Chapter 1- New Models
My box shuffled. Just a little at first, nothing too big. After was a brief pause, and then it shook violently. It eventually toppled over and I fell out, sprawling over the floor. Then a orchestra of unfamiliar voices.
"Who's that?"
"Dunno. Maybe it's that creepy puppet boss was telling us about."
"How can it be? He looks nothing like the picture the boss showed us."
By now I had picked myself up and looked at the unfamiliar figures. I saw that they were teenagers. All of them seemed to be about 17 years old. The first one I noticed to be the shortest of them all. A girl, whose cheeks was permanently blushed, and she had blue hair and green eyes. She wore a white dress shirt, a light blue suit vest. She had a large pair of bunny ears coming out of her head. Next to her was a boy exactly at her height, blonde hair and blue eyes, wearing a soccer uniform and held a balloon, tied to his wrist. Then there was a tall boy. He bore a black top hat on the top of his brown hair. A brown tuxedo was covering his body and a black cane stood in his hand. Standing at his right was a girl in a pair of (very revealing I might add) pink short shorts, and a yellow tank top with the words "let's party!" across the front and she had blonde hair. Finally was a woman as tall as the second boy, who had on a white and pink dress.
"Look who's awake!" said the blue haired girl, a rather wide smile across her face. She seemed rather optimistic, a little too much if you ask me. "Welcome back to the world of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza! I'm Bonnie!" The brown tuxedo boy stood up. "Freddy" The yellow shirted girl "Chica" The dressed girl "Tiffany" Finally the soccer player "Preston"
I had a good guess on the look of my face. That stupid smile that was always on my mask. "Are you OK? You kind of confused…" I perked up at that. Looked like? How could they tell I was showing any expression? I reached my hand up to my mask to feel it. It seemed alright, so I sighed. Then I felt it. The mouth of my mask moved. IT MOVED.
I quickly ran to the bathrooms to see that I had a mop of Ebony black hair. MY body was about the width of an average person, and it was clothed in a white dress shirt with thin black stripes going down it. On top of that was a black dress vest. On my legs was a pair of black jeans, with a small rip in one of the knee. A pair of suspenders was lying docile on my legs and I had on a pair of Black sneakers.
"What the-?" I cut myself off at the sound of my voice. It was a little deeper than before. "Well you really seem friendly." I turn to see "Freddy" leaning in the doorway. "what happened to me? Why do I look like this? Where are my friends?" I paused and towered over him due to my immense height. "Where's the real Freddy?"
A slow, creeping laugh filled the restaurant, while several flashes of gold flashed in my vision. "I can answer that question, Marion"
AN: OK heres the first chapter. Hope you all enjoyed and feel free to comment and critique. Taking any Oc requests as well. So Ill see you all next chapter.