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I do not own Five Nights at Freddy's. It is owned by Scott Cawthon. This is simply a fan fiction, also Emily Jennings is a character I just made up and is in no way meant to resemble anyone living or dead, if it does it's purely coincidental, enjoy!
Eighteen-year old Kendall Morgan looked up at the sign to the pizzeria,"Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. I remember this old place." He remembered when he was a kid. He had so much fun playing with Freddy and the gang. They were all nice, but his favorite had always been Foxy and his adventures at Pirate Cove. He shook his head and realized he was still standing outside. A cold gust of wind swept by and he shuddered. "This is no time for nostalgia." He opened the door to the pizzeria and looked around. Other than the janitor, there was no one else here. He checked his watch,"11:45" he said to himself,"I still got time before my shift starts." Kendall was working the night shift as the pizzeria's security guard. He had seen the ad in the paper, and, since he had so many memories there, decided to take the job. His mom had seemed troubled when he told her about the job. He told her he'd be fine and that no one would want to steal from there anyway. So it'd be easy money. All he had to do was sit there and watch the restaurant, simple. The janitor finished up and finally noticed him,"hey! you the new night guard?" Kendall smiled at him,"yes, I am." The janitor returned the smile,"well, good luck on your first night." "Thanks,"he replied. The janitor looked up at the clock and his smile disappeared. Kendall followed his gaze, the clock read 11:50. The man put his broom up and quickly left the pizzeria, glancing over his shoulder as he left. Kendall was intrigued by the janitor's strange behavior, but thought nothing of it.
He approached the stage. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica were all there, but they looked a little damaged. Bonnie's arm was a bit dented and a few wires were sticking out the back of his neck. Chica had food stains all over her and a few missing teeth. Freddy's face had hand smudges on it, probably a young, playful, child. His leg looked a bit dented and so did a spot on his back. He headed to Pirate Cove to check on Foxy.
As he approached the curtain, he noticed a sign that read,"Sorry! Out of Order!" He remembered "The Bite of '87" he sighed,"so they closed you down huh?" He pulled himself up and into the Cove. He coughed as dust billowed up from his footsteps. He pulled out his flashlight and turned it on. Foxy was sitting on the floor, his legs were gone, only the endo-skeleton legs remained. His jaw was loose, he had tears on his chest and arms, a few teeth had fallen out, his left eye was a bit droopy and his hook was bent. "Why hasn't anyone fixed you Foxy?" Kendall asked. Foxy didn't move, or even acknowledge Kendall's question. "You were always my favorite Foxy. Maybe I can fix you."
He ran to his car and popped the trunk. He pulled out a tool box and ran back inside. He entered Pirates Cove and set to work. He screwed Foxy's jaw back into place, bent and reinforced his hook, fixed his eye lid, adjusted his teeth, and sewed his arms and chest back up. He couldn't do anything about the legs though. He figured he could fix that later. He waved good bye and started to leave. As he headed back to his office, he could have sworn he heard someone say "thank you" he turned around to look at the Cove. Nothing came, he shook his head and entered his office.
"This is cramped." He thought to himself. The tiny, dimly-lit, office was covered with child's drawings and posters. All he had was a small desk, a fan, a chair, a laptop, and a phone. He tried to make himself as comfortable as possible. He flicked on the fan, leaned back and went to sleep.
The phone rang, causing Kendall to fall out of his chair. He stood up, stretched and picked up the phone,"hello?" He answered sleepily. No one answered, and he realized that a button on the machine was blinking. He pressed it and a man's voice came through the speaker,"Hello, hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night." So it was a recorded message."Um, I actually worked in that office before you. I'm finishing up my last week now, as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?" The man's tone was making him a bit nervous,"Uh, let's see, first there's an introductory greeting from the company that I'm supposed to read. Uh, it's kind of a legal thing, you know. Um, "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. A magical place for kids and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life. Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person. Upon discovering that damage or death has occurred, a missing person report will be filed within 90 days, or as soon property and premises have been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpets have been replaced."
