Let's get one thing straight, I'm not the biggest fan of FNAF, and I've never played the games myself but I am interested in this game and the story behind it. I am looking forward to the movie next year, I hope you are too, but for this story I have altered it. I own none of the characters as they belong to Scott Cawton, just my OC.
This will be set in an alternate universe where most of the animatronics are included in the story. The original cast, toy animatronics, phantoms, the nightmare and Halloween nightmare animatronics will be in this story. Nightmare Balloon Boy and the Marionette will be the only characters left out of the story, and Golden Bonnie from FNAF world will make an appearance and Golden Freddy will be a complete animatronic.
Springtrap himself will not have a corpse inside of him, and the animatronics are somehow alive and can eat. They will also happen to have a taste for human flesh. As always, enjoy!
Of all things Saphira had loved as a child was visiting the Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria before it became a horror attraction. Every Friday after school she would convince her friends and parents to go there for a good night out to fill themselves on junk and have fun with the animatronics. At the time it was just Freddy Fazbear, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy, than came along Golden Bonnie and Golden Freddy who became instant favourites. As time passed the toy animatronics were added with two new characters, Balloon Boy and JJ were also included and people enjoyed the variety. She was around fourteen when it became Fazbear Fright with new phantom animatronics and a new Bonnie-type animatronic called Springtrap. There was something about him that made Saphira feel strangely attracted to him. She didn't know why but Springtrap became her new, favourite animatronic from the Fazbear franchise. She was now seventeen and looking for work.
I have searched and searched, applied and applied for every job I can think of, and no one has even bothered to give me a go. Ha, stupid employers seeking kids with twenty years' experience, give me a break!
She was furious. Saphira was at the end of her tether when it came finding a job. She considered volunteering but didn't want to do something without getting paid for it. She knew it was considered selfish, but it should be understandable. It was until she came across an ad that recently popped up on the internet. Saphira was shocked, but decided to try it anyway.
Welcome to Fazbear Fright! A fun, spooky place where kids and adults alike can enjoy the game and food that Fazbear has to offer. We have the best animatronics in town with fun and scary songs for you.
We are looking for a night guard to work from 9pm to 6am, experience is not necessary just the love and passion for the company is required. Weekly wage will be determined at the interview, please send us your resume.
Saphira couldn't help but smile. It was a nice opportunity and she hoped the managers of Fazbear Fright would look at her resume. Many people would probably tell her she's too pretty to be a night guard. That was true thanks to her busty, D-cup size breasts with elegant curves to her hips and buttocks, milky, pale skin, emerald eyes and irresistible, long, raven black hair that touched her tailbone when brushed and left out. Her parents have tried to get her into the modelling industry but she was not interested in it, she was more interested in building a career in beauty therapy or become a make-up artist, which meant she needed money. And you would think a girl as pretty as her would have had a boyfriend now, nope. Boys have tried getting close to her but Saphira's expectations is different. She wants to find a man who loves her for her, not her body, looks and the possibility of having a lot of money behind her that is all she wants. She doesn't want a selfish boy who would only treat himself rather than treat her like a queen. Saphira wasn't spoilt really, some people judge her as such by how she wears, and that fact she does have a large wardrobe. It wasn't expensive clothes but it was still enough to make the jaws of her friends drop. She didn't mind having a lot of clothes but didn't wear all of it, some was only put aside for things like interviews and charity events she gets invited to. Saphira still lived with her parents and two siblings in a two story home with a large backyard and four car garage. They both had really decent jobs, and paid off the bills and they were able to go on many holidays together. She could not wait to move out, no matter how much she loved her family she wished to pay her own way without a family hanging over her shoulder every minute of the day.
"Saphira, come out and have lunch!" Roxy yelled from the outside of her door.
Saphira sighed and closed her laptop. "I'll be down in a minute Rox."
"No, mummy said now!" Her young sister snapped.
"Go down and have lunch Roxy," She ordered firmly. "I am busy."
