Chapter 1 - Sophie

I ran through the hallways of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. The chilling sounds of Alice's voice echoed in my head. The open wound on my arm didn't help either. Gauze, I need to find gauze I thought. To my left stood an 8 foot tall animatronic fox. He had autumn colored fur, a hook permanently attached to his left hand, and razors for teeth. Foxy was his name. To my right was a rusted animatronic rabbit. Missing his right arm, facial plating, and hands, Bonnie, is 78 inches tall.

I sprinted until I found a box with a Red Cross on it. I tore it open to find a strip of white cloth. That's it! I thought. I placed the gauze over the cut and tied a wire to keep it in place.

"Lass, that won't do much for you. Morphine would be great, but I doubt this place has any." Foxy said.

"Yeah Sophie, you need to get patched. Gauze won't do anything." Bonnie added on.

"Guys, I'll be okay, we need an escape route." I said.

"We need to free Mangle. She's more of a hospital robot. She's in Parts & Service right now." Bonnie stated.

"Why is that?" I asked.

"There was an...attack. A system virus. It placed everyone under the command of Alice. No one could escape." Bonnie replied.

"Not even Springtrap..." Foxy trailed off.

Foxy and Springtrap were "together", having Mangle as their kid. He and Bonnie were the only two animatronics not affected by the virus. We nicknamed it "Astrophome".

"Okay, so we-" I was cut off by an awful sound. Almost like metal scraping against metal. I turned around and there was a red-eyed figure scraping a machete against the tiles. Small sparks emitted from the end of it.

"Hey! Who're you?" I called. No response. I called again, the shadowy figure kept stalking toward us.

"I said who're you!" I called.

It stepped into the light. It was yellow, with 3 stray feathers on the top of her head. She was holding an eyed cupcake in her right hand, and a giant machete in her left.

"Chirp?" Foxy asked. "Lass where have you been?"

"Assault Sophie. Bring her in." She said in a computerized voice.

"Dammit!" I yelled. "Alice got to her."

She swung the machete right to my neck. It missed my head by micrometers. I kicked her in the torso, and she doubled over.

"Bonnie! Grab her!" I called.

Bonnie ran over and held onto Chirps' arms.

"Bonnie, once I bring you in, Alice will be very pleased." Chirp said.

I looked around for a power cable. Flipping this should turn her off I thought. On the bottom of her jaw was a small lever marked "Do Not Pull"

"Foxy! I found it!" I yelled. He ran over.

"That's it lass, pull it." He said.

I grabbed the lever and pulled it upward, then forward. Bonnie let go of Chirp, and she began to twitch. Then she powered down. Her eyes went black, and her head tilted down.

Suddenly, I felt something sharp and slim pierce my back.

"Ow!" I yelled. I grabbed it, then yanked it out of my back. It had a wooden shaft, a metal tip, and 3 feathers at the back. It's a crossbow bolt I thought. I turned around and yelled, "Who's there?"

*WHOOSH*

"AH!" I yelled. Another bolt entered my shoulder. Blood streaked out of the hole it made. My vision started going red.

"Lass!" Foxy called

"Sophie!" Bonnie called.

"Foxy...Bonnie..." I said, then I blacked out.

Authors Note:

Hello! This is my second story. I thank you for reading this somewhat-prequel to Scrapped Then Scarred. I made a...drastic decision to make Mike evil. Bad decision. I literally was half asleep when I wrote chapter 15. I tried to get it out before the end of April. I...didn't put as much effort as I wanted to into it. I will be updating the chapters as they go along. Also, if you have any ideas for a picture I could use as a title, feel free to message me. I don't normally take suggestions, but I consider them. This will be a somewhat-depressing story, so if your sensitive, I would recommend reading the entire chapter. I know OC stories aren't the best, but I feel good about this one. I know it won't nearly be as popular as Scrapped, but maybe it will meet my personal goals. If you want to write your own story, I'll give you a little tip. You don't have to take it. I've seen stories that describe how each night went. Like they'd write "Night 1, 1AM" or something. I recommend NOT doing that. It makes you lose a bit of interest. Also, I will not, EVER write in third-person. I CANNOT STAND 3rd person writing. Make your story thR way you want, I just recommend steering clear of these obstacles. Also, you're likely to get writers block during the middle of your story, and you might find yourself asking "I can't write, why?". Persevere through this. I almost didn't make chapter 15. Anyway, I will be using words like "Cerebral cortex, Bimodal, PPM," and many more. I suggest bringing a dictionary with you to understand, but dont feel pressured into taking it. Also, if you are under the age of 10, I DONT recommend reading this passage. If you're under the age of 13, don't read Scrapped. I have a tenacity to call my viewers "Buds", so I hope you don't have a problem with that. Anyway, I'll see you soon buds!

-FW