Hey guys. So chapters are gonna be late a lot, I'm sorry. Personal and school problems going on right now. Anyway, hi! Before I begin, let me right a little.

I KNOW THAT FNAF 2 IS A PREQUEL! IN FACT, I AM ONE OF THE PEOPLE ARGUING THAT IT IS. I, HOWEVER, HAVE CHOSEN TO USE IT AS A SEQUEL! ALRIGHT?! ALRIGHT!

Sorry.

As always, sorry for mistypes!

Let's move on to the story.

Foxy, was my first thought. I rushed past TB towards the Part & Service room. Indeed, my old friends were waking up. I heard a panicked noise.

"Wh-where's my face?!" Bonnie screeched, his paw trying to find where his face should be.

"I…I'm sorry Bonnie, I t'ink t'ey took it fer' spare parts…" I trailed off. A sort of sob came from Bonnie, and then he stopped.
"Eh, at least I'm still alive," he said with his usual comical tone.

Chica woke up next, looking around with fear until she saw Bonnie. "What happened to you?!" she exclaimed, crawling over to him.

It was then that I realized that Freddy might wake up soon, and so I backed away to the door frame. Sure enough, he did. He jumped up with rage on his face. He stayed like that for a while until he realized he'd just woken up, and wasn't being shut down. He looked at Bonnie and Chica, then at me.

"I'm glad to see you, you annoying mutt," he said with a sorta grin.

"Rig't back at ye', ye' old dusty bear," I replied.

I stared at Foxy, and walked over to him, expecting him to wake up.

Any minute now, any second.

Hour?

Day?

I sat in front of him, looking at him.

He sat there, slumped up against the wall and withered with layers of dust piled on top of him.

Nothing. Not a twitch, not a quiver.

"F-Foxy?" I asked, my voice shaking. I looked at him, and his eyes were lifeless. They didn't power up. I began to cry oil tears a little.

"Foxy…please…" I said, shaking him a little. Vals, please… I thought.

Nothing.

I let all my tears come streaming out, silently.

I heard the footsteps of the new animatronics come into the room and I heard my old friends move and look towards them.

"Amanda! What are you doing? They're…they're awake!" I heard TB say.

I didn't turn, I didn't respond, and most of all, I didn't care. If Foxy was lifeless, then I would be too.

"Who are you?" I heard Freddy sternly say. Typical.

"We're the new animatronics, I'm Toy Freddy, this is Toy Bonnie, and this is Toy Chica. Just call me Red, and them Bon and Moza, 'cause I know who you all are, and I have a feeling this is gonna get complicated," Red said.

"Do you know her?" I heard Bon say.

"Yeah, I know her. Why? And why are you so 'friad of us?" Freddy responded.

"I dunno…I thought you'd be angrier for some reason…" Bon trailed off.

"Probably because you're my counterpart. You're all our counterparts, our replacements," I heard Bonnie say, getting up.

There was a tense silence for a little bit, and then convulsing laughter from Bonnie.

"Oh my god, you should've seen the tense look on your faces. I wish I could've seen the look on my face. That is, if I had a face," Bonnie said, still chuckling.

I heard laughter from the other animatronics, excluding Freddy. Of course.

Meanwhile, I was still crying oil tears, looking at lifeless Foxy.

My lifeless Foxy.

What was going on?

~Foxy's POV…sorta…~

I didn't know where I was. Everything was dark. Until the face appeared. That milky white face, with it's rosy cheeks and purple tears. It's body appeared too, it's black and white stripes. It was eight feet tall, and intimidating.

"Ooooh, Foxy, Foxy, Foxy," it said without moving it's mouth, making a tsk tsk tsk noise afterwards. "Poor. Old. Foxy. Never to be loved again, by human children or by his love."

I couldn't speak and I couldn't move as the thing walked (more like glided) around me, speaking.

I had to gather up courage just to make any noise.

"W-w-"

"Oh, did you want to say something?"

"W-w'at do y-ye me-mean b-by m-my lo-love?" I managed to stammer out.

"W'at do ye mean by my love!" it spoke with a fake pirate's accent. It burst out into laughter.

It's laughter.

It's laughter was like a mix between a chuckle, a snicker, and a cackle, but worse.

"Amanda of course!" It said sarcastically, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. A sort of surprise look must've crossed my face, because it spoke once again. "Oh, you don't think she really loves you, do you?" it said in a mocking tone, turning it's head towards me.

Amanda. Oh, Amanda. Why was she such a beautiful animatronic? A white vixen pirate at that. Just thinking about her sent my imaginary heart into a flutter. Suddenly, I felt a wave of courage wash over me, I could speak again.

"Of course t'e lassie love me! Said it so 'erself!" I said with a new kind of confidence. The thing seemed to sense it, and it stopped walking and stepped in closer to me, it twisted and turned it's head upside down so close that it could look at me in the eyes.

"Do you even know who I am," it said sternly.

I stayed silent.

"I am the Marionette, and I am your worst nightmare, who you'll soon meet for real," Marionette said, and the scene disappeared.

~Marionette's POV~

Ugh, it was so annoying waiting in a box, tampering with the memory of some old damn fox.

So what some god damned vixen loved him? It didn't matter, they'd all get scrapped in the end.

Time, my good friend, time is what it'll take. Time and convincing, I thought to myself. Oh, I would control all those animatronics, and attacked that god damned night guard.

Some night guard.

Some murderer.

Some father.

~Jeremy's POV~

This was the easiest job ever. All of the animatronics were in the Parts & Service room, and they were moving and speaking in static like voices. Except for the white vixen, Amanda. She spoke in her normal animatronic voice. None of the animatronics attacked me or came my way. The only work I did was keeping the music box wound up. I doubted those damn animatronics would find me anyway.

Oooh, the life of a security guard.

The life of a murderer.

The life.

Of.

A.

Purple.

Man.

Hey guys! How did you like this chapter?

So I used some of the suggestive nicknames, but I called TF Red because it's there in the name. Fredyy. Yup, that's it for now.

Song of the Chapter: Only You, by Ellie Goulding. I dunno why I choose this, it sorta just fit part of the chapter…

Reviewer of the Story: AssassinPerson. Thanks!

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