*Playful wave* Hey guys and dolls! Welcome to my first fanfiction, "Hurricane" It's so awesome sauce to know that you lovelies took time to read this FNaF fanfiction that I will be writing in my spare time…I am still working things out on an outline for the story and stuff…so…please do keep in mind that I am still fixing some quirks out with the plot and slightly developing the plot still before we descend into the deeper part of the plot…the part with all the juicy, gory, evil details and people…*Evil chuckle* ….*Clears throat* Anyways…I'll just shut my yap now so you all can get to reading….I hope you all enjoy and I'll 'hopefully' see you in chapter two! *Zips away*
September 21, 1980
"Don't worry sweetie, I'm sure you'll make some friends! Besides, it's nice to make new friends, right? I mean, you can still call and write Jacob and Ashlen all you want…"
Darian glanced over at her father for a split second before turning her gaze back to the outside scenery that rushed by them as they traveled down the road. James Simpson was a stout man, reaching a height at the shorter end of the scale. A few wrinkles appeared around his eyes and on the edges of his mouth, showing his growing age and stress had begun to take a toll on him. His thinning black hair was sleeked back and had a small pony tail running down his shoulder blades. James' grey eyes peered at his daughter for a second before turning his eyes back on the road. He loosened the red and black checkered tie around his neck a bit before leaning back in his seat. He slowly turned the knob of the radio…Whitney Huston's 'I Wanna Dance With Somebody' began to play.
James was a …gambling…type of man…He was not very wise with his money in the past…He would often spend a large amount of his pay on beers, strip clubs, fights, yada yada …Recently, James was in a rough spot with a hot- shot gambler…apparently James did not cough up enough money...two-thousand dollars to be exact…And let's just say the man did not appreciate being short-changed…Since James was up creek without a paddle, he decided that for the safety of himself and his young daughter, that they would move a few states over with no trace of where they went. While James was enthusiastic (and relieved) that they had managed to move with hardly a problem…Darian on the other hand…wasn't so pleased to hear the 'good news…'
"Yeah…call and write…I won't see them ever again…" Darian replied with a hint of anger in her voice. She leaned her head on the window and turned forward. She looked at the mirrors and saw the large U-Haul trailing behind them with all their furniture and belongings.
"Oh don't say that…I'm sure you'll see them at some time…"
"…Yeah…" Darian was quiet for a few seconds before she turned her head to look at her father. "Daddy, why did we move? I mean…we were just fine where we were…" Darian noticed her father's grip on the steering wheel tighten and a cold sweat broke out over his forehead.
"Heh…well because daddy got a new job! He's now the 'soon-to-be' proud owner of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzarea!"
"But…why did you leave your old job? I thought you liked your job?" James cleared his throat and shifted in his seat nervously…He knew she would ask this sooner or later…And he can't say that he is basically being hunted down by a mob boss...
"…W-well Darian…I t-thought it would be nice…to find a new job…in a n-new state…" He gave his daughter a small smile.
"…And that's a better job than being the boss of a museum?"
"It's probably not a better paying job…but hey…a job is a job… I'm sure this new job will be fun for both me and you! Hehe…you can party there all you want!" Darian let out a long-drawn out sigh…
The seven-year-old's patience had ran out, being stuck in this car for hours on end…
After an hour-and-a-half of driving afterwards…the car pulled up to a some-what large building that had a large tall sigh that read 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria' with the picture of a cartoonish looking Freddy waving happily, a large bear grin on his face. Darian scanned her eyes over the building. It seemed like a nice place…It looked clean and well taken care of…There were a lot of pretty flowers used as scenery along with a neat-looking paint job. She heard from her daddy that this place had only been open about five years…and from what she understands…People tend to flock into the pizzeria for parties and to simply have fun…
James pulled into the back parking lot and turned the car off, grabbing a few papers and an envelope. Darian grabbed her navy blue jacket and threw it on over her black tank top.
"Well, from the looks of things it seems they are open right now…Which is good! While I talk to Mr. Bearson you can run around and play with the kids! Heck, you may even make a friend or two!
"…Yeah…"
Darian and James hopped out of the car and made their way for the front entrance. Darian wasn't so sure about meeting new kids…Sure, she enjoyed the company of new people and once she got to know them she would be much more open…but…she was a bit too shy to just walk up to someone and start talking or playing with them…She preferred people approaching her…
As the two of them entered the pizzeria, Darian's mind was blown at the sight of everything that was going on…There were kids running around everywhere with party hats on and kazoos…Other kids were sitting at their assigned tables and booths while they ate pizza and birthday cake…Balloons were tied to chairs and floating up towards the ceiling…Different colored lights flashed on the ceiling, giving the room a colorful, cheerful appearance. But what caught Darian's attention the most were the three large animatronics on stage playing a happy tune…There was a bear with a black bow tie and a hat who was singing into the mic…A purple bunny playing a guitar…and finally a yellow chicken wearing a white bib that said 'Lets Eat!' in bold letters. It seems both kids and adults were enjoying the show since there was a large crowd swarming around the stage.