She heard her sister pout something quietly before running downstairs. It was nearly midday and Saphira only woke up an hour before so she was still waking up. She got up to brush her hair, tying it into a neat pony and putting on some jeans and a white, one shoulder shirt before making her way downstairs. Saphira could smell the delicious scent of meat pie in the air, making her stomach growl angrily at her. Her sister was sitting at the table eating her pie with her brother sitting across the table from her. The age different couldn't be bigger. Roxy was ten and her brother, Ethan, was only seven. They were both quite demanding and Roxy was extremely spoiled, her parents came to her every petty whim.
"Morning Saphira," Her mother sang as she placed a plate with a slice of pie on it. "Nice to see you awake at last."
Saphira huffed a laugh as she sat down. "I was just checking out some jobs."
"Anything?"
"Not really," Saphira shrugged. "Fazbear Fright is looking for a night guard."
Her mother's blue eyes widened with a gasp. "A night guard? I'm not sure…"
"Mum, I need a job!" She snapped, interrupting her mother. "I'm sorry it's not the greatest job in the world, but I have nothing else."
"I wasn't saying don't go for it," Her mum, Sarah, continued, sitting down. "I've just heard rumours about…what happens to the night guards there."
"Sounds funny sis, I wouldn't take it," Roxy said with a scrunched nose. "Fazbear Fright is a stupid place."
"Roxy do not jump in when two people are talking," Saphira said to her sister firmly. "It's rude."
Roxy stuck her tongue out before turning her attention back to her food. The dark, brown haired, blue eyed girl had a habit of butting in, and will probably become the snobby girl when she gets to High School.
"As I was saying the rumours from Fazbear Fright includes night guards disappearing," Sarah continued gently. "Fazbear Fright goes through many night guards, the longest they've stayed there was about three weeks, or they disappear. I wouldn't recommend going to an interview."
"Mum, I've heard about those rumours too," Saphira said with a smile. "They are nothing more than just a bunch of stories to scare people away. They are just all a hoax, nothing more."
"I hope you're right," Her mother sighed. "I'd better let you eat."
Saphira smiled and ate her pie quickly. Ethan had listened innocently to the conversation and seemed to be confused. He had brown hair and blue eyes, but was nothing like Roxy. He was shy and collected, always keeping to himself and his toys.
Saphira helped to clear the tables and clean the dishes before returning to her room to find she's received an email from Fazbear Fright inviting her to an interview later that day. She squealed with excitement and got up to get ready. Her mum was happy, but not excited as Saphira showered to shave her legs and armpits before picking out some decent clothes and putting on make-up. She considered not putting on make-up but did it anyway. When finished she grabbed the keys to her Mazda 2 on the way to the garage and left to go to Fazbear Fright. It has been a few years since she's been and she couldn't wait to see what kind of animatronics that have been added. As far as she knows they haven't done a thing to the place, but that could change. She parked in the parking lot ten minutes before the interview, grabbing her folder she had brought and confidently walked inside. It was darker than she remembered, it was very busy with kids and adults interacting with each other, eating food and trying to get scared by the animatronics. She headed to the desk.
"Hello, I am Saphira Swan and I have an interview with Mr Mike at three this afternoon," She said to the lady behind the desk.
"Ah yes," The woman smiled. "I shall inform Mike for you."
"Thank you," Saphira said kindly as she glanced away as the woman buzzed the manager.
She walked around casually observing her surroundings. The walls have been painted a dark, blue colour with black and white checker patterns along the bottom, there were pictures everywhere with many animatronic heads lighting the hallways. Freddy Fazbear, Bonnie and Chica were all on stage singing away with the kids cheering them on while Foxy stayed in his cove saying silly jokes to the kids and adults. She couldn't see Springtrap and hoped he wasn't dismembered.
"Hello Saphira," A strong, frim voice caught her attention and she turned to see a man in a suit with dark hair and brown eyes walking towards her with an extended hand. "I am Mike Schmidt, the boss of this place. It is a pleasure to meet such a pretty, young lady."
Saphira attempted not to blush at the compliment. "Thanks Mr Schmidt, nice to meet you too," She replied accepting the extended hand.
