And the game is released. I watched Markiplier play it...I swear, I've never been more terrified of a FNAF game than of this one. We do play as a kid...but one think I found interesting was the 'Five days until the party' at the beginning of the first night. Here's something to think on...what if we aren't playing as the 'Bite of 87 victim' as many people think...but what if we're playing as one of five children? The kid even says that the little bot plushies in his room are his friends...that's just my personal opinion. But hey, what do I know? I'm just a crazy writer.
I've also gotten a few asks/dares for the fic...I'll work on it a little bit, but I'll wait for a few more dares/asks before I really do anything with it. Remember guys, you can ask/dare me or the characters anything!
Anyway, here's chapter 2...and I'll warn you, there's some blood (quite a bit actually), as well as a certain chip making is entrance...and Mike losing her cool a bit...
Chapter 2
It was after six a.m, and Robby sat up as his form finished solidifying next to his prison. He looked around and rolled off the table, hitting the ground in a crouch and walking over to his dormant sister. The red-haired spirit knelt down and flicked the switch on the back of Gold's neck. Mike's eyes flickered on and the golden spirit shot up with a gasp…and then screamed in agony as smoke streamed from the golden bear and onto the floor. Gold knelt next to her lighter half as the girl sobbed, holding her arms as she rocked back and forth.
Mike looked up as Robby put a hand on her shoulder.
"The guard…" she rasped.
"He got away…barely,"
"Thank God," Mike breathed.
"Can you stand?" Robby asked.
"I…I think so," Mike sighed as her brother helped her up.
Robby wrapped Mike's arm around his shoulders, being careful not to scratch her with his hooked hand. Since their shells were rebuilt, their human forms had changed a bit. Robby had a hook on his right hand and he was partially blind in his right eye, Amanda and Sam's teeth had been sharpened, and they all had various burns and scarring over their bodies.
Something materialized right in front of them, making the two give a shriek as Sam put his hands over his ears.
"Ok, ok, sorry, won't do that again," the violet spirit grumbled, "I just thought I'd check on you two…seeing as Mike was shut down the whole night and Robby and I had to fend off Fatbear and Ducky the whole night,"
"Speaking of those two, where are they?" Mike asked.
"Better yet," Robby growled, eyes flickering darkly, "Where's Emily,"
"Matt and Mandy are at the show stage," Sam said, "I…dunno where Emily is,"
"Let's get the other two," Mike said, keeping contact with Robby before she and her brother disappeared in a wisp of shadow.
All of a sudden, the show stage reappeared in front of the two. Mike stumbled slightly, holding her head as Robby caught her.
"When'd you learn how to do that?" Robby asked, "Take more than one person with you?"
"Last night," Mike told him, "When Go…I mean, I, teleported you out,"
"Huh," Robby hummed, "Then why didn't you do that last night?"
"Because it's tiring," Mike sighed, "I want to take a nap now…"
Robby gave a slight smile and hugged her gently before looking at the stage.
"You two ok?" Robby asked as Matt held Amanda gently while the three minions were fast asleep on his lap.
Sam materialized right beside Amanda and the female spirit nearly threw herself into his arms, sobbing. Matt turned his sad, electric blue gaze towards the other two siblings.
"I…I'm sorry," Matt whispered, "It…I…I lost control…"
"It wasn't your fault, Matt," Robby told him, "It was Emily who lost it first…she forced you to do tha…"
A glitchy sounding cough cut him off and the five spirits all looked up at the battered blond man gripping the doorframe, his pale green eyes worried.
"E-E-Excuse me," Spring stammered, "I…I don't mean to interrupt…"
"YOU!" four of the five spirits shrieked, eyes flashing black.
"Guys, it's not him," Mike told them as she came towards the blond, "What's wrong, Spring?"
"E-Em-Emily…" he told them, "Wo-W-wO-wo…"
"You know it's bad when he can't even speak," Gold whispered, "Let me take control…"
Mike gave a nod and the golden spirit twitched, her eyes turning a lighter shade of gold as she put a hand on Spring's shoulder.
"Why don't you take us to her, Spring?" Gold asked.
"Yeah! So we can ask her what the heck she was thinking!" Robby snapped, only for Gold to whirl on him.
"You don't know what happened, Robby," Gold snarled, making Robby shiver at the pale gold gaze in his sister's face.
Robby's jaw twitched, his eyes, both his clear gold eye and his milky blind one, narrowed.
"Emily is part of our family," Gold reminded him, "We have to take care of our family,"
"Here," Spring said as the group walked into the dilapidated prize corner.
The five spirits froze as they looked at a fitfully sleeping Emily. The black and white spirit cried out, tears streaming down her face as Spring knelt down next to her and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Please…help her," Spring pleaded, cradling Emily's shaking and crying form.
"We'll do our best," Mike promised, kneeling down as the other four ghosts crowded around, "Emily…can you hear me?"
"No!" Emily shrieked, eyes still shut as she thrashed, "No! Please! Stop! Not again! Don't hurt them! Jeremy! JEREMY HELP ME!"
