I don't own FNAF. Scott Cawthon does.

Bonnie, Mangle, and Goldie (Golden Freddy) are female. Toy Bonnie is male. Puppet is male. Springtrap (he will be in here) is male. That's because I ship him with Goldie. I'm only evening things out.

~{Prolouge}~

"They're getting too old." The manager of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza said. "We have to get new preformers."

"But, how will they react?" Asked one employee.

"Well, we can't have them forever." Another employee commented. "They have to be replaced."

"All in favor of replacing them?"

Most of the employees raised their hands.

"All in favor of keeping them?"

Only two employees raised their hands.

"Then it's settled. We're going to replace them."

"But, we should at least try to make them look different, right?"

"OK, that first. If that fails, we replace them."

~{Later that week...}~

Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica just finished the last performance of the day, Freddy with his microphone, Bonie with her guitar, and Chica with her cupcake.

Freddy had a light brown dress shirt and over that, a black sleeveless vest. Sitting on top of the light brown dress shirt, sat a bow tie. His top had and brown, furry bear ears sta on top of his hair. Blue jeans covered his legs.

Bonnie had a matching red bow tie, and a very light grey sleeveless vest over a purple shirt. Her black skirt cover her legs along with purpl leggings. Her purple bunny ears covered her dark violet hair, which was held in a ponytail by a red rubber hair band.

Chica had a yellow dress which covered a dark great shirt, and an apron that said 'Let's Eat!' covered her lower part of her dress. She wore boot which matched the markings of chicken feet. Her blonde hair was mostly let down, except for a small section of it, which was tied in a ponytail off to the side. A middle section of her hair stood up on it's own.

The manager walked up to them and said something shocking.

"Ok, we're going to make you guys look different."

"Wait, don't we look fine just the way we are?" Freddy asked.

"No no no...people are getting bored of that." He continued. "We need changes. Change is good."

"We have a team to help with the makeover. I can assure you, it'll be fine."

Freddy still felt unsure. Bonnie tugged his sleeve, since she was smaller by a bit.

"I'm not sure about this." She said quietly.

"We all aren't." Chica said. "But, we could give it a try..."

"Alright, let's get this started." Mr. Manager said. "How about...you first?" He pointed to Bonnie.

"Me?" She asked. "Ok..."

She followed the team of people into a dark room, and they shut the door.

Meanwhile, Freddy and Chica were waiting outside, when Foxy came out from his cove.

"What be going on?" He asked.

Foxy had a black coat over a V-necked shirt, and had a red sash as a belt. Maroon colored pants covered his legs, and fox ears poked out of his red-orange hair. His pirate hook and eyepatch gave the final touch.

"Some people are giving us makeovers." Freddy explained. "I'm not sure about this though."

"Who's in there now?" The fox-pirate asked again.

"Bonnie." Chica replied.

"Oh no. You know how sensitive she be, right?"

"Oh no, you're right." Freddy said.

Then came terrifying screams from inside the room. Painful, terrible screams, that sounded like something out of the scene of a horror movie.

"BONNIE!" Freddy yelled, banging on the door. "BONNIE!"

"We knew this was a bad idea." Chica said, worry in her voice.

"How long will this be?" Foxy asked.

"We don't know." Freddy replied, tears in his eyes. "We can only wait."

The screams continued for about 5 more minutes, until they saw the big door open, and a wave of purple hair run past.

Bonnie was crying. It hurt so much, and she looked...very different. Ugly is not the right word. More like...deformed.

"Bonnie, wait!" Freddy yelled. But it was too late. She had already gotten to her dressing room, and locked the door with a click.

The boys turned around to find that Chica was gone.

"Oh no!" Freddy exclaimed. "Not Chica too!"

Another set of painful, terrible screams came from within the mysterious room.

"No!" The boys said together.

Minutes later, Chica came out of the door, sobbing and running into Foxy's arms. Her mouth extended, and big enough that she possibly could fit her whole hand into it. Her hands, wrapped in casts. Scars covered her body, and rips in her dress.

"Oh, lassie!" Foxy exclaimed. "What did they do to you?"

"This is an outrage!" Freddy barked. "Change our friends back!"

"I'm afraid we cannot. They have to heal."

"That's gonna take forever."

"Well, we tried. You next."

"Wait wha..?!"

Freddy never finished his sentence. He was dragged off into the mystery room.

"No!"

Some more screams came for about 5 or 6 minutes, until Freddy stumbled out of the room.

"My freckles!" Freddy yelled. "They're gone!"

Freddy's freckles were gone, and there were scratches and scars all over his body. His vest was gone, and his clothing was ripped in some areas.