Blah blah blah, now that might sound bad, I know, but there's really nothing to worry about. Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No. If I were forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years and I never got a bath? I'd probably be a bit irritable at night too. So, remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children and we need to show them a little respect, right? Okay."WHAT!" Kendall almost shouted. Was this place dangerous? It was a pizzeria for Pete's sake!
So, just be aware, the characters do tend to wander a bit. Uh, they're left in some kind of free roaming mode at night." "The manager didn't say anything about that!" He thought. He took a deep breath as the guy continued, "Uh...Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for too long. Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day too. But then there was The Bite of '87. Yeah. I-It's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, you know?
Uh, now concerning your safety, the only real risk to you as a night watchman here, if any, is the fact that these characters, uh, if they happen to see you after hours probably won't recognize you as a person. They'll p-most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without its costume on. Now since that's against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, they'll probably try to...forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit. Um, now, that wouldn't be so bad if the suits themselves weren't filled with crossbeams, wires, and animatronic devices, especially around the facial area. So, you could imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those could cause a bit of discomfort...and death. Uh, the only parts of you that would likely see the light of day again would be your eyeballs and teeth when they pop out the front of the mask, heh." How could this guy laugh?! There are killer animatronics out to get him and this guy laughs?!
"Y-Yeah, they don't tell you these things when you sign up. But hey, first day should be a breeze. I'll chat with you tomorrow. Uh, check those cameras, and remember to close the doors only if absolutely necessary. Gotta conserve power. Alright, good night."
Kendall frantically grabbed the laptop sitting on the desk and turned it on. He flipped to the stage camera and nearly dropped the laptop. Bonnie was gone. He clicked through the cameras and this time nearly threw the laptop. Bonnie was in the storage room, staring right into the camera, his eyes black with pinpricks of white in the middle. "How could he be so creepy?" Kendall thought. He stared at Bonnie a little longer, then flipped back to the stage camera. Chica was gone too!
He flipped through the cameras, trying desperately to find her. He got to the kitchen camera and realized the video feed was out but the audio wasn't. He could hear pots and pans clanging around. Was Chica getting a snack? He mentally face-palmed himself,"robots don't eat you idiot." He chuckled nervously and turned on the left door light. Bonnie was standing there, staring at him. He yelled and fell out of his chair. He reached up and slammed his fist into the red door button. The door came slamming down with a loud *BANG* He got up, trembling and breathing rapidly. He got back into his chair and tried to slow down his racing heart. He opened the laptop with shaking hands and noticed in the corner of the laptop, there was a power meter. It read 88% and was draining steadily. He remembered Phone Guy's words,"remember to close the doors only if absolutely necessary. Gotta conserve power." With a quivering hand he pressed the door button. It flew up with an equally loud *BANG* He pressed the light button and was relieved to see that Bonnie was no longer there. He sat back down and checked the cameras again. Bonnie was in the janitor's closet. He now knew why the janitor had looked so nervous, this place was a living nightmare. He flipped through the cameras and saw Chica standing near his office. Her mouth was open and he could see a set of animatronic teeth behind her regular teeth. He looked at the camera a bit longer then suddenly, the camera feed went dark. He lowered the camera and hit the right door light. She was standing there her mouth open and making a strange groaning sound. He hit the door button just as she started forward. The door slammed down and Kendall heard a *Thud* as she hit the door. He checked his watch "2:45" He groaned,"Great, I'm stuck in here with these crazy robots till 6."
He thought about making a run for the exit and getting as far away from here as possible, but he didn't know how fast these guys were. So he decided he was safest here. He opened the door and checked to see if Chica was still there. As he hit the light, Chica lunged forward and knocked him back into his seat, screaming into his face. Kendall screamed and lashed out with his feet. The blow hit Chica in the stomach, knocking her back against the desk. He ducked underneath her arm and bolted out the door.
