A/N This is my first story, so criticize me. Plot, grammar, whatever. It helps me improve. I don't mind any kind of ridicule, either, unless it's "This is so bad," "Fuck you," or any of that shit. Anyway, on with the story!

Five weeks ago...

"Whataya think, Mr. Fazzie?"

"Don't call me that. It's Fazbear."

"Jeez, it's not like I'm some damn slave come to do your dirty work. Anyway, so do you like the improvements?"

"Course I do! ...Considering past mistakes..."

"Oh yeah, that Fredbear place..."

"I don't want another mistake like that. Next thing we know we have another murder that has us to blame!"

"Yeah... note to self, program GPS into robots."

Now...

12 AM

Darkus kicked back in his leather seat. Well, it wasn't real leather, just some cheap polyester or something like that. Least it spins, he thought.

Darkus worked the night shift. 12 to 6. He was an insomniac, so he didn't mind the late hours. Due to his insomnia, though, he was ordered to keep sleeping pills on him at all times. Not that it bothered him, or anyone around him. He's not the type for date raping, so he was fine with it. Besides, even if he was into it, the pills had this awful cold medicine-like taste that he couldn't get out of his mouth until he woke up.

After checking the cameras briefly, he got a phone call. "Uh, hello? Hello, hello?" "Oh, hi!" Darkus answered without a trace of boredom. He thought he recognized the voice from somewhere...

"Uh, hello and welcome to your new summer jo-" The Phone Guy said, before being cut off by Darkus. "Woah, Summer? It's the middle of November and you say it's summer?" Darkus asked quizically. The Phone Guy said "Oh, heh, sorry about that. I guess, uh, I'm used to being the guy to, uh, greet the teens in the s-summer. Y'know, for those... uh... cashier jobs during the day."

Then Darkus realized who it was. "Scott, come on. You can't be that nervous. I mean, I'm the one taking the job, right?" Scott paused. "Well, yeah, I'm just worried about, y'know, safe being and all that uh... stuff." "Hey, I'll be fine. Besides, I have the cameras!"

"That's not what I'm worried about..." Scott blurted. "It just that... the animatronics have been acting wierd lately."

"What do you mea-" Darkus said as he checked the cameras. The Bunny was gone, as if it was never there.

"Uh... I see that you noticed one of them moved... Well, more hear but-"

"Alright, what do I do?"

"Well, there's a music box in the Prize Corner. Someone decided to make a little device to wind the music box automatically... Uh... More manually. I don't know who's idea it was, but someone just had to make it so you had to press a button to wind it instead of winding it all the time."

"So... what does it do?"

"Oh, that. Uh... it's supposed to keep one of them docile-"

"One? There's 4 of them!"

"Actually... there's 10. The models from the first place were scrapped. Mostly. They smelled awful, I'll tell you. Uh... they can still turn on, so that's a problem. Then there's the 4 you mentioned, the toy models. Then there is the puppet-thing (Which we never bothered to name) and, uh, the Balloon Boy. Uh... Now the thing is, is tha-"

"Question. The blue bunny-looking thing is in the vent. What do I do?"

"Oh... there's a freddy mask under the desk. Put it on, and any animatronic that wanders in, will wander out. Yeah, there's a working theo- Darkus? Darkus?"

The phone fell to the ground when Darkus put on the mask. Toy Bonnie had come in to the room and came up close to Darkus's face. It then proceeded to turn around and walk out of the room.

Darkus picked the phone up. "Sorry 'bout that. The bunny-thing came in. Right up to my face."


Toy Bonnie had walked out of the room, wondering what the hell the old version of Freddy was doing in the room. What, did they hire him? He looked different, body-wise. She remembered that Freddy was pretty bulky, even though Toy Freddy was skinnier. Maybe she should ask the original her- Er... him? It was confusing to Toy Bonnie, since her former self was a guy. I mean, isn't Bonnie a girls' name? In fact, aside from Toy Foxy- who the staff now call Mangle, for some reason- all of the new animatronics were slimmer than the older versions. Let's just say Toy Bonnie's train of thought was alternating between two things.

She then thought why Bonnie was named so. It was a boy, no? So then why would they use a girls' name? Unless Bonnie was originally a girl, and became a boy during testing or some- When Toy Bonnie approached the Back Room, she was greeted with "Toby!" God she hated that name with a passion. Again with wrong gendered names. This name wasn't her own, it was Bonnie, just Toy Chica always called her Toby due to Toy and Bonnie being squished together verbally would seem like making Toby.

