So This Is My Second Fan Fiction. I Hope You Like It :3 . Also All Characters Belong To Scott Cawthon. I don't own any Ocs . The two Ocs belong to officially_golden_freddy and the_marionette_fnaf from instagram! the_marionette_fnaf is deleted tho :( but go follow officially_golden_freddy!
It was another day of hard work as Freddy and the gang left the show stage to wander around and kill any night guards whom they thought were endoskeletons. Their AI or artificial intelligence were not so advanced so they did not have an understanding of human life. However, there were a few certain animatronics that did have an advanced AI. So advanced that they could think for themselves and soon began to wander off script. Unfortunately for the owner, he had to scrap them as they were too smart and he feared that they might harm his loyal customers and he himself.
In the recent years, things have changed. The older batch were replaced by softer, cuddlier models of other animal species and the restaurant's reputation rocketed through the sky. However, some things were not meant to be shut down...
12:00 am
"I'm sooo tired" a robotic chicken complained
"EWWWW!Those children got pizza stains on me!" an animatronic bunny said
"Count yerselves lucky, lads. Them children kept hittin' me with them plastic cutlasses!" a worn out fox yet complained
"Quiet down please! I can bear-ly concentrate (get my pun?) !" a bear said.
They were dubbed Chica, Bonnie, Foxy, and Freddy. They performed for the children in the day but in the night, killed any human being by stuffing them in a suit full of cross-wires and mechanisms. They were also programmed in the code NOT to go into the storage room. It was rumored between the four of them that a mysterious animatronic lies there, awaiting someone to reactivate it. Before we continue the story, I need to tell you that animatronic's AI increases over time. Anyways, one fateful night, the animatronic's AI was at the peak, so they decided to look in the storage room to look for extra parts as the ones in the backstage were not there anymore. A creaking sound was all that was heard when they opened that door. Slowly illuminating the room with their in-built flashlights, they saw a pair of yellow eyes and a red irisis staring back at them.