...O-Oh..I-It's fine..." The person replied in a slightly soft tone. From the voice and tone, Mike instantly knew he had bumped into a female. Shaking his head he shakily stood up and dusted himself.
"...Really sorry about that Ma'am..." Mike apologised before extending a hand, his eyes still fluttering about as his head was spinning. However, his attention and focus soon returned when he had felt a furry thing touch his hand. He looked up and found himself meeting a young female anthropomorphic bunny, which surprised him. He vaguely remembered on how, out of the bloom, these humanoid animals popped into existence, which if he had good memory, remembered how it caused the entire world to go into a mass hysteria.
Shit had literally started hitting the fan. Though, for about a couple of weeks. The incident was long gone now as it was now about...3-ish months after the events transpired. Memory just couldn't cut it out for him.
Said anthropomorphic bunny had a rather lush, purple colored fur coat, which were ruffled at some areas. And just like her animal counterpart, she also had two long purple bunny ears, slightly protruding whiskers, purple colored irises and very faintly seeing a fuff of white, which he had assumed was her tail. She was currently clad in a casual white blouse with purple and yellow flowers for design, with a lavendar jacket over it as well as some blue designer jeans. Beside her was a small purse, light brown in color with a yellow flower clip on the sash.
The bunny lady rubbed her head and then rubbed her nose before peeking up with one eye, seeing him staring at her. She examined him for a moment before noticing the extended arm, grabbing it and pulling herself upwards, slinging the purse over her right shoulder. "..Uhh...Thanks for that..." She meekly replied. She couldn't help but see him still staring, causing her to raise an eyebrow in question. "...Something wrong?" She asked, somehow causing Mike to pop out of his stupor.
"..Ah!..Er..Well, I've never really met any of your kind before. So, it's kind of weird for me..." Mike replied with a sheepish smile, causing the bunny lady to giggle.
"Hehehe...I see. Hope I didn't ruin your first hand experience" She joked. The both of them laughed, seemingly enjoying each other's company. Just then, she noticed what he was carrying, her eyes widening in surprise. "Oh! You're a newcomer?" She asked.
"That easy to tell?" Mike asked rhethorically. Noticing the roll of her eyes, he chuckled. "Yea. I just arrived here a few minutes ago. Wanted to move elsewhere since rent was kind of a bitch for me" Mike explained causing her to giggle."Know of any place for me to stay?"
"Currently, there's only one actual Motel in this town, since it's relatively small. But even so, rent isn't too big of a deal and the landlord is rather kind" The bunny lady told him, causing Mike to smile a little. Things seemed to be looking up for him now. "Though, hope you don't mind the ones who live there"
Mike raised a brow. "Why so?" He asked. Quite curious as to why she would say such an odd thing.
"Well, you'd have to get used to my antics..." She paused, causing Mike to look at her incrediously. "...and the rest of the 'gang' that lives there as well as some other folks" She explained.
Mike wondered. 'The rest of the gang'? If he had deduced correctly, that would mean that there are others juat like her. That was unless he is sorely mistaken. If he was correct, then it shouldn't be all that bad, since she seems like a nice person...
...Bunny person...Whatever they call themselves. Anthros was it..?
"...I guess it seems fine. If there is only one motel arpund here, then it seems like I don't have much of a choice. Besides, the town looks a whole lot better that where I used to live" Mike explained, causing the bunny lady to chuckle.
"In any case, I'm Bonnie Cheeks. You can just call me Bonnie for short" Bonnie extended an arm, which Mike took and shook earnestly.
"Mike. Mike Schmidt" He replied.
"Well, let's head off now. If I'm correct, Freddy should still be awake and if he is, he should be able to help fill you in for a place to stay in the motel". Bonnie then started walking, with Mike beside her. Noticing the confused look on his face she then explained the rest to him. "Freddy is one of the other members that lives in the motel. He's close friends with the landlord, who's name if Vincent"
Mike nodded. Freddy, huh? Seems like a cool name. Perhaps he's a rabbit as well? Of maybe a frog?
The two of them continued on their journey down the streets of the town, passing by a number of shops and meeting a couple of people and, from what Mike had learned, anthro's as well. Everyone was quite friendly, which was a relief for Mike to see. It was rare to see any nice fellow's back in Manhatten when everyone was rushing for whatever reason. The atmosphere was also lovely, with even amounts of nature in the town, giving off this soothing feel. Though, it was still quite early in the monring, so it wasn't any surprise.
Finally, after what seemed like an hour of walking and talking, the duo had reached their destination. Mike observed the building in a mixture of awe and curiosity. Despite being called a 'Motel', Mike could have mistaken it for a 5 Star Hotel instead. The exterior of the building looked rather stylish, painted in a mixture of lavender and dark blue with a sign board that displayed the name of the building; The MorningStar. Outside of the door were two pots, both of which contained a bunch of sunflowers.
Mike had thought of the idea as cheesy. But it indeed looked rather nice.
Tailing behind Bonnie, Mike entered the building, finding himself in a luxurious looking waiting room. The walls were painted in mahogany brown, with red spiral patterns. The floor had brown and red checkered tiles that looked rather polished and neat. There were some sofa chairs and a glass table off at one side, with the counter at the other side, with a wall that had many compartments, numbers colored red were underneath every compartment.
"Damn...This place looks sick" Mike replied, eyeing everything in the room. He had merely heard Bonnie chuckle, not noticing her enter a room behind the counter. He then walked towards the sofa chairs and neatly placed his luggage beside one of them before sitting down, feeling himself melt from how soft and heavenly it felt. The furniture back at his appartment in Manhatten felt like literal rocks, jagged and very, very hard. His back still aches from how long he had to use them.