"Ah, Mike is just fine," He said confidently. "Follow me."
Saphira happily followed him. "Still as busy as ever I see," She said confidently.
"Indeed," The man agreed. "We are getting some members to join the cast soon, and they will be the real horror attraction for this company."
"Really?" Saphira said in surprise. "May I get a peek at who they might be?"
Mike laughed softly. "Not yet, no," He said before going serious. "I'm just curious, how much do you know about Fazbear Fright?"
"I know it used to be Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria and it only became Fazbear Fright three years ago with phantom characters and Springtrap," Saphira began confidently. "It is a place designed mainly for kids, but family fun is encouraged with adults as well. The animatronics are the star of this place, I know each and every one of them, Springtrap being my favourite, and that they've been here for a long time."
"Impressive," Mike said bluntly as he turned a right towards what looked like the office. "Springtrap was your favourite? Why?"
Saphira felt her cheeks heat up. "I'm not sure honestly, for some reason I was attracted to him," She said with a shrug. "Is he still here?"
"Oh yes he is," Mike said quickly. "Don't worry, he's just in another area of the attraction." They walk past a glass window that showed a small office. "And here it is."
Entering the room Saphira saw it wasn't a massive room. There were two desks in the room with an air vent at the end of the room with a unisex bathroom, lockers and plenty of little items that were interesting.
"Have a seat," Mike seat, gesturing to the chair near a monitor and Ipad.
She sat down and looked at him confidently. "What exactly will I be expected to do on the job besides flipping through cameras?"
"Basically your job is to sit in that chair and keep an eye on the animatronics," Mike explained. "You also have to be aware of the audio, camera and air supply that may go offline if you aren't careful."
"Why keep an eye on the animatronics?" Saphira asked curiously.
The man's face briefly was surprised. "Oh, you caught that?"
"Yes," She nodded. "I've heard strange rumours about night guard disappearances from here but I don't believe them."
"They are all false," Mike reassured her. "Anyway, so do you think you can handle staying up late?"
"If it means sleeping in all day, yes I would," Saphira replied confidently. "Just kidding, I have loved this place as a kid and I will watch it with my life."
The man smiled. "This is interesting, you'd be the first female night guard here."
Saphira frowned. "What is that supposed to mean?"
"Girls don't normally go for night guard positions," He said with a chuckle.
"Oh, well, I agree with that," Saphira smiled. "I am just willing to take anything."
"Then congratulations," Mike said, extending his hand.
She stared at it in disbelief. "Are you serious?"
"Why wouldn't I be?"
Saphira gasped in excitement and took his hand. "Oh thank you, thank you, thank you!" She exclaimed loudly, almost bursting into tears. "You will not regret this."
Mike chuckled softly. "And I hope this isn't forward, but do you think you can start tonight?"
"I have nothing else better to do," She said with a shrug.
The man smiled. "Good," He said. "When you come back I'll show you what to do."
He stood up and gestured at the door with his arm. "Lady's first."
"Thank you," Saphira smiled, walking past him and heading back the way we came. "Not many people would break in here would they?"
"Uh, no they don't," Mike said quickly.
His tone was funny with that sentence, but Saphira brushed it off. She rounded left to head to the exit when she saw him. Saphira stopped and gasped seeing the back of her favourite animatronic. She couldn't believe she had forgotten his withered appearance, with wires hanging out, half an ear missing with the other one bending the other way and some many cracks in the metal she could see the silver, though something seemed a little different.
"Hey Springie, turn around and say hi to our new guest," Mike said suddenly, startling Saphira.
She watched as the animatronic turned to look at her. She could swear she could see a surprised look in his eyes. He seemed…more different than what she remembered.
"Um…well, he's certainly different to what I remember," She said with a cough.
"Indeed he is," Mike agreed, walking past her and Springtrap. "Not many favour him."
Saphira sighed and glanced at him before walking past. She almost froze when she felt air coming from his mouth like a warm breath.
Something's off here. And I am going to find it out tonight when everyone has gone.