A/N - This is it! The final part of my FanFic! WAAAAAAAAAAA! SO INTENSE!
As the lights began to dim again, the bear, being worked up from his heated encounter with the chicken, stood up and wondered where the bunny was. As he stood up and started to walk, he felt a burning sensation in his jaw and eyes. He made an inspection of his condition, and he found his fur to be torn and ragged. The confusion of the situation propelled the bear forward. As he made a very loud clanking noise when he was walking, he was very easy to spot. Or dismantle. The posters were.. different. More vibrant, with happy children.. That was nothing he remembered. All he remembered were the soft clicks of the camera. The empty rooms. Why ,oh why, did the endoskeleton always wriggle and squirm! Suddenly, he hit it. The wake that had been building up for almost a year. Those weren't endoskeletons. They were adults. The bear felt sick, woozy, scared, ashamed all wrapped into one emotion. Guilt.
The click was heard once more. It rang in his head. Click. Click. He couldn't take it anymore. He went into the generator room, and flicked off the light. One last time, he was going to end all his torments. All it takes is one song. The whirr died down, and left the security doors wide open. He sprinted to the left door, using all of his processing power to play the only song he knew, the Toreador March. His last ditch effort left his motors spinning. The adult was staring at the bear like a symbolic demon. He saw black. He woke up. He thought internally, that he saved that security guard. It had turned 6AM, and he shut down.
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The fourth shift. The bear saw the bunny, now even more rusty. " Do you know we've been used? Be honest with yourself!" The bunny was spiteful, unlike the bear had seen him like that. The lights flicker on again. Doors open. The day passes. 5 children. Locked in here. The bear's metal felt slow. The children weren't here after dark! They shouldn't be here! He saw a suit. A brown one. Looked like him. Into backstage. He put two and two together.
S - A - V - E T - H - E - M.
Locked. Effort. Screams. Failure. Sadness. Regret. Denial. Anger. Hatred. Betrayal.
Freddy, the shy animatronic, now became a monster. Possessed by the spirits of the children, he burst into backstage, knowing full well what he was doing. "You.. You.." Freddy had never heard any bad words since he was built, but if he knew one, he would say it. The man in a suit, tinged purple from the.. red liquid, said nothing.
He walked up to Freddy, knowing that he was a witness. "Are you ok there, buddy?" "Y-Y-ou monster!" Freddy grabbed the purple man and violently shook him. " What did you do with the ch-children?!" As Freddy was talking, the kid with a blue / violet t-shirt rose and transformed into a paper thin black skeletal body. It picked up a mask from the side. It looked like a child crying and smiling at the same time.
It remained silent. The man stumbled backward into Freddy, who then turned off the light. For them. For him.
The puppet seemed to be crying tears of maroon purple. Over them. Freddy was still in shock. Bonnie was lurking outside. Chica was broken down, rust covering her jaw. Finally, to break the silence, the puppet knew what he must do. He gave each child a present. A secret one. And a face. The things they witnessed were beyond any explanation, and they would never be the same. The puppet spoke, with a deep voice. "Here lie, in the ruin of one man, five children. I was never the same. Maybe this revelation will save them. The first! Bonnie The Bunny! A ghostly aura befell the first child. Metal poured out onto the floor, a perfect mold. Wires knitted themselves and an endoskeleton was created. The eyes flickered open. "I am Bonnie." Another suit, not in the backroom, made itself. It was a perfect turquoise blue, with a bow tie and long eyelashes.
It resembled a giant toy. "The second! Chica The Chicken!" The endoskeleton was created, and the cycle repeated. Until the last one. "Now! For the reaping of these innocent souls, you shall possess that same suit as you did in this life. No interaction, and you will be scrapped." The stained purple Freddy suit stood up, and in its wake, stood 5 very angry metal robots.
"Enough!" The marionette spoke, and the whole room fell silent. "Leave! This room is now cursed with the memory of the purple man!" They all went out. Bonnie disappeared.
And in the pale light, there was peace.