So my usual content is anime related... As you are probably arcade if you looked at this... This is not anime related. Recently I've been really into five nights at freddys, or specifically the lore, it's facinating stuff, I love the personality of the animatronics too. Um this is literally the results of watching something or listening to something and an idea invading into my mind.
this won't be a perfect story, it may not fit in with the lore, it my not even suit FNAF, this however I something i thought I'd do just cause, so read if you like, or otherwise don't. I'm not the best writer, so don't expect Stephen king or something... But if you do read this, I hope you like it :) it's probably gonna be another short story, maybe a few chapters, but short and sweet.
DISCLAIMER: Scott cawthorn owns these amazing characters, not me :)
~"These are my friends" the child spoke quietly looking at his four favourite plushies, freddy, bonnie, Chica and foxy, though his brother had stolen foxy's head. Despite that, he loved them all... They were his only friends.~
"Vrrrrr-rrr-RRRRRR-crack-rrrrrrr..." The background sound suddenly stopped leaving only the hum of animatronics "vrrrrr..." Everything went black then, even the faint sliver of light that had distracted him died,leaving only pain. red had started to overtake everything in the light but in the black swallowed everything, even the red was gone. "We are your friends..." A voice echoed somewhere "do you still believe that..." The voice sounded sorrowful "you're broken... I'll fix you...".
I woke to silence feeling numb, laying on my bed. The covers as familiar as anything, the pillows soft and fluffy. For some reason there was a weird pole beside my bed but I gave it a glance then forgot about it, looking around, i was in my room. The room was a little messy but familiar and warm, but dark. There was a torch beside me so I picked it up and turned it on before sliding off the end of my bed and looking around, my doors were all open. I ran to door quietly using the torch to look down the hall, no one was there, my family pictures hung on the wall and the furniture was the same as ever. I turned, walking back to the bed confused, was dad at work, he thought maybe he should call out but a sound silenced him, he turned his torch back to the closet only to see it close a little abruptly, fear immediately captured his being and He whimpered sitting and curling up in a ball "don't scare me... Please...".
After a minute or so, nothing changed so I looked up afraid before getting up unsure. I shivered with fear walking to the door slowly before flashing his torch to be met with a scream, foxy jumped out and I squealed shutting the door afraid, I must have stood there for a long time because it went silent, I timidly opened the door and flicked my torch with a shaking hand. There was nothing there but my foxy plushie looking back innocently. I picked him up bringing him up to eye level confused and scared. I dropped him as footsteps walked up the hall quietly and I froze, hiding in the closet whimpering in the dark. The footsteps stopped outside of one of the doors for a few minutes before coming into the room "we are your friends... Do you still believe that..." A voice echoed eerily, I remembered more quiet footsteps before fainting.
I woke abruptly panicked to find myself on my bed again, just like I'd woken before. I started by running to the closet, checking it with fear, foxy wasn't there... I calmed a little, maybe it was just a bad dream. I turned and walked back to my bed shining my torch. I went to hop back into bed only to stop, it looked like a little Freddy plushie with an overly big head, a toothy jaw hanging open, he twitched for a second in the light before being pulled off the bed by an unseen force. I squealed in fear before looking around terrified as footsteps sounded once more, his squeal seemed to alert someone, or thing to his awakening, he shone the light on the doors revealing bonnie opening the door and leaning in, though he wasn't the friendly bonnie he was used too. he was sinister and evil, mangled, i crawled back desperately while bonnie just stepped into the room menacingly. A wall got in the way of my escape and I turned bashing on the wall before screaming "HELP ME! PLEASE!". The floor creaked and bonnie was in the middle of the room watching me, tilting his head slightly. Closer, his fur had been almost I eaten away revealing his bare endoskeleton, wires hung out of the cracks and it looked like only one of his eyes worked properly because the other was dull, his whiskers were crumpled and sharp, his nails looked like his fathers drills. the teeth were the worst though, there were two sets, his mouth hung open revealing them and both sets of his teeth were sharper then knives. I looked around seeing the door hoping I could use it to get away before I shone my light revealing a just as mangled chica, her whole bottom jaw hung down leaning on her chest, broken like a nutcracker, her eyes the same as Bonnies, her fur eaten away as well. The friendly 'let's eat' bib hung in tatters. I was left in terrified shock for a second before I crawled away backwards hoping maybe I could escape only to find another wall and my bed beside me.
A weird mangled chatter sounded close once he released and he looked up to see the little freddy he'd seen before, sitting on the edge of his bed watching him with a twitch, two others sat beside him, the three together making a menacing sight although that was nothing when the bed covers lifted off the floor. The hand was merely sharp fingers and only dull brown lights showed the faint face of Freddy fazbear, He was under my bed, there was no safety anymore. Bonnie stopped in front of me and stared for a moment before leaning down clutching my shirt, lifting me with it. I struggled desperately crying before bonnie screamed loudly in my face and I blacked out, "We are still your friends... Do you still believe that...".
Again, I woke up panting but this time I didn't move, I was shaking with fear. Was this real, was this a nightmare, why did I keep coming back, I don't want to be here anymore. I just curled up crying in defeat, they would just keep coming for me, they were everywhere, there was nowhere safe, "save me..." I whimpered.