Just then, he heard something move. Lifting his head up, he noticed a large brown bear standing right next to Bonnie, which he assumed to be Freddy. He was wearing a dark brown jacket, with the zip opened revealing a plain white shirt underneath. He was also wearing a pair of jeans, dark blue with a black top hat. From how he dressed, Mike had almost made the assumption that he was like a modernised version of a member from the mafia, with his looks being menacing to had a small scowl on his face, the kind of face when someone interupts your precious sleep. And he was big.
Scratch that. From how he looked, this bear could probably make a sumo wrestler look like toddlers.
"Hey Mike! This is Freddy Fazbear. He's one of the residents here in The MorningStar. Freddy, meet Mike Schmidt. He just came to town a few minutes ago and is in need of a new place to stay" Bonnie introduced the two males to each other.
"Ah...Well, nice to meet you Mr Schmidt" Freddy politely greeted the young human male. His voice sounded gruff and ragged, but felt welcoming and warm. Mike could easily tell he was just tired. Yet he couldn't help but feel a bit scared of him. Probably due to the fact that he was a bear. "So you just came to town, huh..?" He asked, folding his arms with an eyebrow raised.
"...U-Umm..Y-Yes Mr F-Fazbear" Mike replied, stuttering. His hands were shaking slightly and he was sweating by a tad. The atmosphere was tense the moment later as Freddy merely scrutinized him with his brown eyes. After a moment or two, Freddy nodded in head as if he was done inspecting him.
"Alright then...I'll be back with the papers that you would have to fill in. It will take a while so you should head on upstairs first" Freddy replied as he walked back into the room behind the desk, leaving Mike and Bonnie alone in the waiting area.
"Don't worry bout ol' Freddy. He may look like he is a big asshat, but he means well" Bonnie shook her head before looking back at Mike.
"...Wait...Now what?" Mike asked.
"Now? We head on upstairs and into your new room" Bonnie replied, causing Mike to look at her as if she commited treason. She held out a pair of keys with a plastic that has the number '27', before chuckling to herself. "Freddy already gave me the keys and told me to lead you on upstairs. By the way, my number is 24" She replied before walking off. Mike had only realised it was time for him to follow, quickly rushing over by her side.
During the walk, Mike had noticed that the main hallway was big and really, really well designed. Lights illuminating the area very well, tiled floors with an introquet flower pattern, potted plants and probably the moat surprising was a statue situated a bit to the right which kind of looked like a top hat with a microphone. Not to mention that there were three elevators, with mahogany wood coloured steel doors. When asked how many floors were there, cause Mike was a total idiot and did not bother looking up from outside, Bonnie replied that there were three floors. When asked how a motel looked like a five star hotel, Bonnie replied with a simple shake of her head and a shrug of her shoulders.
Once upstairs, the first thing Mike was greeted was the red carpeted floors along the corridor with a couple of pooted plants here and there. There were three corridors, one directly in front of the elevator with the other two going towards the left and right side. Mike had noticed quite a number of doors along in each corridor, with a couple of people and anthros leaving and entering their respective rooms. Upon seeing him and Bonnie, they would greet them with a smile, which Mike and Bonnie replied. Everyone really seemed to be happy, which is a totally different thing back at Manhatten.
"And here we are" Bonnie stated as she stopped in front of a wooden door with metal framework. She passed the keys to Mike before telling him that, "If you need anything, come and look for me. Also, be careful. When we have new residents, two very special residents would give them a warm welcome. Just...keep that in mind". She was sheepishly grinning, which made Mike look at her weirdly.
"Alright then...Thanks for everything" He stated, which Bonnie merely smiled before giving a small "Bye for now". Upon that statement, Mike inserted one of the keys into the keyhole and twisted the knob, causing the door to budge and open inwards. Stepping in, Mike was greeted with the scent of new and fresh bedsheets along with air freshener. The sweet aroma of lillies and roses were causing him to feel incredibly drowsy. Closing the door behind him, he walked inside and placed his luggage and bag down next to the bed before immediately jumping into the bed. It felt so comfortable and so soft. If it wasnt for the fact that someone was knocking outside his door, he would have fallen asleep.
Getting up and out from his bed, he opened the door and was greeted by the sight of Freddy, which caused his eyes to shrink to the size of pinpricks. "Mr Schmidt. I see you are enjoying your room, I pressume?" He asked, his voice seemingly cold towards him.
"Umm...Y-Yea. It really feels different from my appartment in Manhatten" Mike answered, causing Freddy to nod.
"...I see. In any case, here are the forms you would have to fill up". Freddy then handed him a couple of papers, which Mike cautiosly took. Freddy then tipped his hat. "I'll see you in the morning then. And do be careful. A couple of sisters are...bubbly when it comes to new residents" Freddy told him before nodding his head and walking off.
Mike looked down at the papers he was given. Seemed nothing strange in the forms. Merely stuff he would expect. Name. Age. Gender. Occupation. Stuff of the likes. Yet, he told him the same exact thing Bonnie had said. Who were these...sisters? Mike shook his head before walking back inside and closing the door. Whoever they were, they would have to wait.
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...Due to the fact that someone was once again knocking on his door. Mike sighed. He just couldn't get a break.
Opening the door, the last thing he saw before he felt his head impact against the floor were two streaks of blurred yellow, one slightly darker in tone than the other. Also, the fact that they were very, very heavy. Mike had the wind punched out of him, causing him to drop the papers. Before he knew it, he was unconscious.