Hey guys, this my new story.
Location: Circus Baby's Pizza World (a pizzeria)
Humanised animatronics
Lemons
Mature language
My own characters will be introduced
Nothing will connect with the storyline
This has nothing to do with 'Just Golden'
Let's start
Baby's POV
I stepped out of the shower and looked at myself thinking 'Why Me?'
You see on the outside I'm an animatronic, but inside, I was human. I say was because I was kidnapped and 'killed'. What happened was is that I was at a party, babysitting, I know, a sixteen year old babysitting, but I needed the money at the time, when out of nowhere I was hit over the back of the head. I woke up on what appeared to be an operating table, for a second I thought I was safe, until I saw me. Well it was my skin, skeleton and muscle. Then I saw, him. I didn't know his name, but I'll never forget that face. He walked over to me and pressed something on the back of my head, forcing me to fall asleep. When I woke up again an animatronic clown was the first thing I saw. I felt strangely calm. I couldn't move too well, and when I tried he came over and told me to stay still. I could hear him breathing and I remember thinking to myself 'Animatronics can't breathe' he did something to me and I could get up. He asked me my name and I honestly couldn't remember. I turned around to get my bearings only to discover a large box behind me. It said Circus Baby, and then I realised what that man was doing, he was making me into an animatronic. I freaked out. The clown told me that I wasn't alone. I quickly realised that he was human and must have suffered a similar fate. The man must've combined our organs into the suits to give it that 'human feel'. He told me his name was Ennard. He proceeded to tell me that we were to entertain children, I then asked him to explain why there were bedrooms. He replied by saying that our 'manufacturer' told our bosses that to increase our lifelikeness, we needed to do everything humans do. The old boss questioned it, but his son, our current boss, was all for it. But it turns out our new boss knows about us, but isn't going to say a word, because that would result in our destruction. We accepted, because we didn't want to be dissected, again. But he said that his father had already put an order in for some more and he couldn't do anything. All of that was two years ago. Ennard was also sixteen at the time. But that's enough about our past.
"Baby, are you decent?" Ennard asked, knocking on the door.
"Just give me second" I said, throwing some clothes on.
"Yeah what is it?" I asked, opening the door.
"The new ones have arrived" He said.
"Well, we better get them out of their crates"
I went and got the crowbar and we went over to the first crate. The name on it was Ballora. We opened it and a humanoid ballerina was inside.
"How did you wake me up?" I asked Ennard.
"I didn't. You woke up minutes after I opened your box" He replied.
"So we just wait?"
"Yeah"
"Whe… where am I?" Ballora said, waking up.
"That was fast. Your in a pizzeria, what's the last thing you remember?" I asked her.
"I… I remember a man… he had a knife… he started cutting me… that's as much as I remember" She said.
"Right how do I put this… that man has turned you into an… animatronic" I told her.
"What how?... and how would you know?" She asked, getting out of her crate.
"The answer to your first question is I don't know… as for the second, I would know because he did the exact same to me"
"So what's your name"
"I don't remember… and you probably won't either"
"Of I course I remember… it's… ummm… oh my, I don't remember"
"Your name now is Ballora, mine's Baby"
"It's nice to meet you"
I told her what Ennard told me. It was pretty much the same for the other two. We then sat them down, and told them that we still have to do human things. We also told them about the manager, and why he won't tell authorities. We also showed them to their rooms. It was difficult telling them and trying to answer all their questions. All of them were confused, Funtime Foxy was scared, Funtime Freddy tried to comfort her, and Ballora was deciding if this was a good or bad thing.
"Why us?" Funtime (Funtime Foxy) asked.
"I don't know" Ennard replied.
"This isn't so bad" Ballora said.
"Why'd you say that?" I asked her.
"Well think about… we can't die from age, we'll be loved by many people" Ballora replied.
"I guess I've never looked at it that way" I admitted.
"Our situation could've been worse" Ennard said.
"How old were each of you, when you died?"
"Seventeen" Ballora said.
"Sixteen" Fundy (Funtime Freddy) said.
"Sixteen" Funtime said.
"Well, well. Looks like you've already introduced yourselves" Our boss, Jeremy (told this wouldn't go with the actual FNaF story), said walking in.
"Who are you?" Ballora asked.
"I'm your boss, you may call me Jeremy" Jeremy said.
"It's nice to meet you" Ballora said.
Out of all of them, Ballora seems to be most comfortable with her situation… maybe she had an awful life before this. I don't know, at least someone is happy. It also seemed like Fundy and Funtime knew each other from before. During all this I forgot that I was performing today… the newbies won't be performing until the weekend.
"Baby, aren't you performing today?" Jeremy said, looking at me.
"Yes" I said, running to my room.
Me and Ennard do perform together but a lot of the time we don't. I put my hair into the two ponytails I'm supposed to have, put the makeup on and put my show dress on. The day wasn't great. Why because somebody threw a soft drink at me, making me all sticky, it wasn't fun.
"What happened to you?" Funtime asked me.
"Somebody at the party threw a soft drink over me"I replied heading to my room.
Funtime couldn't help but laugh. I didn't mind or care to be honest, I only cared about getting unsticky. I went into my room took my dress off and put it in the washing bin. I took my hair out of the ponytails. My hair was long when it wasn't in its ponytails, it reached just above my leg. Good thing about my hair is that it doesn't get frizzy, and I don't have to brush it. I got into the shower and washed all the soft drink off. I had just finished when I heard a knock on the door. I wrapped a towel around myself and went to see who it was.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"It's Ballora"
I opened the door and let her in.
"I was just in the shower" I said from the bathroom.
"I can see"
"So what did you want?" I asked her.
"I just wanted to know what kind of performing I'll be doing"
"You'll be in the 'Kids Dance Studio', 'Encouraging kids to get fit and enjoy pizza'" She laughed at that last part.
"That sentence completely contradicts itself" She said, while laughing.
"I know" I said, laughing.
"To some extent, I've been lucky"
"How so"
"Well first of all I don't want to die, and that's pretty much happened, and secondly I've wanted to be either a dance instructor or an actor, and that's pretty much happened" She said.
"Is that why your current situation doesn't bother you?"
"Yeah"
After that Ballora left, and I finished getting dressed. It's nice to know someone is at least comfortable. I mean at first I wasn't happy with, but with Ennards help, I eventually came to accept it. Mostly because he stopped from making what could've been the biggest mistake of my life… self-termination. I was at my lowest point and was about to slit my wrists (they've got blood going through them, and they need it to live) when I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around only to be met with a fist in the face. I woke up on my bed, Ennard next to me, his eyes red from crying. He told me that he was crying because he saw me about to kill myself and he had to knock me out to stop me. He said he stopped me because he didn't want to be left alone, it was at that point I realised that I had to accept it, because Ennard wasn't about to let me go.
I left my room to see everyone watching a movie. Well that's one way to pass the time. I think I'm just going to go to bed, 'cause I'm tired after today's events. I went back to my room and I began to think about Ennard stopping me from committing suicide (I'm sure there is some lesson to learn here) and thought about his words 'I don't want to be alone, I don't want to be without you'. At the time I didn't think much of it, but now I want to know… Does he have feelings for me?