He looked down the hallway and saw two yellow eyes staring at him. He turned and started to run for the exit. He heard metallic footsteps growing louder and louder behind him. He glanced over his shoulder and saw Foxy sprinting after him, his animatronic legs hitting the ground with a quick *clang* *clang* *clang*. Kendall screamed and kept running. As he neared the exit, he tripped over a chair that had fallen over and hit the ground hard. He gasped as the wind was knocked out of him. He rolled over and saw Foxy stalking towards him. Kendall gasped and tried to stand up but Foxy grabbed him by the throat and started to choke him. Kendall struggled against the animatronic's grip, his breath came in ragged gasps as his windpipe was slowly crushed. "F... Foxy, I...it's me." The animatronic didn't answer and increased his grip. Kendall felt around, trying to find a weapon. "The flashlight!" He reached down with one hand and pulled the flashlight from his pocket. With all his might, he swung the flashlight at Foxy's head. It collided with the side of Foxy's head and seemed to have knocked something loose. Suddenly, Foxy released him. Kendall struggled onto his hands and knees, coughing and hacking. "K...K...K...Kendall..?" Kendall slowly stood and faced Foxy,"Yes," he coughed,"that's my name. You... Remember me?" Foxy's face recognized him and nodded,"A...A...Aye, ye be the l...lad that helped me y..years ago." Kendall wondered why Foxy couldn't speak very clearly,"are you okay?" He asked. Foxy pointed to his throat,"your voice box?" Kendall asked. Foxy nodded. He was still a bit wary and cautiously backed away from Foxy. Suddenly Foxy scooped him up in a hug. "Y... Y... You're the lad that fixed me jaw and costume!" "Yes!" Kendall gasped, Foxy was squeezing a bit too hard,"Foxy... Can't... Breathe." Foxy released him and he fell to the ground. "S...s...sorry laddie, I forget me own strength sometimes." Kendall stood and said with a wheeze,"I could fix your voice box too, Foxy." "W...why do ye want to help me?" Kendall smiled,"you were my favorite Foxy, come on, I'll get my tools." Kendall was still a bit weirded out that Foxy wasn't trying to kill him, but didn't want to provoke him either.
He peeked in the door of the office. Chica wasn't there, he sighed in relief and entered the office, Foxy following. "Alright, let's see what I can do." Foxy sat down and opened his mouth. Kendall was a bit nervous about doing this. He would rather not lose his hand, but was afraid of what would happen if he didn't. At least Foxy seemed a bit more friendly than Bonnie or Chica. He carefully reached into Foxy's mouth and felt around till he found the voice box. He gently pulled the box out of Foxy's mouth and set it in his lap. It was a small black box, he opened and found a few wires had worn off. He dug around his tool chest until he found the correct wires. He removed the old wires and attached the new ones. He reattached the voice box to Foxy's endo skeleton. Foxy closed his mouth then suddenly leaped up,"Thank ye laddie! I feel like a new fox now!" Kendall stood,"Glad I could help." He checked his watch,"4:15" he said to himself.
Suddenly, Foxy pushed him back behind his desk. "What the...? Foxy what are you doing?" Foxy was staring at the left door and emitting a low growl. His hook was raised and his legs were bent. Kendall crept to the door and hit the light. Chica was there staring at Foxy,"What are you doing in there Foxy? You get the endo?" Her voice sounded better than Foxy's and had a girly tone to it. Kendall crouched behind the desk as Chica entered the room. "Where is he Foxy?" Foxy held her expressionless gaze "He be no endo, Chica. He be a lad." Chica made a weird noise that Kendall guessed was a laugh,"Don't be ridiculous, Foxy. Freddy says that no endo goes without a suit." Foxy slowly bared his teeth,"I said, he's not an endo. He be a Lad!" Chica looked serious,"where...is...the...endo." Kendall looked up and saw a screwdriver teetering on the edge of the desk. Before he could catch it, it fell and hit the ground with a *CLING* Chica turned to the desk and started to walk toward it. Foxy jumped in front of her and snarled,"No one be touching this lad!" Chica screamed and lunged forward, sinking her teeth into Foxy's good arm. Foxy used his hook to slash at her back while he bit her shoulder. Kendall jumped up and ran around behind Chica. She was too busy fighting Foxy to notice him. He used the screwdriver to open the panel on the back of her head. He opened her CPU and saw a yellow chip on the side of her main unit. He pried the chip out with the screwdriver and Chica slumped to the ground.
