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"So guys. Night two. What now?" The geek asked as the four walked towards the table.

"Guess we're supposed to wait for the call." The goth muttered.

Then, as if on cue, the phone on the table in front of them began to ring.

Sam walked forward and picked it up, only to be met with a hissing voice.

"Seven days..."

"NOPE" She yelled as she slammed the phone down. It was only about thirty seconds before it rang again.

After picking the cellphone up, she began yelling into the speaker "I ALREADY SAID NO, SUMARA! YOU ARE IN THE WRONG HORROR SCENARIO!"

"What the- Sumara? Listen, I have no clue who that is, but anyways, uh, see? I told you your first night wouldn't be a problem! You're naturals at this! By now I'm sure you've probably noticed the older models in the back room-"

"The what?"

"You know, those old broken animatronics in the parts and services room." The phone man replied. "Uh, those were from the previous location. We just use them for parts right now. Sometimes we do activate them for testing though, and whenever we do, they always just, stare, at the new animatronics like they were jealous or something. Especially Bonnie. The idea at first was to repair them... uh, they even started retrofitting them with the latest technologies, but they were just so ugly, ya know? And the smell... uh, so the company decided to go in a whole new direction and make the animatronics super-kid-friendly. Those older models shouldn't be able to walk around, but if they do, the mask trick will work on them too so, whatever" He paused to clear his throat

"Uh... Heh... I love those old characters. Did you ever see Foxy The Pirate? Oh wait, Foxy... Oh yeah, Foxy. Listen, that one was always a bit... Twitchy. I'm not sure the Freddy head trick will work on him. Uh, if he somehow activates during the night and you see him standing at the end of the hall, just flash your light at him from time to time. Those older models would always get disoriented by bright light. Something about a "System Restart". Uh, come to think about it, you might want to try that in any room where something undesirable may be. It might hold them in place for a few seconds. That glitch might have carried over to the newer models too." He paused yet again for his throat.

"Uh, one more thing. Don't forget the music box. I'll be honest, I never liked that puppet thing. It's always... thinking, and it can go anywhere. I don't think that the Freddy head trick will fool it so, don't forget the music box. Uh, anyways, I'm sure it won't be a problem. Have a good night, and I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Ugh, three more nights of this..."

"Stop whining Tuck, these six hours will probably feel like they've passed in only eight minutes." Sam joked.

"Guys-"

"Very funny Sam, why don't we just see who laughs when these things kill us!?"

"Guys-"

"Tuck, it's already one AM, we've delt with stuff like this before, remember!?"

"GUYS!" Jazz yelled.

"What?" The goth and geek asked.

"Uhh," She stuttered. "Mom's, gone..."

"WHAT!?" Sam yelled. "Where is she!?"

"I don't think you want me to answer that, Sam..." The geek stuttered out.

Jazz facepalmed "She's wandering around the building isn't she..."

"Yep"

The red haired teen turned towards the door to see if her mother was in the hall. Sam checked the lights as Tucker looked through the cameras for Maddie, winding up the music box as he searched.

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Madeline Fenton slowly staggered through the halls of the pizzeria. She had been weeping all night. Of course, she had kept her mask with her in case of emergencies, but made the stupid mistake of wandering Freddy's pizza at night. She looked bedraggled, like she hadn't had a good nights sleep in months. There were many bags under her eyes.

"It's just... It's been so long..." She whispered to herself.

She staggered into the main hall, her cheeks completely soaked in tears. She sat down in the center of the room, and crumpled into a weeping heap. What she didn't notice was the black Parts And Services door opening, a purpleish foot stepping out from it.

Slowly, the footsteps came closer, creeping up to position behind the ghost hunter. It let out a mechanic chuckle from its faceless head.

Maddie's head whipped up at hearing the menacing sound. Her eyes widened at seeing the red glare in the middle of the old Bonnie's endoskeketon. She swiftly put her mask on and prayed that she wasn't too late.

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A sleeping figure awoke to the sound of silence.

"It's stopped... Man, what idiot would let it stop..."

The figure paused as it heard the broken footsteps of old Bonnie in the distance.

'Save them...'

