Chapter One: New Places
(*WARNING: Chapters may contain content that is inappropriate for some ages. I will warn you with this sign: 1983~in bold~*)
And just when I thought it couldn't get any worse... Boy, was I wrong!
Now I work at Cirque de Babe, which FYI, isn't really the name, but it's sure darn close!
The name is actually Circus Baby's Pizza World. Well, it used to be...And then... Well, we won't talk about it. Not while Baby isn't present, anyway; and Ennard can't hear it either... For...various reasons... He's not here, but still...
I'm not...really...alive anymore. You see, it happened when I went to...Candy's(*owned by Emil Macko*)...(sigh) yeah, see, I don't know what I was doing there in the first place. I didn't work there, unlike I do here, and that meant my death was just labeled as an "accident" to the public eye. And, when I was remade...well... (Let's just say it didn't go very well...)
All of my friends were happy at first until one night they say I began to "malfunction" in some way. This was here, at the former CBPW, where this began to happen.
I don't remember anything that happened. All I can say is that one moment it feels like there's electricity all around me, everything goes black, then when I wake up, my friends have crowded around me, both exhausted and terrified.
I blame Ennard. This started when he showed up. And the atmosphere of the place. Always gives me chills.
Anyway, there's no way to fix it and no way to slow it down; I have to stay at Baby's otherwise I'd kill everyone in town!
I don't mean to do it~I don't want to do it~but...(sigh) (creaking noise).
Oh, well. I guess it can't be helped. Blaze says to get rid of my mechanical shell, and find an alternative...but...I need it in order to 'survive' (*or to 'preserve'*), and I know that if I let go of it for even a second, by the time I start to get that funny feeling, it will be too late and she will kill everyone, including myself.
That's why I need to be with her. So I can control her. So she can help me be, well, me!
I wouldn't let go of her anyway... And no matter what my friends say... I'll still be one of them...
'Ah! Today's a brand new start! So, who's gonna be dumb enough to take up a job here...?' I thought as I rumaged through the desk to find some flyers that were supposed to warn people of the possible danger that they'd encounter while being here. But, apparently, they take it as some sort of joke, because they come skipping into the room, as giddy as a child who just got a new toy... 'Those poor unfortunate souls...' My smug expression turned into a genuine frown.
I found a few and ran to the elevator to put one up in there and maybe a couple outside of the door (on the elevator door, of course, dummy!). Hopefully they'd take it a little more seriously:
IF APPLYING AS NIGHT GUARD:
*Bring a flashlight.
*Do not touch animatronics, unless instructed to do so.
*Do not use animatronic suits.
*Do not jump in elevator.
*Stay out of restricted areas unless given proper certification/admission.
*The use of flash photography is strictly prohibited.
*Vandalism is strictly prohibited and will result in the person being relieved of duty and banned from the establishment.
*But MOST IMPORTANTLY: FOLLOW DIRECTIONS!
Then, in our new and improved booklet (that we recommend!):
*We are not responsible for any damage to animatronics and/or people involved in this facility. All personnel will have to have pre-paid handy in case of any accident(s) involved with this facility regarding the handling of animatronics and/or active night guard duty.
*We encourage people to have a good attitude working and to clean up after themselves before leaving a work station. All directions should be followed accordingly to ensure a safer, easier, and more efficient job is done.
*Should...blah-blah-blah~etcetera...
'Eh, no one really reads these things anyway, so why do we need them...unless...the flyers were written in blood...' Fear overcame me and I had to shake my head in order to clear away the thoughts. I think it was time to head back to the stage area...
I woke up to see Bon-Bons staring me directly in the face. I swatted him away, despite his complaining, and took a look around.
'How did I end up in the Breaker Room?' I thought, slowly standing up. I felt dizzy and unsteady, having to catch myself on a dashboard to keep from falling over and getting tangled up in the wires hanging all over the room and on the floor.
"Hello?" I called, hoping someone would answer. "Freddy are you there...? Hey, where are you?!"
A few seconds later, a voice could be heard,"Bon-Bons!? Where did you go?!"
Bonnie replied,"Don't worry big guy! I'm over here! Follow my voice!"
"Or...y'know...DON'T," I had experienced Funtime Freddy's "fun" enough in my (well, not exactly) "lifetime".
Bon-Bon looked at me with a glare. I shrugged.
"Hey, Bon-Bons, who's that with you?" Just then, Freddy appeared out of no where and I was accidentally knocked to the floor...straight into a group of wires. I struggled as best I could, but that only made it worse; soon I was covered from head to toe in wires, and some even sparked, which worried me as I froze, trying to think of a way out of my current predicament.
Bon-Bons giggled and I started to growl, eyes turning red. I set a target for them, but I guess they got scared, be caused they disappeared before I could get a proper lock on their location, which messed up my programming, and I snapped out of my current state.
!1983!
!1983!
!1983!
I whined as an uncomfortable feeling came over me. I blushed lightly and began to sweat, both nervous and embarrassed as hell.
I moved slightly but that only increased the feeling and I had to bite my bottom lip in order to keep from letting out a moan.
'How does this even work? No, no, this is weird... I mean, how is this even possible?' I struggle for a bit more, before eventually calming down to catch my breath. I could feel my evil side starting to come out, but I kept it at bay for just a little bit longer. I suddenly realized that I only had one option...'Oh, geez. I can't believe I'm doing this...'
"BLAZE!"
