Hey guys! Okay, (spoiler alert) I know that Fnaf 2 is a prequel, but it was the only way that this would make sense. You'll see why later. Also. This story takes place in 2015.
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"Why are we even coming here, Sam? It's where... 'It' happened."
"I know that, Tucker, but I got the night watch here. This place is getting closed in a couple of weeks anyway."
"Yeah, but still, don't you remember what happened in the old building five years ago?"
Sam had no response, her eyes watering with tears. She blinked the drops away though as she and Tucker walked through the automatic doors of the "New and Improved!" Freddy Fazbears Pizza. To their surprise, they saw Maddie Fenton herself, along with Jazz, in the main-entry hallway.
"Mrs. Fenton? Jazz? What are you doing here?" the techno geek asked, pushing his glasses up.
"We're working the night shift," Jazz answered "What about you guys?"
"We... have the night shift as well..." Sam confusedly responded. How could they have gotten the same job?
Maddie sighed. "They must have mixed it up. We might as well all go together tonight."
Each of the them nodded at this and accompanied eachother on a tour of the building to get used to their new surroundings.
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They were finished with walking around the building by the time evening fell. Each of them made their way towards the main office, Tucker and Jazz coming from one of the party rooms, Maddie passing through the main hall, and Sam passing by the prize corner, she heard a strange sound from the counter, but didn't stop to investigate the noise as she walked forward.
Each of them was settling into the huge office, Tucker was messing with the Freddy Fazbear mask, Maddie and Jazz were looking on the monitors while Sam was walking around the office flicking the lights on the vents and flashing the light down the hall. Each of their acts were interrupted by the ringing of a phone.
The goth picked the item up and said a greeting into the speaker. The response was almost immediate
"Uh, hello and welcome to your new summer job at the new and improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Um, I'm here to talk you through some of the things you guys can expect to see during your first week here and to help you get started on this new and exciting career path. Uh, now I want you to forget anything you may have heard about the old location, you know. Uh, some people still have a negative impression about this company. Uh, that old restaurant was kind of left to rot for quite awhile, but I want to reassure you, Fazbear Entertainment is committed to family fun and above all, safety. They've spent a small fortune on these new animatronics. Uh, facial recondition, advanced mobility, uh, they've even let them walk around during the day. Isn't that neat?"
The guy in the phone paused to clear his throat.
"But most importantly, they're all tied to a criminal database, so they can detect a predator from a mile away. Heck, we should be paying them to guard you. Uh, with that being said, no new system's without its... Kinks. Uh... You're only the second guards to work at that location. Uh, the first guy finished his week, but complained about... Conditions. We switched him over to day shift, so hey, lucky you right? Uh, mainly he expressed concern that characters seemed to move around at night, and even attempted to get into his office. Now, from what we know that should be impossible. Uh, that restaurant should be the safest place on earth. So, while our engineers don't really have an explanation for this, the working theory is that... The robots weren't given a proper "night mode". So when it gets quiet, the robots think they're in the wrong room, so then they go try to find where the people are, and in this case, that's your office. So our temporary solution is this: there's a music box over by the Prize Counter that's rigged to be wound up remotely. So, every once in awhile, switch over to the Prize Counter video feed and wind that music box for a few seconds. It doesn't seem to effect all of the animatronics, but it does effect... one of them."
The man paused again to clear his dry throat.
"As for the rest of them, we have an easier solution. You see, there may be a minor glitch in the system. Something about the robots seeing you as an endoskeketon without its costume on, and wanting to stuff you in a suit, so hey, we've given all of you an empty animatronic head. They're all different just in case the animatronics don't buy having more than one Freddy, so problem solved! You can put them on anytime, and leave them on for as long as you want. Eventually, anything that wandered in, will wander back out. Uh, something else worth mentioning is kind of the modern design if this building. You may have noticed there are no doors for you to close, heh. But hey, you have a light! And, even though the flashlight can run out of power, the building cannot. So don't worry about the place going dark. Well, I think that's it. Uh, you should be golden. Uh, check the lights, put on the heads on if you need to, and keep the music box wound up, piece of cake. Have a good night and I'll talk to you guys tommorow."
Sam yawned as the man on the phone finished speaking. She looked to check her watch, but reeled back in shock when she saw that it was barely 2 AM. Tucker switched over the the prize counter video feed on his iPad and winded the music box up. Jazz inspected her Chica mask and Maddie flashed the light down the dark hallway.