The figure crawled from where he slept and rubbed his forehead to wake himself up a bit. The sound of clicking interrupted his thoughts. Looking towards the object in question, he saw that the camera light was on. He knew that whoever the security guards were, they were watching him right at that moment.

His attention came back when he heard the footsteps again. He gave a curt nod of assurance to the security cam, and then he was gone.

The still unknown figure took off, looking for any signs of trouble. It didn't take him long to find a woman in a security guard outfit with a Bonnie mask on. Her fearful eyes stared out of the mask at the old Bonnie.

The older animatronic chuckled again and spoke in words that only the animatronics could understand "eNiM Si TaHW KCaB eKaT LLiW I WoN! NaMuH, eDiuGSiD Ruoy HGuoRHT THGiaRTS eeS NaC I!" (1)

'Crap...' The figure thought. Then, with determination in his black eyes, he rushed forward and rammed the old animatronic.

Bonnie fell to the ground with a clank, it's red eye going dark. The figure's eyes widened, "Usually takes more than that to get him down..." After muttering that comment he noticed that the night guard next to him hadn't taken her mask off yet, probably in fear of being attacked.

"Are you okay mam?" The figure asked in a slightly mature voice. "I won't attack you." He quickly added.

"F-fine, just a b-bit shaken." She replied, reaching for her mask. She gripped the ears as the figure began to speak again.

"So, how many guards are here this time?"

She nodded as the mask began to lift up "Four. What are you anyways?"

The mask finally came off when the figure responded. "I'm the Prize Puppet, but you can call me Prize. And don't worry, I won't attack, none of us will. The only exceptions are old Bonnie and-" the now known puppet was interrupted from his ramblings as the mask came to be held in the guards arms.

"Thanks for helping me," the woman replied, not noticing the puppet stopping "I'm Maddie, by the way."

The marionette shook off his sudden change in demeanor and replied in his whispering voice (2), "You're welcome. What are the names of the other guards though?"

"Well, there's my daughter, Jazz, and her two friends, Sam, and Tucker."

'Crap there's four of them...' The puppets mind replayed.

Prize nodded and looked down towards the hall, "Listen, Maddie" he began "I don't mean to ask, but, would it be okay if I came back to the office? I need to speak with all of you."

Maddie's violet eyes widened, then narrowed, "Fine. But it's only because I trust you, if you or any animatronic that you said wouldn't attack, attacks. You're going down first."

The animatronic puppet nodded and put his arms up as if he were being arrested, "I can promise that won't happen, though if they do come, I'll try to make them leave."

"Good. Follow me."

With that, the two began to make their trek back to the main office. Prize, slightly, lagged behind the ghost-hunter. They both had their eyes peeled for any trouble.

Just as Maddie was about to enter the office, a black fabric hand slightly tapped her arm.

"Maddie." The voice whispered. "It might be better if you go in first."

She nodded, then turned and let herself into the light of the office.

A fearful Jazz looked up from watching the cameras "Mom!" she gasped.

"Are you okay, Mrs. Fenton?" Tucker asked.

The ghost hunter nodded in response before looking back towards the shadows "Old Bonnie tried to attack me. I'm fine though."

Sam, who had rushed over to Maddie with the others, let her violet eyes widen at the information, "How'd you get away?"

"That's what I wanted to show you," she turned her attention to the shadows "Prize? Are you there?"

"Ya" the voice replied, stepping out if the shadows. His eyes slightly winced at the light.

"GAH THE PUPPET!" Tucker screamed out, almost as if he had been stabbed.

Prize stifled a laugh. He knew that he was creepy, but rarely got a chance to see a humans reaction to him.

"Relax everyone, Prize is the one who saved me!" Maddie quickly explained.

The geek, who had lept into Sam's arms out of fear, sighed in relief and let go from his cling on the goth's neck.

"So, that puppets on our side?" Jazz asked.

"Yes, and-"

A child's voice interrupted her, "Hi..." It creepily said.

Jazz's eyebrow shot up "What. Was. That."

Slowly, she picked her flashlight up and flicked it on, aiming the beam towards the left air vent.