Oh great... Toy Bonnie thought. "Hey, Chica." She said through slightly gritted teeth. The reason I say slightly is that, well, she's a robot. If she could grit her teeth like humans, she would probably have broken her endoskeleton head multiple times over.

"So where are you goin'?" Toy Chica asked in her usual bubbly tone. Toy Chica wasn't exactly the type that could keep secrets. She also tended to jump to conclusions. Like, insane conclusions.

Toy Bonnie sighed. "To see my original self." She admitted. Then Toy Chica started to get a false idea of what's going on.

"You like him, don'tcha?" Toy Chica taunted. Ever since a certain mishap that involved Toy Bonnie, Toy Freddy, a can of whipped cream, and a few pie tins, Toy Chica was a little jumpy with Toy Bonnie talking to other people.

"No, I don't. I'm just going to ask a question regarding the night guar-" Chica interrupted "You like the night guard?!"

This is never going to stop. Toy Bonnie thought. Well, hope that nobody is going to see this...


1 AM

Darkus was scrolling through the cameras, winding the music box from time to time. The call ended a couple of minutes ago, which was a pain, because now he had nothing to do but watch the cams. And wind the music box, but that's something he had to do anyway. Then he saw an interesting sight.

Toy Bonnie was dragging an unconcious Toy Chica through the Game Room.

"What the hell...?" Darkus muttered to himself. There were three things he thought of when seeing this. One, is that he didn't know that animatronics could be knocked out. Would probably come in handy. Two, is a split one. Either Toy Bonnie wasn't strong, or Toy Chica was a lot heavier than she looks, since it was taking Toy Bonnie forever to get Chica across, and had to take a break every minute. Either or, the third thing was the main thought he had.

What the hell is the bunny doing? He learned from Scott that the bunny's name was Toy Bonnie ("Subtle, guys. Real subtle.") and that it was a "she." He had no problem with people getting attached to robots, although a few people went a bit too far... But at least not here. At least they have gender... Darkus thought.

After winding the music box, again, Darkus decided to check the back room. What he found was, to put it nicely, surprising.


The original animatronics were bored out of their minds. Bonnie was just pacing the room, Freddy was playing with a deck of cards he found somewhere, and Chica could barely move her arms. Foxy wouldn't come out with the rest, deciding to be by himself. He had a toy sword and was hitting one of the old props of the Cove.

"Ever wonder why nobody comes to visit?" Freddy asked. He was playing Solitare, although cheating when he was stuck.

"People do come to visit, you idiot!" Bonnie screeched. He was a bit on-edge, since he was, y'know... missing an arm... and a face... He wasn't happy, and didn't like Freddy because he was fine compared to the others.

"I mean, visit us! Not the place."

Nobody noticed the red LED on the camera turning on, and continued to talk.

"Well, I dunno. Maybe they keep them away from here?"

2 AM

"Aye, they be keepin' the landlubbers out with that fancy sign." Foxy butted in.

"Sign?" All three others said in unison.

"Aye. It be sayin' 'Employers only' or somethin' of the sort."

Then they look at the door, and the camera above it.

"Oh shit... How long has that been on?" Bonnie asked, terrified if someone heard the whole conversation.

"I dunno." Chica replied.

"No clue." Freddy thought out loud.

"What do I look like, a giant squid? Me eyes didn't see it either until now." Foxy said when everyone looked at him.

The questions of "What do we do," "How should we..." and "Kill the night guard?" Were all tossed around. Then the LED turned off.


3 AM

Toy Freddy was asleep when Toy Bonnie was struggling with a certain deadweight. When he woke up, he saw Toy Chica next to him, which was unusual, since he was normally the last one- except for tonight, when the new guy is there. Mangle doesn't really care about a new guy. Make it past your first night, and Mangle would get a little paranoid about the guard.

At any rate, Toy Freddy sought out to find Toy Bonnie, as for an explanation to Toy Chica not being up and about. She wasn't anywhere to be found, and the front doors were locked so nobody could get in or out without keys or a bat. With nobody around, he looked in the main hall, then the center hall. He thought he could see a light at the end of the hall, which would be the security office.

Upon entering, he saw the only other occupant of the room was looking at a monitor of some sort. He decided to speak. "H-hello?"