"Not me any day!" Foxy said. "Aye, I can't stand the bad changes."

"If you want to play it hard...take him down."

The team tackled Foxy down, and dragged him into the mysterious room.

"NNNNOOOO!" He yelled.

Foxy was only in there for a minute or less, then came out, with more scars on his body, and more rips in his shirt and pants.

"This is terrible!" Freddy said. "We need to.."

He turned around, but the crew was gone. Disappeared into thin air.

"They're gone!" Chica said.

It was a wonder that Chica could still talk, since her mouth seemed unmovable.

"They got you, too?"

Goldie just teleported into the room. She no longer had her freckles, and had rips in her clothing, and scars covering her body. She looked a lot like Freddy, except the fact that she wore mostly yellow-gold, and her hair was a nice shade of blonde.

"They just left." Freddy said.

"They got me during your guy's shift." Goldie replied sadly. "Spring said I look fine, though."

Springtrap and Goldie were dating, and since Goldie can teleport, she can get into the safe room, where Springtrap was located. They spent all the time they could together. But Springtrap preferred to stay inside the safe room, because he never really liked being the center of attention. Being the center of attention was Fredbear's Family Diner, but that's another story.

"Where's Bonnie?" Goldie asked suddenly.

"Oh, she's in there." Freddy replied sadly, pointing to her dressing room.

"What happened to her?"

"We don't know. She just ran away, and we didn't get to see it."

"Why not try and talk to her?"

"You think that'll work?"

"It might."

Freddy had always liked Bonnie, not the friend way. The love way. And he was going to comfort her.

Freddy walked to Bonnie's dressing room, and knock on the door softly.

"Bonnie? You in there?"

"Go away!" She replied hastily.

"You sure? I wanna help."

"No. Just go away!"

Freddy was surprised. She never acted like this, ever. He felt like...he was...

Abandoned.

A single tear fell onto the floor outside of the room. Then another. And Freddy found himself crying, sobbing hard tears. He walked away sadly.

When his band mates found him crying when he returned, they all gasped, and rushed to comfort him. They sat him down, and asked him to tell them what happened.

He tried to explain it the best he could, but when you're crying, it's kinda hard to talk.

"S-she j-just t-t-turned away *sob* from me *sniff* a-a-and I f-f-feel ab-b-bandoned."

This is a very rare moment for Freddy to be crying, guys. He never does.

"Look lad, I know what it be like to be abandoned." Foxy said. "But ye can pull through. I know ye can."

"Is there something wrong?" A voice asked.

Freddy looked up, and so did everyone else.

There were 4 people looking down. One of them looked a lot, and I mean a lot like Freddy. He had red rosy cheeks, and his vest was brown, but had lighter brown stripes on it. Under that vest was a lighter brown dress shirt. His vest curled down into 2 parts, which made him look like a fancy brown penguin. He had a top hat and brown bear ears, which covered his neat brown hair, which had a strip of light brown down the sides of his hair. His bow tie sat on his chest.

Another boy wore a sleeveless blue vest over a darker blue shirt, and he wore shorts. His hair held blue bunny ears, and the finishing touch was a red bow tie. He also had strips of neon blue color down the sides of his hair. This boy also had red rosy cheeks.

There was also a girl, who had pigtails in her hair, and a part of it stood up on its own. She had strips of neon yellow down the sides of her hair. Her tank top had ruffles near the place where you'd put your arms, and on the bottom of it. She had pink shorts, and ballet slippers, which made her certainly look like a ballerina. She had pink rosy cheeks.

Another girl was right beside her, and she had grey-ish hair, with fox ears sitting on top. On the sides were pink streaks of hair. Speaking of hair, she had two long strips of it running down her back. She had a very dark grey T-shirt, and over that was a tank top, with suspenders that held her shorts up. Her cowboy boots and eyepatch gave it away, and over all of that, was a cape, or cloak, that covered most of that clothing. A fox tail poked out from behind.

Behind them all were two final boys. One was very short, and he held a balloon in one hand, and a sign that said 'Balloons!' in the other. He wore a striped shirt, and shorts with simple brown shoes. A cap with a little pinwheel on it sat on top of his brown hair. His red rosy cheeks made him look extra cute.

The other boy was much taller, and skinnier. He had a black jacket with some which stripes at the sleeve end, and wore black jeans with white stripe at the jeans were some more white stripes.. His face was full of makeup, and it was painted all white, with purple strips that lead to red rosy cheeks. On top of all that was his messy black hair.

The gang stared at them in awe.

"Who are you guys?" Chica asked.

"Us?" Asked the brown haired one. "We're the Toys."

OMG so long! I must've worked for hours!