"What the- Billy!" Prize yelled, surprised at seeing the Balloon Boy's cheery face appearing in the vent, "Go back to the game room right now!"

"Sorry daddy!" He piped out. "I wanted to see how you saved these guards!" Blue cheerful eyes closed in excitement "Mangle's here too!" He squealed.

"I have a name ya know!" The white fox animatronic yelled down from the ceiling, "Hey dad!" She called to the puppet as she slithered down to lay next to Billy.

"Dad?..." Sam silently questioned.

"What are you two doing?" Prize asked both of them, one of his eyes widening with question.

Billy smiled "Trying to help you save them!" he chirped.

Silence was met with the small animatronics response. Sighing, the prize puppet walked over two the two animatronics and kneeled so he could talk to them face-to-face.

"Kids, the reason I don't want you to try to help is because I don't want Bonnie to hurt you and everyone else. We already saw what happened to you, Ally. It's nice of you to distract the guards so I can get out of my box to save them, but Bonnie will kill you if he gets the chance. Foxy and the other old animatronics try to hold him off as much as they can, but it's still too dangerous. Understand?"

"Yes daddy..." They both mumbled.

Tucker stepped forward, "Wait, hold on. You're their dad!? How is that even possible?!"

Prize stood up on his striped feet "Because..." He thought for a moment before speaking "Because I created them, for the most part anyways."

The two child-like animatronics shrunk back a bit at hearing the response.

The puppet continued "Five years ago, in that old building, I..." He paused, sadly looking down, "I was murdered..."

Maddie's gloved hand shot up to her mouth. She had known that the shady company of Fazbear Entertainment had a dark history, but knew nothing of murder.

"I saw...Him leading a child away. I went to try and save him, but He caught me instead. He somehow stole away my memories, and placed me in that cursed box. I've been here ever since. I somehow managed to give the other animatronics life, so they help me save the security guards and other children from my fate..."

Billy shuffled forwards and hugged on the puppets long leg.

Realization dawned on Jazz's face "Wait, what is your name anyways?"

"Why do you ask?"

"We were just wondering if..." She sighed, hoping that her suspicions were both correct and incorrect. "A friend of ours went missing five years ago today..."

The puppet shook his head, "I'm sorry, but I have no clue what my name is either..."

Jazz sighed and looked down.

"PRIZE!" An old Foxy yelled as he vaulted headlong into the office, interrupting Prize's train of thought.

A black fabric hand slapped its owners plastic face, "Please don't tell me that Bonnie got past you, Mark."

"He got past me..."

Prize turned to Mangle and Billy "Crap, looks like I am going to need your help, guys."

The two younger animatronics cheered in delight at that response.

"Okay, Ally, go get the others, see if you can track down Bonnie. And this time. Don't. Attack. Him. Got it?"

The Mangle rolled her eye "On it." She slithered into the dark hall with Billy running behind.

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"KENNA! SHALLA! TONY!" Ally yelled as she swung into the game room.

"Ugh..." Toy Bonnie's eyes flickered to life,"what is it, Ally?"

"Listen it's about dad. Wake the others up!" The robotic fox commanded.

"On it. Tony! Shalla!" Kenna yelled while knocking on her friends heads, "Wake it up!"

The bear and chicks eyes lit up. They blinked and looked around to stare at their waker.

"Guys," Ally began slithering forward, "We need to go find Bonnie and report his location to Prize. He's trying to save some more guards."

"Again? Isn't it all just a lost cause?... Bonnie usually gets them anyways..." The new Freddy muttered, his eyes dimming.

Mangle narrowed her yellow eye, "Tony, will you quit being so negative? We've gotten guards out before, why can't we do it now? Besides, the guards that are here... I feel as if I know them."

Shalla rolled her eyes, setting the cupcake down, "So, what's that supposed to mean?"

"Will you guys just help me find Bonnie!" Mangle yelled, her one bright eye flickering in annoyance for a moment.

Toy Bonnie put her hands up in a 'Calm Down' gesture, "Ally, don't get angry, we're coming."

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Hi! Here's what those numbers ment!

(1) I came up with a language for the animatronics, try to decode it!

(2) Look up David Near Puppet voice...