Author's Note: Hey there, guys! So, I just want to write a random AU fanfiction. I've never really done this before, since I'm more of this logical reasonable realistic person who doesn't believe in such "Alternate Universes". But, I've decided to try it!
WARNING! STORY CONTAINS QUITE A BIT OF VIOLENCE AND BLOOD, SO IF THAT ISN'T YOUR THING, FEEL FREE TO READ SOMETHING ELSE!
P.S.
Toy Freddy = Samuel (in this AU)/Sam
Toy Bonnie = Blue
Toy Chica = Claire
Marionette = Mari
Mangle = Molly (in this AU)
Chica = Chelsea (in this AU)
Foxy = Felix (in this AU)
Balloon Boy = Brandon
When… Claire wondered miserably on her own. When am I old enough to go? From the newspapers to the ads on her computor, she had seen nothing but the latest updates of War of Survival. She had seen it on the news and thought it was really cool how the Humans and Animals were fighting against eachother for the Humans to cut down the Animals habitat and way of life. Luckily, every year, the animals always won, lucky for Claire and her brothers. She and her siblings wanted to take part, but they were too young, appearantly. The war was for 18 years or older, and Claire was only going on 16.
"Claire. CLAIRE. CLAIRE!" She heard a voice from the living room. It was Blue, who yelled from the other room. She ran to where he and her other brother, Sam was. "What? What is it?" She asked, worriedly. "They're in our town, the dudes from the War!"
"REALLY?!" She squealed in excitement and happiness. "OH MY GOD! WE HAVE TO MEET THEM!"
"Maybe we can even sneak on the bus!" Blue mused, smirking. Sam and Claire gasped at the idea. Especially coming from Blue, that's jusst shocking.
"No, Blue. That's illegal." Sam objected, crossing his arms. "We're not going to sneak on the bus and risk getting ourselves in prison."
"Yeah, like you're going to tell us!" Blue argued. "If you're too chicken to go, me and Claire will." Claire cleared her throat. The bunny stared at her, then laughed nervously. "Uh, sorry. But you're going to come with me, right?"
"I'm not so sure… I mean, Sam's right. If we get caught, we'll be in prison for trespassing. But… what if we came up with a really good disguise?" She said, thinking. "We can make ourselves look older and they might accept us!"
"But there's still a chance." Sam replied. "These guys are pretty smart. They could see through our disguise."
"No, they won't!" Blue objected, smiling. "Besides, how can they prove that we're too young, besides how we look?"
"True… Okay, let's go." Sam agreed finally.
"SAM? BLUE? CLAIRE? WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" Their mother, Mari asked. Mari happened to be neither Animal or Human. She was in the category known as Putal.
"We're going on that trip I told you about, remember?" Claire replied.
"Okay, kids, hope you have a great time! Bye!" She waved to them and smiled.
After all of them did a short little wave, they snickered and ran outside to where the military's bus was. They were about to step on when a large bear stopped them. "HOLD IT!" He yelled in a commanding tone that made the siblings freeze in shock and fear. "Who are you?"
"Uh, I'm Claire. That's Blue and Sam." She replied, hesitating at first. The bear checked the paper he was holding. "Huh, I don't see you on the list. Are you new?" He asked
"Sure… YES. Yes, we're new." She said in her boldest voice. The bear stared hardly at the little Animals. He then smiled. "Well, welcome! I'm glad you wanted to join. I'm General Freddy, but just call me Sir, okay?"
"Uh, okay. I-I mean, YES SIR!" Blue saluted and ran up onto the bus. Sam followed his brother, and Claire slowly walked up. She tried to find a place to sit, but she couldn't find anywhere to sit. After looking for a few minutes, she finally found a seat next to a tall Putal. "Uh, hi! Can I sit by you?" She asked politely. The Putal nodded. "Sure." Relieved, the chicken sat down. Silence for a few minutes. Not bearing it after a while, Claire asked, "Sooo what's your name?"
"Molly. What's yours?" Molly replied.
"Claire."
"Nice name. It's very pretty." Molly complimented on her name. Claire giggled. "Thanks! I like yours, too."
"Thank you. So, how old are you?" The pink and white Putal asked her. Claire's heart stopped for one second. Her age. She wasn't even 16, she couldn't tell her real age. Thinking quickly, she replied, "T-Twenty." That would make sense. I'd be twenty, Blue'd be nineteen, and Sam would be eighteen. So it'd be the same age difference, right?
"Really?! You don't look like you're twenty. To be honest, you look like you are like, 15 or something." Molly replied honestly. "I'm only nineteen."
That's more than 3 years older. "Heh, a-a lot of people say I look young for my age. But to be honest, you don't really look nineteen, either." She looks younger than her age. By a lot. The chicken could see a little glint in the Putal's eyes, and wondered about something. Shaking it off, she talked a little bit about themselves until the bus came to a stop.
"GUYS! COME ON, OUT YOU GO!" General Freddy ordered when they stopped to the camp. Claire could hear some younger adults groaning and complaning, while the older ones were yawning and stetching. "ARE YOU NOT ADULTS OR WHAT?!"
"OH MY GOD HOW DID YOU KNOW WE WEREN'T ADULTS?!" Claire asked in surprise, thinking that Freddy might have found out. He really was just joking, but now he knew. Freddy stared at Claire, her siblings, and Molly for a while. It wasn't until Molly laughed nervously. "Oh… you were kidding. S-So were we…"
"Uhm… why don't you… KIDS…Come with me?" Freddy waved an arm for them to come over. Claire gasped in fear, while Molly started whimpering, but not crying. Blue's green eyes widened with worry, while Sam mouthed to Claire, See? SEE?
