I'm so sorry everyone. I haven't been updating, I know. You are all allowed to throw a football at my head. And I'm sorry to make this chapter on a short song. I have to work on my other projects too. School is draining the life out of, well, my life! Either way, don't forget to check out my other stuff. I'll work on them I, promise. This song was one of the early ones I heard so I wanted to make a memento for it, and, it's catchy.
Mangled By NateWantsToBattle
Hello, Hello? Hey, Hey Wow you made it. Good job, Good job. Hey, Uh, Do me a favor and maybe sometime you could check inside those suits in the back room. I'm going to try to hold out until someone checks maybe, Maybe it won't be so bad. I uh, I was wondering what was in those empty heads back there. And ya know, But, Never mind. I'm sure you'll be fine. (Rapid Music Starts Playing).
Jeremy's POV
This was my second night on the job at Fazbear's Pizzeria as the night guard. The animatronics in the building were after me, and I'm slowly losing my mind because of them. "Oh, why'd I have to take this stupid job" I mumble to myself. Checking through the cameras and using my flash light was such a pain. It wasn't helping that I was nervous enough to pee my pants. The phone guy said that the old animatronics might turn back on, and I had a sneaking suspicion that they were. Why, oh, why did I have to do this job?
We're back. Revamped. The Madness never ends. We're not. Alone. This time we've brought some friends. No doors. No hope. But you keep coming back. But if this is what you want! Then you can be just like us. (Rapid Music)
Freddy's POV
I woke up laying on the bottom on the floor. It took a while before I was able to see. Everyone else was trying to wake up also. My body ached and groaned despite being made of metal and cloth. It was so painful, being like this. Foxy walked out of the room first, then Bonnie, and then Chica. I was the last to go. I was always the last to go, except for that one time.
In the hallway, a bright flash stopped me in my tracks. It was the night guard. I just knew it. He was trying to stop us! No matter, we weren't going to let him. I picked up the sounds of the new animatronics activating. I smiled because I knew, that they would help us. Even though they are our replacements, they were our friends. I walked quickly to the next room and waited. I did the same thing three times. Then, I finally got to the hallway outside of the security guard's room. It didn't have any doors, making it so much easier to get in. I looked inside and saw that the boy in there was very panicked. His situation was hopeless.
My mind wandered to the time when I used to enjoy going to Freddy Fazbear's. Back when I was alive. That purple man destroyed everything for us, and he taunted me everywhere. He came for the Puppet, he came for us, and I think, he is coming for five more kids. Now, he was here, in this very office. Clearly, he was just asking for revenge. If he wanted to be an empty costume, we would be more than happy do so.
It's what we're made to do, You act like we're blame. Wear a mask to hide yourself, When really it makes us the same. A couple hours, But it's feeling like days, Now you're running out of power, Leave you mangled and winding away. Step one, Check lights. And empty out the hall. Did you, Hear that. There's banging in the walls. Enjoy your, New Job. Because it might be your last. If you find its six A.M., We will see you tomorrow.
When our murderer saw me, he screamed and froze on the spot. Strange, it did not seem like the sort of action he would normally take. Then he started shouting. "Ah, get away from me" he cried out. I could hear that his voice had changed from the last time I saw him. It was a lot higher. Why was he acting like he didn't know us? I stepped into the office to try and catch him. He put on a mask that looked like me, then I saw Golden Freddy in his place. Memories of good times with him came, and I decided to leave him in peace. When I left, I realized that I was fooled. Anger bit at me and I had a hard time moving. This was going to be harder than I thought.
I saw everyone else trying to make their way into the night guard's office as well. It felt like it was taking forever. When I went back to his office, I could see he was using his flash light a lot less. This must mean he was running out of battery. My excitement was bubbling up. Soon, he will be no more. I thought of what the night guard did every night. He had to make sure that we weren't waiting to kill him in the halls or the vents. If he heard anything, then he had to use the cameras. I laughed at this. He should enjoy his time here, while he is still breathing. Just when I was about to get him, a bell rang, and my programming told me it was time to go back to the Parts/Services room. It must be six A.M. I guess I had to get him another night.
It's what we're made to do, You act like we're to blame. Wear a mask to hide yourself, When really it makes us the same. A couple hours, But it's feeling like days, Now you're running out of power, Leave you mangled. (Rapid Music)
I walked back to the Parts/Services room with no control over my body. The machine was the one that was really moving me. So close yet so far. How could I not have taken our revenge? That means we have to stay here even longer. I shuddered at the thought of it. The rest of the gang was coming back also, with their heads hanging low. We were untied, in disappointment and in happiness. We went into the dark room and positioned ourselves back in our old places.
It's what we're made to do, You act like we're to blame. Wear a mask to hide yourself, When really it makes us the same. A couple hours, But it's feeling like days, Now you're running out of power, Leave you mangled and winding away.
I heard a door open and shut somewhere far away. Slowly, tears began streaming down my face. They were dark red. It was blood, I remembered. Chica came over and hugged me. Then Foxy, and then Bonnie. We were all crying. Maybe it was just the sadness, or our compassion for each other, but the real Golden Freddy appeared in front of us. This was just like when we first died. We were all hanging on to each other, we real tears on our cold faces. This was only the beginning. We will not ever let the purple man be free as long as we weren't.
Ugh, I'm glad I got that done. It took longer than I thought. I am so out of practice. I'm really sorry. This is the first time I've done Freddy's POV and let the Night Guard survive. So, yay? I'll try to do more original songs too. That reminds me. You should check out Game Theory's Fnaf Dream Theory. It might show finally show the truth.