Kendall hit both door buttons then examined the chip he'd pried off of Chica."what's this?" He asked. Foxy shrugged,"I don't know laddie." Suddenly, Chica bolted upright. Kendall jumped back and Foxy raised his hook. Chica looked at Kendall and said,"Hello Mr. Guard! Would you like a pizza?" Kendall looked at her then at Foxy,"Uh, sure." She made a strange expression, probably a smile and got up. She walked past Kendall and went straight to the kitchen. Kendall turned and looked at Foxy,"well that was, weird." Foxy nodded,"aye lad, that it was." Kendall looked down at the chip he still held in his hand. "Hey Foxy, turn around real quick." Foxy looked confused then shrugged and turned around. Kendall opened the back panel of his head and opened Foxy's CPU. He saw the exact same chip Chica had, only it was red. It was loose, one of the brackets had broken off and it sparked a little bit. Kendall pressed it back into place to see what happened. Foxy screamed and tried to swipe at him with his hook. Kendall screamed and ducked underneath the deadly hook. He grabbed Foxy's chip and yanked it out. Foxy's eyes dimmed and he slumped over.
Kendall inched toward the animatronic fox,"Foxy? Are you alright?" Foxy sat up and looked at him,"Aye Kendall, I be just fine." He looked around,"what...happened?" Kendall held the chip up for him to see."This was in your CPU Foxy, it seems like it makes you try to stuff me in a suit. Foxy's expression turned from one of shock to horror. He dropped down onto his knees and started to cry,"Kendall, Kendall, laddie! I'm so sorry!" Kendall knelt down next to him,"Sorry? Sorry for what?" Foxy looked up at him, he was crying what looked like oil teardrops. Kendall was already amazed that these robots could show emotion let alone cry. "I killed them, I killed them," Kendall became alarmed,"killed them? Killed who? Foxy please tell me!" Foxy looked at him his eyes thick with tears,"the guards, 38 of them." Kendall's mouth dropped in shock, but he shook it off,"that wasn't you Foxy. It was this chip." He held it up to Foxy's face. Foxy stood, took the chip out of Kendall's hand, threw it on the ground and crushed it with his foot. Kendall dropped Chica's chip and stomped on it, shattering it into fragments. They smiled at each other, knowing that Foxy would never have to go through that again. Chica came into the room just then, causing Kendall to scream and jump back. She frowned at his reaction but seemed to perk up instantly,"I made you a pizza!" She held a large pizza in her hands, it was slightly burnt and was so hot the cheese bubbled. Kendall hesitantly took a piece, dropping the slice and letting out a yelp of pain as the slice burned his hand. Chica gave him a sad look,"You don't like the pizza Mr. Guard?" He shook his hand, trying to relieve the pain,"No, Chica, the pizza's really hot. She nodded, seeming to understand, she took a slice of the lava-hot pizza and tossed it into her mouth. Kendall hesitantly picked up the camera laptop and flipped through the cameras to see where the others were. Freddy was still on stage and Bonnie was standing near the tables. This went on for while, alternating between talking to Foxy and trying to talk to Chica, who was more concerned with eating. Suddenly, the 6am bell sounded. Foxy and Chica straightened up, the empty pizza box falling from Chica's arms. They turned and walked back to their appropriate places. Kendall waited for a moment then bolted out the door. He jumped into his car, an old red truck, and sped away from the pizzeria.