"Why isn't she…waking…up?" Spring cried, holding the girl close, "Goldie…please! Help her!"
Mike twitched, eyes lightening as dark, ebony tears streamed down her pale cheeks.
"I…I…can't," Gold whispered, "I'm…I'm so sorry, Spring,"
"WAKEY WAKEY!"
Robby shot up, his legs getting tangled up in his sheets and causing the sixteen year old to hit the floor with a thud.
"C'mon now, kiddo, laying around on the floor?" Kayle teased, helping him up, "Not a good way to start the day,"
"Neither is getting a heart attack, Aunt Kayle," Robby deadpanned, straightening up to his full six foot four height.
Kayle gave a laugh, shaking her head.
"You're just like your mother," she said with a sad smile, "She hated getting woken up too…said that she got terrorized at night, she didn't need it in the morning,"
Robby gave a sigh and shook his head.
"Then again…she didn't seem to mind it when your father woke her up…" Kayle hummed, "Maybe we should get Max to wake you up?"
Robby shot her a golden glare before giving a wicked smirk.
"Is that a grey hair I see there?" he teased, pointing at his aunt.
"WHERE!?" Kayle screeched, racing over to the dresser and looking in the mirror before freezing and glaring at Robby, "Not funny, kiddo,"
"Oh, yeah, not funny at all," Robby hummed, "It was hilarious!"
"Get yourself dressed," Kayle ordered.
"Aye, aye Capt'n!" Robby saluted, making Kayle roll her eyes and walk out.
Robby chuckled to himself and turned around, kneeling down and picking up a familiar shape. The teenager smiled as he held the little fox plush up at eye level.
"I have something for you, from Uncle Robby and me,"
"Foxy! But Mama he's yours!"
"Yeah…but Capt'n Foxy ordered me to give him to his First Mate. I think he likes you better…but I can't be sure why…you little scallywag,"
*Squeals and laughter*
"Alright, li'l Capt'n. Time for you to go to bed. I love you, li'l Capt'n,"
"I wove you too, Mama,"
"I'll see you in the morning. Goodnight my li'l Capt'n,"
Robby closed his eyes, fighting tears. Those were the last words his mother ever said to him…he shouldn't have let her go, he should have tried harder to make her stay…maybe he could have crawled into the car or something and followed her to work…
He hugged the toy to his chest, feeling tears run down his cheeks as he nuzzled into the little fox, smelling his mother's perfume.
"I'm sorry, Mama," he whispered, "I miss you so much,"
It seemed that Emily was trapped in a permanent nightmare…seeing as she hadn't woken up and Spring held her as she whimpered and cried. It was difficult seeing such a powerful spirit brought to that.
"Do you think she'll be ok?" Mike asked as she and Gold walked side by side down the big hall.
"Emily's strong," Gold murmured, "It's Spring I'm mostly worried about. He thinks the world of Emily, and if something happened to her…"
The Spring Suit sighed, shaking her head.
"I don't want to think about it," she finally said, "He's had a hard enough life as it is,"
"That's true," Mike nodded, "But on another subject…we need to make sure that that Slenderman reject doesn't get us,"
"Heh, yeah you're right," Gold nodded, "I just…"
The darker half froze, shaking her head violently.
"You ok?"
"Mike…something's…" Gold started, holding her head as her knees buckled and she hit the floor.
"Gold?" Mike asked.
"S-S-Something's…not…right…" the spring suit slurred, shaking her head as her eyes flooded with black, "I…feel…strange…"
The clock struck midnight and the two were forced back into their shared prison.
Gold opened her eyes, struggling to stand.
"What's going on?" Mike's spirit asked.
Gold looked out of the repair room, watching as an endoskeleton wandered freely around the hall.
"That's odd…what's that endo doing out of it's suit?" she asked.
"What endo?" Mike asked, "Gold, there's nothing but the Night Guard,"
"No…look! Right there! It's heading towards the office…"
"…Gold…that's a human…"
"Nonsense," Gold snorted, "I know what a human looks like. That is no human,"
Mike's spirit roiled within Gold, struggling to get free.
"GOLD! LISTEN TO ME! THAT'S A HUMAN BEING! LIKE I WAS! DON'T…"
"Mike, you're being ridiculous," Gold growled, "Now, be quiet,"
The Spring Suit looked down the hall, just to see Marionette standing before her, four dark-eyed bots standing behind the slender creature.
"Are you ready to play the game?"
Gold gave a dark laugh as she smiled, the chip lodged in her neck glowing brilliant scarlet as Mike's spirit started to lose ground and ultimately fell into deep sleep.
"Let's get started,"
Lee Childs didn't want to come back another night. He'd barely escaped the previous one and that was because the duck snapped out of whatever was making it glitch and tried to grab the bear, yanking it back. But, he did have a nasty bite mark on his ankle from where one of those little Fredlets got him.
"London…bridge is…falling down…"
Lee's heart nearly stopped as the staticky, glitchy, female voice tried to sing. hE shone the flashlight down the hall right as the fox charged in. The fox gave a piercing shriek and fell backwards, rubbing at its dark black eyes.
