The Broken Child

Chapter 3: Memories Unbound.

(Also , this chapter I decide to do those music video like chapters , where as action takes place , every few paragraphs , we get another verse...and before you say...)

("MEEEEEH , THAT'S BEEN DONE A THOUSAND TIMES , GAH , SO UNFOLLOWING YOU!)

(One , I know it's been done , two I done music video stories , solely having music video scripts , three I won't use FNAF songs all the time , there will be other songs that better fit the scenes , four I want to do this , cause I like to imagine this scenes unfolding while this songs play , and five...um...fuck you I'm the author?...I don't know...sorry...that was a bit harsh...)

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(Ahem , song used is The Mangle from Groundbreaking...for the most part...some lyrics have been changed to match the narrative...)

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(ENJOY!)

Vix , the phantom of what I have assumed of the prototype of Toy Foxy , growls , and her white and pink mangled face lean closer to me , as her jaws unhinge and hinge over and over , the mouth filled to the brim with sharp endo teeth. Her broken body twisting and bending it's crooked exposed endo limbs to inch her head's maw closer to my head...

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I was a children's toy ,

For all the girls and boys ,

To break me down and

Put me back together ,

Oh the joy...

But then he came and rearranged all the loose wires and now

I swing on to

On the child watching us

On this nights so I can take

A bite out of you!

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Vix: Come closer and this night will be over Nico.

Myself: No thanks Vix ...

Vix: I really like it how you think you have a choice...

She crawls close , and I slowly back paddle , but I hit a closed vent , Vix crawling ever so slowly to me. Her metal mangled body scratching against the vents , making a horrible sound like nails against a chalk board , except resounding throughout the entire ventilation system , making this situation of about to become a chew toy for Vix yet again all the more deplorable. I kick at the closed vent behind me , and , surprise , surprise , this hell of a life gives me some slack and closed vent gate topples over , allowing me to back paddle away from Vix , and as I continue to crawl backwards from the smiling nightmare fox.

I feel around for some forking path that leads to another section of the vents , cause in all honesty , for what was probably years of being in this hellhole , I never crawled into this vents beyond that vent gate...I only crawled to it , either died or rested until dawn came again...so I had no idea where the hell I was crawling to at this point , be it a dead end , shortcut to one of the rooms , or just more vents.

Vix: What's wrong Nico? Out of your environment? Luckily for you I know this vents like the back of my hand...just come closer and I'll help you out...

Myself: In a body bag correct?

Vix: Hey , you stole my punch line!

Myself: It's not much of a joke threatening to kill some one...

Vix: It is to me...especially with someone like you.

Myself: How flattering , I'm the evil bastard that makes such dark jokes comedic , from the fact that I deserve them for whatever sinful action I have committed to land me here , with you all...to think you''re all consider me such a dastardly being sometimes I perceive as an compliment of sorts , like I'm the evil master mind of some plan that hurt so many , yet I'm not allowed to know what I did and...

Vix: Stop talking like that! Just because you talk in long sentences and sometimes use big words , does not make you smart!

Vix snarls and jumps a bit , getting much closer to me. My back paddling in the vents increase tenfold , as I try to keep away from the crazed demonic vixen.

Myself: Well sorry , I guess the reason why I talk long and use big words , is to keep up with a mirage that I am some one with an exceptional intelligence , when in truth , I doubt I pass the slightly above average intelligence mar...

I fall backwards all of a sudden , as a vent path going straight down welcomes my body into it , and I fall with a scream , tumbling a few feet unto another vent grate , one that hangs above a random room of the house. Before I can look down , through the grate and into the room , so I may have some knowledge of my current whereabouts in this house , I hear a giggling. I look up to see two glowing pink eyes look down the ventilation shaft I had the misfortune of falling into...wonderful.

Vix: Looks like you had a fall there dear Nico...need someone to come down and help you?

Myself: If I say no , would you piss off?

Vix: Nope , I would come down anyway...*I assume her maw is consorting into an evil smile as we speak to each other , the smile of some cat playing with an injured mouse before it tear into it's flesh...*

Her body drops into the shaft , her maw in front , ready to dig into my flesh as soon as her body falls upon me...

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We wish

We could know the way

They feel about

This bad kid

Who made them all hurt

All we want to do is

Help all our family out

We were just

Robots who couldn't feel

The way our little fox felt

Cause he and his friends were real

They felt all the pain ,

We just want to help them ,

Take it all away.

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Her body lands on me with various cracks and pops , as I feel half my ribs cave in , squishing into my vital organs and I feel blood rushing to my mouth. Her sharpened tooth maw clamps on my forehead , ready to end this night , and my life.

Vix: Goodbye Nic...

A creaking sound erupts below us , the loud sound of failing rusted metal , vibrating the ventilation shaft walls around us.

Nico: Shite...

The grate beneath us gives in , and we fall a few feet onto the ground , Vix of course landing on me , fully breaking my ribs , and ruining even more of my vital organs. I let out a pained grunt , but nothing else. Thanks to all the years of murderous abuse by the nightmare fazs , pain doesn't affect me quite the same way anymore...though what I should be focusing on , before Vix regains her composure is getting her off...and...

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I see that I'm in a basement room , ...pretty empty...save...a...a decayed bronze bonnie suit...

I push Vix off , and stand up , looking at this dusty , broken down suit , with hand prints on it...it seems...familiar...

Vix grabs my right leg and bite into it , her teeth easily cutting through tendons , muscles , veins , the usual. Usually I would let out a pained grunt or moan of pain and fall , allowing her to finish me off...but...not this time...something...something making me feel...feel strong...and...and not at all weak...w...what...the suit.

