I knocked on one of the glass window panes. Mr. Fred Bear looked up from his paperwork. He saw me and waved me in. I stepped through the doorway to his Office. He pointed at one of the seats, which I then sat down on. He then reached over and pushed the buttons to close both doors.

"I think I know why you're here Freddy. I can tell you right now that there is a perfectly reasonable explanation for-"

I cut him off. "'Perfectly reasonable'? I saw what you did back there. How can it be 'reasonable' to brutally mutilate a man like you and John did?!" I shouted.

"Keep your voice down!" Mr. Fred Bear said in a stern tone. Like that of a parent scolding a child. "We can be civil about this. There is no reason to raise your voice at me."

"If you wish to discuss why there's 3 unrecognizable dead men rotting in the back room because of what you've done to them. So be it." I said in a cold tone.

"Listen to me Freddy. We had no choice. If those men had been found by the public what few customers we have left would vanish! Assuming every single customer stayed with us, the police would still have us shut down for a week as they investigated the pizzarea. We can't afford to lose those profits." Mr. Fred Bear stated. "If we do, then I'd have to shut you down or scrap you to pay off the debts. I could never bring myself to do that." Mr. Fred Bear then sighed and brought hi hands to his face in apparent shame. "I know what I did wasn't right, but it was the only thing I could do. I hope you can understand and forgive me Freddy."

I sat there, thinking through what Mr. Fred Bear had just said. I then stood up, walked over to him, and wrapped my arms around him in a hug. He smiled, then hugged me back. We sat there for a few moments before we parted.

"Don't worry, I understand." I said. I started to walk towards the door when Mr. Fred Bear spoke.

"Wait a moment Freddy. Do you know what today is?"

I scanned my database for any information on today. I found something, but decided to just play along.

"What's so special about today?" I asked as I turned towards Mr. Fred Bear.

"Today is your birthday!" He said excitedly. "I got you a gift." Mr. Fred Bear said with a smile. He then opened one of the drawers on his desk and pulled out a small box with wrapping paper over it. He handed it to me. I weighed the box in my hand. For something so small it was quite heavy. I tore into the wrapping paper and quickly opened up the box. I pulled out a small grayish cube with a few wires running from it.

"That right there, is something special I decided to get you. You know how at night you need to go backstage and plug yourself in at night? Well no longer do you need to! You see, that right there is a prototype battery design that recharges itself. It doesn't do it very quickly, and it can't hold much power, but it would allow you to stay awake the whole night if need be. Granted you wouldn't be able to move much during it, too much power consumption. We can get it installed right away!"

I stared at the gray cube in shock. "Wait, so this thing can recharge itself? That is awesome. Thank you so much father!"

"Here, let's go backstage and get it in right now. It won't take long at all."

We walked backstage together while making idle chit-chat between us. Just talking about the restaurant and the such. However, when we got backstage our conversation took an interesting turn.

"Oh, by the way, we don't want another incident like what happened last night, so we've decide to hire a night guard to watch over the place. They'll be able to call the police if anyone breaks in, so that way Foxy won't have to deal with them. I'll get around to fixing Foxy, but until then it's a temporary solution. We've put the ad out, but until someone answers I'll be taking the night watch. I could use the time to do paperwork or something."

I made a quick comment, I can't remember for the life of me what it was, and then we got back to regular conversation. As soon as we finished and I walked out the door I caught a glimpse of something in the corner of my eye. It had a reddish color and moved very fast. As I turned to look at it the thing jumped inside of Pirate's Cove. I walked over and looked inside, only to see nothing but Foxy. I shrugged and backed up a bit. I them heard someone muttering about favorites, and "teaching them a lesson they'd never forget", but couldn't pin point the source. I walked off.

Later that night Bonnie, Chica and I were waiting at the Show Stage for Foxy when I heard some signs of a struggle going on. Lots of grunting and banging. I got off stage and started to look around a bit when I saw Foxy in the west hallway dragging someone. The other person was struggling against Foxy, but Foxy just kept pulling. I looked further down the hall and saw that the Office door was open. I then saw something which immediately identified to me the person which Foxy was dragging. On the ground, outside the Office, there lay a top hat.

"Foxy! What do you think you're doing?!" I shouted angrily as I rushed forward.

"We have another intruder here. This one was hiding in the Office. I don't know how he snuck in there, but I'm gonna make sure he regrets it." Foxy stated calmly.

"Freddy! Help me! Foxy won't listen!" My father, Mr. Fred Bear said.

"Let go of him! He's no intruder, it's our father!" I said.

Foxy shot me a death glare. "So you know huh, well listen here. I'm sick and tired of how 'our' father plays favorites with you. I'm gonna make him pay!" Foxy eyes flashed a bright red as he spoke.

"Not on my watch." I said. I then rushed towards Foxy. He took one look at me, then shouted out a series of clicks and whistles. Bonnie and Chica looked over at us, then rushed towards us.

I swung my fist towards Foxy. He tried to duck, but my father got in the way. My fist connected solidly with Foxy's jaw, causing one of the screws inside to crack. Foxy staggered, holding his jaw. He then threw my father at Bonnie and Chica. They caught him and held him in place. He struggled, but it was in vain. The two animatronics had grips of iron. Foxy looked me in the eyes, his jaw slightly askew.

"You're gonna pay for that." Foxy said threateningly. I wrapped one fist around the other and cracked my neck.

"Come try." I said in the same tone.

Foxy charged me, hook out and ready to swing. I stood in place until he was a few feet away. He leapt at me, at which point I side-stepped him. He kept flying and hit into one of the tables behind me. He landed with a crack as the table broke underneath him. I walked over and picked up one of the table legs. I studied it for a moment, then deemed it suitable. I swung it at the stunned animatronic beneath me. Foxy saw it coming and tried to leap out of the way, but couldn't in time. The table leg hit him across the chest, leaving a gaping whole in his costume. I swung again, only for Foxy to grab the table leg mid-swing. He yanked it out of my hands and threw it at me. I leapt to the side and dodged it. Unfortunately, this was the opening that Foxy needed. He leapt at me and landed on top of me. He tried to swing his hook at me, but I caught it just in time. He then tried to take his paw and hit me, bit I grabbed that as well. A few moments were spent just like that, locked in a power struggle. I started to push him off. Foxy started to look desperate, when he realized that he has a weapon that I don't.

Teeth.

Foxy opened his maw and rushed forward at me. I let go of his paw to try to stop him from biting me, but Foxy grabbed it and held it back. His teeth rushed at my head, when I jerked away. This caused the teeth to go off target. Unfortunately, it was still enough. His teeth ripped into my throat. He jerked his head around a bit, as he had something in his teeth. He then pulled himself backwards, and chucked a few pieces across the room. He then dashed in for a second strike. This time, I felt the teeth bite into something valuable of mine. Foxy crushed a small black box, and spat the pieces out onto the floor. I recognized it immediately. Foxy had just ripped out my voice box.

I felt myself growing weaker as my power drained. I lost my grip on his hook, and slumped to the ground, defeated. Foxy let go of me, and then flipped me over. He slammed his hook into my secondary power supply, surging power through me and frying many of my systems. He stood up and walked off. I looked forward and saw Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy drag my father backstage. My vision then blacked out.

Author's Notes:

Well, that just happened. This story has just taken an interesting turn. Hope you guys are enjoying it so far. I know I certainly am :D I know Fritz hasn't had much time in the spotlight, but that'll change next chapter. You can count on that.

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