"BRIGHT LIGHT! BRIGHT LIGHT!" the fox wailed, stumbling back, "IT BURNS!"
Lee clicked the light off, heart hammering as he watched it run away. The lights flickered and he slipped an old mask on right as the duck and the rabbit both appeared in the room before disappearing just as rapidly.
"Falling down…falling down…" the voice continued, "London…bridge is…falling down…"
"I need to get a better job," Lee whispered right as he heard a clicking sound of claws on tile.
He whirled the flashlight's beam down the hall, just to see three brown blurs shoot behind the much taller bear. The bear gave a low, threatening hiss as it shielded it eyes.
"Kill the light…" the bear snarled, "Burns!"
"You want some more of this!" Lee demanded, flashing the light again, "Here! Have some more!"
When he flashed the light again, however, the bear was gone. Lee let out the breath he was holding right as something heavy landed on his shoulder.
"My fair…lady…" a golden bear laughed, its claws piercing Lee's shoulder and making him scream, "My, my, seems we have a rule breaker here,"
Lee's heart hammered in his chest as a tall, slender figure walked into the office.
"Well done, Gold, you've won the game,"
"No thanks to you, Puppet," Gold growled, "Now, if you'll excuse me…I have something I need to do,"
She dragged Lee out of his chair and down the hall. The man, hearing stories about this place, kicked and struggled.
"Oh, stop your struggling!" Gold ordered, "You endos are all the same…not one of you wants to follow the rules…"
She gave a dark laugh.
"Let's just see if you'll actually hold together…"
"…ike! WAKE UP!"
Mike's eyes fluttered open, just to see her brother's furry form above her.
"Robby?" she asked, "What's wrong? Why are you still Foxy? Why am I still…?"
"You…you weren't in your spot, Mike," he told her, "None of us were…"
"Why?" Mike blinked.
"Might want to ask yourself that," Robby said softly, ears lying flat as he backed away.
Mike blinked rapidly and she sat up…just for a metallic tang to hit her hypersensitive nose. The golden spirit froze, eyes wide as she looked around at the blood-spattered walls.
"Ah…ahh…NO!" Mike cried, burying her head in her paws…only to pull them away in shock as they left crimson streaks down her face.
The golden spirit shot a look down at herself…just to see her body coated in sticky red liquid.
"Oh God, oh God, oh GOD!" Mike shrieked, pulling at her fur and clawing at the blood, "NO!"
Gold's form shimmered into being beside her 'lighter' half, pale eyes wide as she saw the blood.
"WHAT HAPPENED!?" she demanded, kneeling down only to get shoved by Mike.
"LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO!" Mike screamed, "I KILLED HIM! WE KILLED HIM!"
"I…I…" Gold stammered, "Did I…oh, creator…n-no…"
The Spring-Suit bit back tears.
"Oh, Mike…I…I'm so sorry! I…I didn't meant to!"
Mike opened her mouth to answer right as the door opened and Gold disappeared…right as Andrew walked in. The man looked at the walls and shook his head, biting his lip.
"Goldie…why?" was all he asked.
Gold took control and replied, much to Mike's annoyance.
"I…it was an accident, Andrew," Gold told him, "I…we all…still have that glitch,"
Andrew shook his head.
"Just something else I have to fix…we'll…we'll just tell them that it was an accident at work, he was looking around and fell inside the suit,"
"But…that's lying, Andrew?"
"It's the only way for you not to get scrapped, Goldie," Andrew told her, "Where are the others?"
"Around,"
"I'll hunt them down and get them in the truck," he said, "I see Foxy's already here, so that's good,"
He ran a hand over the Spring-Suit's ears before walking off.
"I'll be back," he promised.
It took a few hours, but Andrew managed to find, turn off, and pack up each of the animatronics.
"Where are you taking us, Andrew?" Gold asked as Andrew finished packing up the deactivated bots and turned to his last and oldest creation.
"Home," he told her, "Don't worry, Goldie…this place was just temporary…I'm taking you all to my house…it'll be ok,"
"But why these upgrades?" the bear asked.
"Tell you the truth, they wanted to put you guys back in a horror attraction," Andrew said to her, patting the bear's soft fur, "But they ran out of money and I can't restore you all…so it's just going to be like this until I can scrape enough to fix you. Now, I'm going to shut you down…and when you wake up…we'll be in your new home,"
"I trust you, Andrew," Gold nodded as Andrew turned her off.
So we're going to be at the house next chapter...and let me tell you this, next chapter will be a shocker for you all. :) Anyway, so we've got Emily in a permanent nightmare (she can't wake up, which has Spring worried), Mike just made her first kill, and the bots are all heading towards the house while the lil' Capt'n remains oblivious to this...for now.
I hope you guys liked it, if you did send in the reviews! (Along with ideas because I will need them eventually!) :)
Qui vállë tóquetë, ván tecë (If no review comes from y'all; no story comes from me)
Máriessë ar mára tecië
Farewell and fair writing
Elhini Prime signing off.