"Well isn't that cool, Darian? I have to say, those animatronics look pretty advanced…It looks like they are real people in suits…Technology sure is improving…" Both Darian and James heard a deep, hearty chuckle next to them. They looked over to see a tall broad man adorned in a grey suit and a black tie. His eyes were fixed on them as he approached James.
"Those animatronics," he spoke, "Are top of the line…They have very advanced systems and programming, designed for the sole purpose of interacting with people and making sure everyone has a great time!"
"I sure would say so…Heh…I would say they almost look alive…" The man gave a small smirk before reaching his hand out to James.
"I believe you are Mr. Simpson, yes?" James gave a small smirk.
"Yes, sir…I am…" The man gave a small smile as both men shook hands.
"I'm David Bearson…" David peered down at Darian and smiled, kneeling down and looking at her. "I'm guessing this is your daughter, Mr. Simpson?"
"Indeed she is!" David chuckled and held his hand out. Darian swiftly glanced at his hand before turning her attention back to his face.
"Hello sweetie, what is your name?" Darian just stared at the man. James cleared his throat and gently touched Darian on her back.
"…Mr. Bearson asked you a question…" Darian hesitated for a few seconds before slowly reaching her hand out and shaking David's hand.
"…M-my name is Darian…."
"Darian?" He smiles. "What a unique and pretty name…"
"…Thanks," She replied with a small smile.
"Hehe…I promise I don't bite…" Mr. Bearson stood back up and looked at James. "Now Mr. Simpson, shall we head off to my office to make the final transactions?"
"Of course…Darian, I'll be in the office with Mr. Bearson if you need me." James pulled out a twenty dollar bill and handed it over to Darian. "If you want something to eat and drink go right ahead and get it…I'll be back in a few. Go on ahead and have some fun!"
"…Alright daddy…"
Both men made their way towards the back of the building, talking all the way. Darian stuffed the money in her pocket and made her way over to the stage. She managed to squeeze her way to the front to get a closer look at the animatronics. As the bear finished up his song, the crowd erupted into cheers and claps. The bear laughed and looked down at the children, a large grin apparent on his face.
"Hey there kids," he said in a cheerful manner as his blue eyes scanned the room, "I hope you enjoyed the song! Bonnie, Chica and I love that song! We could play it all day!"
"Hehe now Freddy," Chica replied, her voice ringing with happiness and laughter, "We know so many songs! Why would you want to only sing one song?"
"I agree with Chica, Freddy," Bonnie replied, his voice also filled with happiness, "Playing different songs is fun!" Freddy chuckled and put his mic back on its stand.
"Oh you guys…I was just kidding! You know I love singing all kinds of songs!"
"We know you do, Freddy," Bonnie and Chica replied simultaneously, smiling.
"Well that's all for now kids! Bonnie, Chica and I are gonna ease down a bit, we rocked out too hard! Remember kids, stay safe and have fun!" With that, the lights dimmed out and Bonnie placed his guitar on its stand.
To Darian's shock the animatronics began to step off the stage and became immediately surrounded by cheering Feddy and Bonnie entertained the kids, Chica appeared to be making her way to another room. She turned her attention back to Bonnie and Freddy. All Darian could do was watch as the animatronics reacted with the kids, smiling and laughing with the children. Freddy picked up a kid and gave him a big bear hug, making the small girl squeal with excitement. It kinda shocked Darian that the animatronics were allowed to roam around and interact with people like that. All the other animatronics she had seen elsewhere just powered down until the next show…Well…Mr. Bearson DID say that these animatronics were more advanced than other animatronics….
Darian slightly yelped in surprise as she spun around to see the person who touched her shoulder…Or…the animatronic…Chica was standing behind Darian, her violet eyes glancing down at Darian as a large grin broke over the chicken's face. But she also held a large tray full of assorted cupcakes. Chica beamed down at Darian and made a small, nervous chuckle.
"I'm sorry sweetie, I didn't mean to scare ya!...Would you like a cupcake? I just made them not too long ago!"
Darian quickly glanced down at the cupcakes then back to Chica…then back to the cupcakes. Surely Chica was programmed to say that…Darian was sure that an animatronic chicken wouldn't seriously make cupcakes…But hey…free cupcake…
Darian reached for a chocolate cupcake with white icing and chocolate sprinkles. She gave a small smile to Chica. "Thanks…." Chica's eyes seemed to light up in anticipation and glee.
