Hey guys, I know it's been a while since I've posted any stories, but I am back again. I know I've deleted Bittersweet Revenge before, but that was because I wasn't liking how the story was going so I've refreshed everything and rewritten everything now, so it will be better and different to what it had started with before.

I know someone asked why I didn't have the animatronics from the books in the previous story, that was because I wrote Why Me? before The Twisted Ones came out and I do not plan on including any characters from the book series within my story. All of the characters are from the games and I do not own any except for the animatronics I have added to story that are not included within the FNAF current universe. Some of the characters, however, that were left out of the first story will appear in this one.

Now for the warnings. There will be themes much like the first story, there will be blood and flesh eating, there will still be horror themes and sexual scenes. There will also be torture, a rape scene and death, possibly main character death as well but I haven't decided on that yet. I hope you enjoy the sequel as much as the first one.

Prologue

Underneath the city, down in an area where no one ever ventures to unless they are seeking shelter, or they are foolish enough to set foot in the underground establishment. It is cold, mouldy, dank and completely dark without any natural light filtering through the ceiling. A man who descended underground is angry, angry that his plans had been foiled within the last few weeks and that he was foolish to trust the individual who was supposed to bring small victories for him. But it has all gone wrong, the animatronics that individual had made, except one, were all failures. Their hearts are too good and pure for what the man wants to happen. Mike Schmidt was no more than a puppet at his hand, who had cut his strings too soon and took matters into his own hands. But while that man paid for his failures, the man underground saw it as a good thing. Mike had fulfilled his duty, and now with the new owner of Fazbear Fright's, there was still an opportunity and whether it is by her will or not, he will succeed.

"Master, I brought you the herbal tea you have requested," A gentle, feminine voice spoke with the gentle take of her feet as she walked towards him.

His purple eyes turned towards her and gently took the cup from her hands. "Thank you, a good tea always calms me down," He said sincerely as he began to sip the hot tea from his cup. "And you make it the best too."

"Thank you master," The female replied. "Are you still angry about Mike? What will happen to us?

"I am no longer angry at that miserable, son of a bitch," The man replied firmly. "I view it as a golden opportunity, that girl who now owns that establishment will be my new puppet, whether she wants to be or not. As for the rest of you, you still have your purposes and soon you will be able to above ground."

"Above ground? That would be excited master, I do hope there is a plan for that to happen," The female replied with excitement.

"Patience, my dear Marionette," The man spoke, smirking deviously at the creature in front of him. "We have to wait for the girl to give us that chance. I have no doubt she will want her animatronics to roam freely."

Marionette simply chuckled. "I shall leave you be master," She said with a silent bow and walked away, leaving the man with his tea.

Turning her purple eyes away, he looked to the TV that was on and the only light in the room he was in. On the screen was the girl who currently owned Fazbear Fright's and behind her were the animatronics. Oh, how he wanted to destroy them, but he was patient with his vengeance. This would not be the first time he has had to kill and torture to get what he wants. He had been listening to her speech for some time even while talking to Marionette, and he continued to do so.

"I, Saphira Swan, will now introduce you to the animatronic that started my love for these beings," The girl said, gently gesturing to Springtrap who walked towards the pedestal as the crowd gasp in surprise. "This is Springtrap, a childhood friend who has become my best friend in recent months. If it weren't for my nature of seeing the good in everything and giving him the most attention, I would not have become a night guard and this constant circle of what has happened within the walls would have continued."

Springtrap nods before speaking clearly. "Thank you Saphira," He said in a calm tone. "I know that many looking at us now will think of us as monsters, and that is what we have believed for a very long time. We were told that constantly by our prey, and while we didn't choose our diet, there were many times we wanted to give mercy. But as Saphira has explained to you, we are not alive by choice. Michael Schmidt was our creator, he somehow learned how to create living beings using organic and man-made ingredients to create such a person like I am. And while we had enjoyed many years of being the stage prop for this building, we want to walk among you. We want to be your friend and even though our diet may hinder your trust, we have a solution for that problem."

The man smirked, wondering what that could possibly be. "The animatronics and I have discussed that the criminals who sit in our prisons for life could become food for them," Saphira explained confidently. "The animatronics will apologize to any and everyone who might have lost people who did break and enter into the building, but it is not their fault. And by having the option of removing many of the country's and, perhaps, even the world's worst criminals will benefit everyone in society including the animatronics. It may not guarantee that they won't eat anyone who may still break and enter into the establishment, but it will reduce the chance of someone being killed."

"It seems that girl is giving us the means to go up top," A deep, dark voice said calmly. "I apologize for my intrusion master, I wanted to see my predecessor for myself before I meet him personally."

The man glanced at the animatronic, who's body was a withered gold colour and a familiar withered body and smirked at him. "Yes, Springtrap was certainly a disappointment to me," The man said as he looked back to the screen. "I entrusted his endo skeleton, external body and organs to Mike, but somehow he messed him up."

"Or it was the girl who changed Springtrap," The animatronic suggests.

The man nods silently. "Yes, I would certainly like to have her brought here when you are free to go above ground," He said coldly. "That will be your first mission."

"Understood master," The animatronic said affirmatively.

The go silent again as when it seemed the speech was finished, Saphira had another surprise for everyone and the two who were watching the screen were intrigued by this. They watched Chica and Golden Bonnie walk over to Springtrap and Saphira carrying blanket wrapped beings in their arms.

"Oh my god, this is a new development," The man said with a slow smirk emerging on his face.

"I…do not understand," The animatronic said with a frown.

"Keep watching."

"I have another confession," Saphira continued as she turned to hold one of the bundles in her arms. "It wasn't very long ago, I was pregnant. Springtrap and I have a much closer relationship than we had announced." Surprised murmurs began going through the crowd standing around the pedestal. "It was unknown if it was possible, but Springtrap and I conceived twins naturally and it is my desire that Plushtrap and Spring Bonnie grow up in a world where they can go to school and make friends. I will understand there will be many opposed to my relationship and acknowledging that my children should have the same rights as other children, but this family is no different to any other. So please, I implore everyone to open your minds like you have for the LGBT, and allow the animatronics to live legally and to be given criminals as meals when needed. Thank you."

"I did not know we could conceive children," The animatronic said as he looked at his master. "Were you aware of this master?"

The purple eyed man looked at him. "I did not, I have created the right organs for reproduction but never believed it was possible," He said in a happy dark tone. "I have other desires for having her brought to me now. If the government gives the green light, you should have no trouble bringing her here. And you don't want to disappoint me the way Mike did."

The animatronic smiled darkly. "As you wish Master Afton," He said affirmatively. "I have and will not fail you like he has. I will not allow myself to be seduced as those animatronics have by that girl, no matter how hard she tries."

Afton was pleased to hear what the animatronic had said. "Good, now leave me and go train with the other animatronics," He ordered bluntly. "I do not want to be disturbed unless I ask for your presence."

The animatronic bows silently and leaves Afton alone to join the rest of the animatronics. The man turned back towards the TV with a devious smile. He knew it was only a matter of time, and their sweet, peaceful family will face a new enemy far worse than Mike Schmidt.

Deep below ground. Where memories sleep. Anger is restless. And secrets don't keep