A/N: Things are going to get a little more interesting now…

LavenderCrystalOfRoses: It's going to get progressively darker as it goes on. I didn't see the Crime genre before, so thank you for pointing it out.

Nobody noticed BB make off with a couple bottles of "Candy". They were too busy bickering, have resumed the "Important Adult Discussion" As soon as the boy animatronic had left.

"C'mon, Freddy, I want candy!"
"Yar, stop bein' such a spoilsport!"
Freddy looked at Chica for help, but she just shrugged and glanced at the bottles.
Freddy glared at them. "Alright! Fine! But I will sample it first, just to make sure it's completely safe."
"Oh, O'course he be wantin' the first cut of the candy!" Foxy retorted angrily.
"Or none of us could have the candy." Freddy answered calmly.

Foxy shut his mouth with a snap and glared at the bear. Freddy ignored him and turned back to the pills, taking a deep breath to steady his nerves.

Bonnie and Foxy watched Freddy eagerly as he took the "Candy". If they were quite honest, they did feel a little childish spatting over candy like this, but...well, it was candy, right! It was worth it!

Freddy now had a completely exasperated expression on his face. He broke it open, picked up a few pills, in disgust. Oh, come on! What's the big deal? It's just candy? Or is it...He shrugged. Maybe he was worrying too much. What else could it be? At the very least, it would shut Foxy and Bonnie up. He popped them into his mouth and swallowed.

For a second, all was normal.

Then electric fingers grabbed his body and started twisting them.

Freddy howled for them to stop, but they wouldn't. They wouldn't let go. They had his head. They HAD HIS HEAD.
In the outside world, Freddy began to twitch and spasm. His head turned to his side, it was like trying to twist behind his shoulder.

Bonnie reached for a bottle. "Alright, now we can have candy!"
Chica was flabbergasted by her friend's idiocy. "No, No, NO! Don't you see what happened to him?! Something is clearly wrong!"

Bonnie turned, and saw Freddy, who'd sank to his knees, limbs flailing aimlessly, eyes rolling to reveal whites.

The bunny's heart twisted. "Oh my god…"
"Lad! Lad, can you hear us?" Foxy shouted in distress.
Freddy tried to face her, but he had fallen to the ground. Chica knelt before him, purple eyes brimming with worry. "Freddy, what's happening to you?!"
Freddy tried to orient his increasingly twitching head face her. "Don't-Don't-D-d-d-d-da-da"
"See?" Chica asked. "He's telling you not to have that stuff!"
Bonnie and Foxy paused and turned to Freddy.
"Why not, Freddy?"

"What's wrong, Lad?"
Freddy began to spasm more greatly, clenching his teeth.

"Hold him down!" Chica shouted at the others, panic cutting through her voice.

But Freddy's horrible episode was slowly subsiding. He lay on the checkered floor, gasping hard.

He looked up at the three concerned faces, which were steadily growing more relieved as his eyes began to focus.
And yet he was not seeing them...Freddy's mind scrambled for an explanation why his friends were so distorted looking. And why they were green.

"Fuck you Freddy…" They said in unison.
"Fuck you too!" He answered angrily, at the same time wondering why he was suddenly so off kilter. "You wanna have some good stuff...there's good stuff...that's good…Have some Bonnie, fuck it I'm leaving…"
He grabbed acouple bottles and staggered to the show stage, leaving Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy to gawk.

"Did the lad just use a dirty word?" Foxy finally spluttered.

Bonnie shrugged. "Well, now we can have our candy."
Chica shook her head. "No. This will-" Then she caught the looks on their eyes.
"Fine." She said to them, disgusted. "Go spasm around on the floor for all I care!" She stomped off in a huff.
"Sheesh, what a grump." Bonnie grumbled, watching her go. "Let's eat some candy!"
"Yar!" Foxy shouted in agreement.

It was Bonnie who opened the bottles. (Foxy was slightly indisposed due to having only one hand)
He handed one to Foxy, and together they each gulped a bottle down.

Bonnie felt wonderful. So alive. So free. The black on the floor shouted. Bonnie wasn't in the mood for wearing his face, so he ripped it off. Oh, the white on the floor sang, loud and clear,
"I GOTTA GO PISS SOMEWHERE FOXY! SEEYA!" Grabbing his face, Bonnie dashed away towards the restrooms, not really caring which one he went into.

Foxy looked down, and he looked down at himself. He smirked. Then he sauntered off to pirates cove.