Hey everyone this is WK86 and Lapisqueen1. Lapisqueen1 and I have been working on this together. Her and I were planning this and it more than likely will be on her FanFic account too. Also there are a TON of OCs.
Disclamer: I DO NOT OWN "FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S" OR TOY BONNIE, FOXY, MANGLE, TOY FREDDY, TOY CHICA, CUPCAKE, BONNIE, CHICA, FREDDY, BALLOON BOY, BALLOON GIRL OR DAVE MILLER. I DO HOWEVER OWN SCRATCHY, COKIE, ALEX, EMILY MILLER, WESTLY MILLER, AND BRANDI
It was a normal day at Freddy Fazbears Pizza. A perfect day to be exact. Scratchy and Brandi were doing their own work, Scratchy being in 'Pirate Cove' with her dad, Foxy and Brandi performing on stage rocking guitar. Brandi and her dad both played guitar. In fact Toy Bonnie, Brandi's dad, even taught her how to play before she could talk. Foxy and Mangle taught Scratchy to dance before she could craw. Scratchy was Orange and White, a combination of her mother, Mangle and father, Foxy. Brandi looked mostly like her father, Toy Bonnie, but not at all like her mother, Toy Chica.
It was almost closing time, 7 P.M. Scratchy's and Brandi's favorite time. They got to stop pretending to be someone they aren't. Finally be free and come to life.
"Well that was an exciting day wasn't it ,Brandi?" Scratchy asked.
"Well, if that's what you called being controlled by the stupid system then,yes." Brandi replied.
Scratchy gave a chuckle at her best friends joke.
They could stop pretending. There were other animatronics too. There was Cooky and Alex, Nikhia and Mariah and Scratchy's favorite, Mason.
"Oh no look, the main two have their batteries charged." Scratchy said annoyed.
Cooky and Alex walked up to Brandi and Scratchy as if they were friends, which they weren't.
"Hiya fellas what's shaking!?"Cooky asked annoyingly with glee as always.
"Hmm, maybe it's your rusted bolts and gears grinding together because of how badly built you are." Scratchy said with pride and confidence.
Cooky responded," Who's to say you're any better Scratchy?"
At this point Scratchy was shaking with anger. Lucky for Cooky, Mason walked up. Cooky knew Scratchy wouldn't do anything extreme if Mason was around.
"Got lucky this time" Scratchy whispered under her breath, to where she KNEW Mason couldn't of herd her.
"You okay Scratchy?" Mason asked her worriedly.
"Hmm, Oh yah I'm fine" She answered quickly.
"Oh, ok well I'm going to the party room bye!" Mason walked away.
This was scratchy's chance, but she let it go.
"Your such a little tin can ,Scratchy, you can't even have the spark to ask Mason out." Alex rudely said with a smirk on her face.
"Listen here you little piece of scrap metal! He and I are none of your concern and at least I might be together with someone, unlike you!" Scratchy was very upset, you could tell by the blood shot red color switch in her eyes instead of being golden yellow, they were now blood red. Brandi knew that she had to stop this before things got ugly.
"Hey Scratchy can we check in on my dad for a second?" Brandi tried to make an excuse so that she could stop this fiasco from happening.
"Oh, sure." Scratchy stared at cooky and slowly walked away down the hall.
" I wish they weren't so mean to you Scratchy." Brandi never knew why they were so mean to Scratchy, or why they weren't friends, but little did the animatronics know, they were soon going to be much closer than ever before.