Hey guys here's a story that's been floating in my head for a while now. I was thinking 'you know maybe I shouldn't start this.' But then I just said fuck it and now here you go. And if you don't like it then you can GET THE FUCK OUT!

On a higher note I hope you enjoy the story and appreciate you taking the time to read it.

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEE-* CRASH!

"Damn alarm clock," I mutter to myself as I sit up on my bed after destroying my newest alarm clock.

Hey my names Alex Craig. I'm a six foot four 18 year old fresh out of high school, weapon loving ass. Or at least that's what most people call me right before I knock them out. Can't say that they're wrong though. I mean my looks and behavior do suggest that. Maybe you need a better description?

Alright as I said I am six foot four, have long black hair that I usually keep in a small ponytail since I hate to cut it, bright teal eyes, slightly tanned skin tone and lastly I have a scar going over my left eye all the way to the top of my lips. I wasn't really 'built' but I was no scrawny guy. I would like to say I have more of a lean build.

Now with my appearance out of the way why don't we go back to what I was doing after destroying that damned machine.

After rubbing the sleep from my eyes I get up from my oh so comfortable bed and head to the closet to start my morning routine. Or I guess you could call it my afternoon routine since It was nearly nine when I woke up to get ready for work.

Where do I work you ask? Well at Freddy's Pizzeria of course! Yeah I'm working at a kids restaurant but it's not all bad. Hell I loved the place as a kid just like everyone else. I just hated when it closed down temporarily after the Bite of 87 fiasco. Personally if I was in Foxy's position I would have bit that little prick to since he was a real ass to me in school. Does that make me a bad person? Don't know, don't care.

Anyway I was now the new night guard of the place. I should be happy right? Wrong. When I went to apply for the job I instantly had a bad feeling about the place. Not to mention every time I turned to look at the animatronics' they would always be staring at me. Yeah my spidey sense was going haywire at that point. Still took the job though so here I am about to go to work at a place that makes me feel like I'm walking to my execution rather than an easy paycheck.

Ignoring my thoughts I quickly go through my routine and don my guard uniform which consisted of a grey button up shirt with matching grey hat that read security, blue jeans, steel toe boots, night stick, taser, and flashlight.

'I still feel a little unprepared,' I thought to myself remembering the looks I got from those damn robots.

I then walk over to a little side room with a padlock on the door. Quickly putting in the combination I pull open the lock, open the door and step inside to what some would call my 'war room.'

Inside was a room completely filled with weapons of all variations from ballistic knives to an RPG. How I got all of this you may ask? Well I ain't telling you!

Walking around I look for what I think I would need. Walking along I stop at a certain section where I keep my more unconventional weapons. Looking around it I quickly find what I was looking for. They were a supped up cattle prod that I had modified myself, a wooden practice sword, and a pair of studded brass knuckles.

I put them all into a black duffle bag and exit my apartment. Getting on my custom made Harley I make my way to Freddy's hoping that my feeling of being in danger was wrong.

Time Skep

I arrived at Freddy's at eleven forty and saw that my employer Mr. Fazzbear was still here waiting for me just like he said he would be.

Mr. Fazzbear was short man with a very fancy looking stash dressed in fine clothes and carrying a walking stick. He was a very nice man by my standards if a little suspicious.

"Ah there you are Mr. Craig! Glad you could be here early."

Shrugging in a bored way as I got off my bike I respond with, "well your the boss and said for me to be here early so here I am."

Slinging my duffle bag over my shoulder's I see eyeing it with furrowed brows.

"What is in the bag may I ask?"

Thinking quickly I say, "oh nothing just some snacks in case I get hungry. I hope you don't mind?"

"Oh no that's alright! Though you probably won't get to eat them." The last part was muttered so low I almost didn't hear it. Okay now my danger sense is going wild. Something is definitely wrong here and it's inside this restaurant. Well I hope whatever is in there is ready for me because I won't go down without a fight! No one gets between me and a decent paycheck... man I feel pathetic.

Shaking my head of those thoughts I quickly follow my employer into the building listening as he describes what it is I'm supposed to do here. I just blocked him out and observed my surrounding's my gaze eventually falling on the very objects that brought an unrealistic sense of unease to me.

Freddy and her gang. Notice as I said HER instead of HIM? Well that's because Freddy and the gang got a huge makeover. Why they took a dude and made him into a girl I will never know. But what I do know is that the guy who did it I want to knock his light's out and shake his hand at the same time.

The whole Freddy gang now including the Foxy once more now stood in their respective places. Freddy, Bonnie and Chika were on stage while I figured Foxy was in her cove sine the curtains were up. But for the three I could see I couldn't take my eyes away. The whole gang had a more human stature and not the big bulky ones they had before.

Bonnie was still a purple rabbit but now she stood at five foot ten and had a very petite build to her having a slim waist and by what I can guess having maybe a high B-cup. Strapped across her back was here signature guitar and she was wearing a black rocker shirt with a pair of jean shorts.

Chika was a bit larger standing at a good six foot two still completely yellow. Instead of her usual bib though she now wore a white t-shirt still having the signature 'LET'S EAT' on it. Good thing two since I doubt that little bib could of concealed that huge chest of her's. Seriously the thing had to be at least an E-cup!

Freddy though was the tallest by far coming in at x foot four like myself and still being covered in brown fur. her attire was a coat and tie with a top hat and her cup size probably being at around a D but her rear was what was the eye catcher. Damn thing was nice and round and I feel like could stare at it all day.

"Mr. Craig did you catch all of that," asked breaking me from my slightly dirty thoughts.

"Huh? Oh yeah sir I got."

"Very well then I must be off. Do take care now and I hope to see you in the morning."

With that turned and left. Leaving me alone in this creepy as place some creepy ass, though admittedly attractive, robots. What was going ugh my head when I took this job?

Brushing aside my elf pity I trudge my way to the pitiful excuse of a office I have. Seriously this thing was ay too damn small. On the desk was a tablet for the security camera's and an old office phone.

"Oh hell no I am not listening to an old ass phone ringing," I say right before I unplug said phone. I wanted silence as much as possible and I didn't want that phone to ruin it.

Opening my duffle bag I place its contents on the desk and take a seat. Looking at the time I see its a little after midnight so picking up the tablet I start to scroll through the camera's.

For the first hour nothing happened. Then I go back to the stage and see something that nearly makes my heart leap into my throat.

Bonnie as gone.

"Where are you," I mumble to myself before flipping through the camera's. Eventually I come upon the rabbit coming down the right hallway. Looking down said hallway I see the rabbit approaching. In an instant was up and ready holding a the baton my left hand and a cattle prod in my right as stared down the rabbit.

She stopped for a second with what I assumed was surprise on her face.

Growling low n my throat I say in my most threatening tone, "you better be square with god bitch because you'll be seeing him soon if you don't back the fuck off!"

I know I shouldn't be destroying company property but right then I didn't give a fuck. This bugs bunny reject was threatening me and I sure as hell would rather turn the bitch to scrap metal rather than let this her get me!

It seemed my threat worked as in that instant Bonnie did an about face and ran down the hallway back to the stage.

Turning back towards my office I see two buttons one labeled 'door' and the other 'lights'. I face palm at this accidentally smacking myself in the face with the baton. Turning back to the tablet I see that Bonnie is back at the stage but now Chika is missing. Sighing to myself I can only think how long a night this is going to be.

Hey guys hope you like the first chapter. Anyway review and or pm/me if you like it or have question. Until then, Nicranger out.