I kick Vix with my left shoe covered foot , knocking her out surprisingly , as her teethy maw released it's grasp on my right leg. She hits the ground , out cold. I look down at my leg in bewilderment...I kicked plenty of them in the head , never strong enough to knock them out...something is wrong with this reality , something making me better then them...and I think I know what...

I turn to the suit and make my way towards it , cautiously , unsure of it's purpose or why it was here. I poke and prod the suit , further examining it...to come up with the results , that it seems to be a decayed...spring Bonnie suit...but...weird. I heard of very old animatronic suits , like the earliest ones that Automaton Co made , the ones called..."steamers" , suits made to be worn by humans , powered by steam...that's what this Spring Bonnie suit looks like , but I still see some wires among the pipes and valves connected to the body...huh...a hybrid? A Spring slash steam Bonnie? Hmmm...it looks so familiar...It's skin bronze instead of gold , but decayed to all hell , you can barely tell it was ever Bronze. Various

I look to the mask. It has three tubes connected to it , and some aviator visor goggles. I unhook the tubes and hold the mask close. A decayed bronze face , with a slightly melted smile stares at me...

Vix: W...wha...NO , DON'T PUT THAT ON!

I hear Vix stir and she rushes me...I simply turn around , and bash her in her metallic skull with my mask. She hits the ground , and I rise my mask. She flinches and...and seeing her in fear...well...that felt good...very...very...good , I wanted to go further...but...

It wasn't her fault was it? It was none of their fault...it was mine...wasn't it...something telling me I...I was a very bad boy , as the fazs said...I...I know this now to somehow be true...

Vix: Please...d..

Myself: Go. Go right now.

Vix: Please , don't put on the mask , you don't know what will happen if you...

Myself: GO!
Vix recoils...and quickly retreats. She was deathly afraid from the seems of it , of me when I'm in tip top shape. And to think , this chain of events , this sudden realization of my past in a way , and this new found terrifying presence I seem to have obtained...all thanks to this hybird...wonder why?

Maybe putting on this mask , will jog whatever memories I might have of this weird suit. So I slip it on.

Nothing so fa...

I fall to my knees as a searing pain echos around my skull , and my face is BOILING!

Hot steam unkindly kisses me , as the mask brings out the pain of the past , and it's voices to light...

"Ķ̰͂ͦͣͮ̌͠i̝͉͓͍̝̻̗̾ͧͪ̎ͤ̾̓͒͜͝L̨̹̙͚̖̝͉̫͊͒ͨ́͘l̼̻̜̋̌͐̀͋̎̽͜ ̂҉̱̘̠̣̭̣̭ͅͅỶ̷̸̳̣̗̟̤͎̽͑̃o̙̣̦̽́Ử̵̻͈͍̰̹ͧ͐̌̃̚"

"How could you?! We were you family , and you did this! HOW COULD YOU!?"

" Do I need to fix you too Nicolas? Hmm? DO I!?"

"This is your fault...this is your fault , you little shits , you almost killed him , you did what my sibling and her friend did to me...YOU DESERVE THIS!"

" Nico...have you ever questioned if you were doing the right thing?"

"Maybe...I'll end them before...before they end me."

Myself: GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

I rip the mask off and throw it to the floor. The voices still scream and mutter in my head...so many images of the past...and I don't have the energy to rummage through them and put them in some chronological order..I...I need to sleep...

I walk through the nearest door , intent on leaving this basement , just to go to my room and rest...

I don't even pay attention to the stares I get from the fazs...I don't even acknowledge the five children with masks that hug Spring close , afraid of me. I don't care about the Goldie threatening me , telling me that now I remember , that if I try anything , he'll erase my soul from existence. I DON'T CARE...I just walk out of the god damn basement and to my room...and I collapse onto the bed , the voices finally weakening...stopping...

Eyes closing...slumber...sweet blissful...

Slumber...

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(?'S Pov)

I open my eyes slightly and blink. Well...he finally found me...

Wait...where is my...oh son of a bitch , he took my god damn block off! Oh well...good thing I don't need my head to see...I can sense it...come on...there we go! I grab the outline of my head and reattach it , the tubes snapping back in place. Well that's done.

I look around my surroundings and hear all of a sudden , voices cutting through the air , mad ones.

Fredbear: SON OF A BITCH , SON OF A GOD DAMN BITCH!

Vix: Fredbear...please...

Fredbear: DON'T FREDBEAR PLEASE ME! YOU LEAD HIM INTO THAT ROOM , TO THE SUIT!

Vix: I...I didn't mean to...

Fredbear: DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA VIX ON WHAT YOU DID!? YOU UNLEASHED A BEAST! HE HAS THE POTENTIAL NOW TO KILL US ALL , SPRING'S KIDS INCLUDED AND ALL YOU CAN TELL ME IS *In a highly mocking tone* "I didn't mean to" !?

Vix seems to enter into heavy sobbing , and Fredbear sighs.

Spring: Brother...screaming won't help anyone...at all.

Fredbear: *Deeper Sigh* I know...l know...

I would listen more , but I care not for their petty little family troubles...all I care about is him...Nico. He thought he could just wear me and be done with me? No. He's the one who found me , used , on both those occasions , just now , and back then. I still have things planned for that kid , and now , with me awake...I will act on it. I walk to the vent the Vixen and the kid fell through and I jump into it , climbing into it...they think my story was done? No...our little horror story has just begun...

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End of Chatper 3.

(CLIFF HANGER!)

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(Lein: More dark crap next chapter , trigger warnings : Murder , gore , and family abuse.)