Upon hearing this, the other occupant placed the monitor down and did a strange motion. Then Toy Freddy saw the original Freddy in the room. "Oh hey! Have you seen where Toy Bonnie went?"

Freddy pulled up the monitor and clicked around on the cameras, then winding the music box (Toy Freddy didn't mind the wait; they ALL hated it when the Puppet got out of the box) then found Toy Bonnie where he least expected: in the back room with the originals. He was able to hear voices coming from the monitor. "Wait, the night guard is me? How would the night guard be me if I'm right here?" The voice asked. Freddy motioned that he should hold the monitor, and Toy Freddy took it.

"Well, hey, I was just wondering if you knew who it was, because I swear I saw someone else before they were you." A voice said, with Toy Freddy recognizing it as Toy Bonnie. "Besides, there's only one Endoskeleton of you, right? So then who would the night guard be?" Upon hearing this, Toy Freddy looked to his left, to where the desk was, and saw nothing.

The night guard tricked him!


4 AM

Darkus ran.

Now, when other people run for their life, they run at a pretty fast rate, but Darkus had the speed of a jet with nuclear boosters. In other words, he was fast. The problem: His heart couldn't handle it all that well, so he did have to stop from time-to-time.

You see, his plan backfired with the Freddy head, and now he was screwed. He was keeping count of who knew it. 6 out of 10, so far. Toy Chica was probably still "asleep" and BB wouldn't care either or. Mangle didn't have a clue, and Marionette? Let's just say that everyone made the biggest mistake of their lives.

The box wound down.

Marionette had the temper of an atomic bomb. By that I mean he gets angry by a sudden happening and doesn't react well. Now, let's say that he loved his music. Now think of what he would do if it suddenly stopped.

Yeah, not that many people will be spared.

He just stayed asleep in his box, lulled by the music. The music started slowing down, which didn't worry Marionette. He was used to this, because the music just went back up to speed again. But this time...

It stopped.

5 AM

Alarmed, he got up and looked around, and let out a wail. His music was gone, so he decided that he would get the man responsible for it.


Everyone heard the screech. Everyone. Even Toy Chica, who woke up. The clock struck 5 and nobody was safe. Not Freddy, not Darkus, not Toy Freddy. The Marionette ran out of music, and everyone looked for somewhere to hide.

Darkus hid behind the prize counter, right next to the Marionette. Darkus nor the Marionette knew the other was there, so it was a good hiding place.

Toy Freddy, Toy Bonnie, and all the originals all cooped up in the back room. They knew the Marionette wouldn't bother there... Unless...

The Marionette passed by, and they saw him lunge at the office, only to smack the wall, cracking his mask a little in the middle. He saw there was nobody in the office, and decided to look.

The first place he thought of were the vents and party rooms. Nobody.

Toy Chica hid behind the curtain on the Show Stage, while Mangle and BB ran up with her.

Marionette then decided to walk around the halls...

Maybe the old animatronics know where he is? Marionette thought.

He entered the back room and found no trace of anyone.

Toy Freddy, Toy Bonnie, and the originals were all huddled up in what used to be Pirate's Cove.

The Marionette thought this was wierd, and looked around the rest of the building. His search came up with him being the only one there. He grabbed the small music box on the counter, and upon realizing what it's attached to, rushed back to the office.

He found the tablet and wound the music box. He heard it almost immediatly. He looked around and, upon finding a flashlight, placed it on the monitor, right over the "Wind the Music Box" Button. Now the Music Box would constantly wind and the Puppet could go back to sleep.

6 AM


Darkus rushed back to the office and saw what the puppet did. It was genius, and Darkus was a bit irritated that he didn't think of it himself.

He had other matters to deal with. He put the mask back into the drawer he found it in, and kept the flashlight and monitor the way it was. At any rate, he'd be comin' back again... But he'll have to pay a few people a visit before his shift starts, so he went back to his apartment and popped and swallowed a sleeping pill. He hated the taste, but they could knock a bear out almost instantly. A bear, hu- Was all Darkus thought before his eyes shut.

A/N Hey guys, hope you liked this first chapter. Again, this is my first story, so criticism is good so I can improve. When I post this next chapter depends if I can get my Laptop fixed soon. Hope you guys enjoyed it, because I like writing these, and I like having people read my stories and helping me improve. See ya next chap!

-Darkus