Tucker took a swig from his water bottle before looking back to the monitor and checking the stage show, doing this resulted in a spit-take from the geek, making water go everywhere.
"Gah! Tucker, what was that for!?" a slightly wet Jazz exclaimed.
"The new Bonnie's gone!" He yelled, slightly terrified.
Maddie quickly got out her own iPad and began to search for the rabbit while Tucker winded up the music box once again.
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"Not again..." Tucker groaned out. After that little escapade with Bonnie, Mrs. Fenton had found the blue animatronic in one of the party rooms. This time, when Tucker checked the camera, Chica was missing from her place. The only animatronic left was Freddy.
"Great..." Sam muttered "it's only 4 AM and we've already lost two animatronics and- Is that rabbit still in the vents?" While stating her comment there was a banging sound coming from the air vent to her right, why they even had them, she did not know. She was about to continue when she heard a yelp from Jazz who was in charge of the flashlight. The goth turned to see what her usually calm friend was freaking out about, and saw that Chica was staring creepily at them from down the hallway with her beak missing and a cupcake in hand.
"At least we know where everyone is..." The meat loving teen muttered. "Sam, can you check the vent lights?"
Said goth nodded and set her water down to press the light on the left vent, nothing, but she could have sworn she heard a faint banging in the metal passage. Shrugging it off, she turned and walked to the right air vent to do the same as she had done. The only difference, when she turned the light on, she was met with the creepy green gaze of Toy Bonnie.
"Masks on, everybody!"
With that command every human in the office put on their masks over their head. Red beams appeared from the middle of Bonnie's eyes, scanning over each of the masks. It's eyes somehow widened, and it crawled back from where it came.
"Glad that's over," Jazz groaned. "Hey Tucker, do you know what time it is?"
"About 4:30."
The oldest teen nodded a thanks to the meat loving techno geek and flashed her light down into the hallway, only to drop it with a loud thud.
"Guys... We have a problem."
Tucker looked up from winding the music box. "Hmm?"
Jazz picked up her flashlight "Look..." Flicking it on, she pointed it down the hallway, so the beam of light met the new Freddy's, creepy, smiling face. Each of the teens shuddered, then went back to their task, knowing that Freddy was only dangerous if he got into the room.
Turning to face her mother, Jazz groaned again. "Make that two problems."
Looking over to the corner, they saw Maddie sitting in her chair, crying. Glistening liquid streaks ran down her cheeks as short gasps racked her body while she shivered. All in all, she looked like she was about to keel over and die.
"Is she, okay?" Sam whispered to Jazz.
Said teen nodded. "She gets like this from time to time, I think it's the emotional stress of losing /Him/."
At that, both younger teens nodded silently and went back to checking the lights.
Jazz walked cautiously up to her mother, careful not to set her off. "Mom, are-are you okay now?..."
"I'm, fine, Jazz. Just, it's been so long..."
She wrapped her arms carefully around her mother to comfort her. "I know mom, it'll be okay," She soothed.
"Jazz, remember that 'Problem' you mentioned earlier?" Tucker whispered.
Understanding, Jazz took out her own flashlight and lit the hallway up, only this time, half of the beam was blocked by a creepy robotic bear. The alarm bells rang in her head before she yelled out to put the masks on.
Maddie was snapped out of her sadness at hearing this. She flipped her Bonnie mask on over her face as the lights in the room began to flicker. Freddy stepped in, his eyes being reduced to single white dots in the center of two black, soulless voids. The bear looked around before stepping back into the hallway, and out of sight.
"Okay guys, we have about thirty minutes left. Tucker, can you find that chicken?"
"Way ahead of you," the techno geek replied, winding up the music box. He flicked between cameras, carefully looking for any sign of the chicken. After about five minutes, he called his goth friend over and nervously pointed to the screen. "'Least we found her," he muttered.
On the tablet in front of him, Toy Chica was staring creepily in the vent at the camera. A flashing red triangle, like the ones above the door appeared next to the Prize Room video feed.
Quickly switching over to the feed, Tucker began winding the music box up before turning the light on. The beam hit a bunch of stuffed plushies lining the shelves. But, what made their eyes widen was a puppet emerging from a present in the corner.
They turned their attention away from the puppet as Jazz gave a yelp of surprise Looking up from the feed, they saw Chica staring at them from the vent.
Everyone put their masks on as the robotic chick crawled through the vent. She looked around as the others had, shrugged, and crawled back.
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