"Take a bite! Try it!"
Darian pulled down the wrapper and took a bite of the cupcake. A savory chocolate taste filled her mouth. She smiled and swallowed the bite of cupcake, licking her upper lip.
"So, was it good!?" Darian giggled and got ready to take another bite.
"It was really good!" Chica beamed in pride and ruffled Darian's hair as she chuckled.
"Maybe I'll give your mom the recipe so she can make them for you! Does she like making food as much as I do? Because I REALLY love to make food!" Darian bit her lower lip and kicked the ground softly.
"I…uh…d-don't have a mommy…" Chica's smile dropped a bit at the corners as her eyes filled with a bit of sadness.
"…Oh…I'm so sorry to hear that…" Chica replied genuinely.
"W-well…I think I still have a mommy…but…I-I don't know where she is…Some bad men kidnapped her a few months ago…My daddy and I have heard nothing…" Chica shifted around nervously in her spot. The gears in her head were turning and searching through response files while she stood awkwardly in place. She was SO not prepared for the conversation to take this direction…
"I'm sure your mommy will be found…"
Probably not the best response…but it was what her mind came up with first. Darian sighed and smiled at Chica.
"I'm sure she will too…We just gotta give it a little time…Besides, my mommy's a cop, so I'm sure she will be fine!" Chica gave a weary smile, seeing how the small girl wasn't gonna start balling her eyes out and running away.
"So, is this your first time here?" Might as well make the girl happy…Chica didn't want to just leave her there after hearing that…plus she thought it would be rude just to say a quick 'Bye!' and go to the other kids.
"Y-yeah..." Chica smiled.
"Are you enjoying it so far? Have you had some of our pizza? It's fantastic!" Darian shook her head.
"No…not yet…my daddy and I just got here…"
"I see…" Chica looked around. "Where is he?"
"He is in the office talking to …My daddy is gonna be the new boss…" Chica's eyes seemed to light up with happiness once more.
"Your dad is going to take the place of Mr. Bearson!? We thought he would never have found a replacement!"
Chica and Darian looked over as they saw two men in navy blue shirts with the company name Angel's Animatronics in large black letters on the back of their outfit. They appeared to be wheeling in a tall wooden crate as the other man carried a smaller box. Chica happily gasped, her eyes glowing brightly in pure joy. Darian watched as the men took the crate down a hallway.
"Ohmygawsh! Ohmygawsh! OHMYGAWSH," Chica squealed, unable to mask her excitement.
"What's that?"
"It's the new animatronic we've been waiting on for weeks! I thought they were never gonna come!"
"Do you know what kind it is?"
"No idea," Chica replied, sounding a bit deflated about not knowing more, "But we're going to find out when we close! Oh, I've gotta go tell Bonnie and Freddy! Come on!" Chica quickly reached for Darian's hand, balancing the large tray with her other hand. "Let's go tell them together!" Darian didn't seem to have a choice as the mechanical chicken zoomed her way over to Freddy and Bonnie. The crowd around them had dispersed and the two were walking around and making sure everything was okay.
"Bonnie! Freddy! Bonnie! Freddy!" The two animatronics turned to see Chica speed walking towards them. She had brought along a confused looking little girl with curly dark blonde hair and sea-green eyes along with her. Chica sat the cupcake tray on a table near them…naturally; a bunch of kids came flocking over to retrieve a cupcake before running off. The bear let out a small chuckle.
"What is it Chica?"
"What's got you so excited," Bonnie asked, his low and calm voice filled with curiosity.
"The new animatronic just arrived! Darian and I saw them put him/her behind the curtains! He/She is finally here!" Freddy's ears twitched and his eyes glanced down at the small girl who Chica still had a hold of.
"…Is this a new friend you have made, Chica?" Freddy asked with a smile.
"Mhm! But she isn't just a guest; she is the new boss's daughter!" Bonnie grinned and leaned down to where he was at Darian's level.
"Oh, so we're gonna see a lot of you, hmm?" Darian slowly nodded her head. "Cool! So anyways, I guess we should introduce ourselves properly since you are now a member of the Fazbear family! I'm Bonnie, this is Freddy, and that's Chica!"
"…Hi. My name's Darian…Darian Simpson…."
"…Simpson...It's gonna be a bit weird though…I'm used to Mr. Bearson being the boss…" Freddy placed a reassuring hand on Bonnie's shoulder.
"I'm sure he will be a fine boss, Bonnie…"
