Freddy's POV

11:39 PM

Freddy was frozen on stage along with the others due to their free-roaming mode being turned off some time ago. The new manager, along a few employee's entered before closing time. "Alright, lets start moving Bonnie out of here" the manager declared.

"What about the rest?" One of the employee's asked.

Oh no. Freddy thought to himself. Fuck. He cursed inside his head.

The manager glanced over at the stage and then at Pirate Cove. "I hired a van. We'll be able to use it on Sunday and move the rest to the new establishment then" he stated.

"Okay, boss." The first employee replied bluntly. "Is the restaurant open tomorrow?" He inquired further.

"I'm afraid not. Today was the last day"

"Are the new Chica and Freddy at the new Pizzeria?" The second employee asked.

"Yes. They were moved there very recently, although they are not active at the moment. The new designs are nice, you'll love them, they fit the new gimmick I have going."

"And may I ask what's the point of moving the old ones there? Chica, Bonnie, Freddy and Foxy?" The employee questioned.

"They'll be used as spare parts for the new ones. Like how old Bonnie had his face removed." The manager informed him. "Once we move Bonnie out and we get to the new place, I'll show you around. The builders did a good job with it, new rooms, and such. Sadly we ran out of money when we rebuilt the security office, so it doesn't have doors. I'm sure the new security guard won't mind"

"And where are we putting Bonnie?"

"In a place called Parts and Service. You'll know it when you see it." The manager told him. "Come on you two, lets get some work done before 12 AM hits" he ordered, glancing at his watch.

The three walked over to backstage and headed inside. "What the hell happened to Bonnie?" One of them questioned. "Did he have a hole in his stomach before, boss?"

"As far as I'm aware, no, he didn't"

"There are teeth marks on his arms too" another commented.

"It doesn't matter. It's not like he'll need any repairs where he's going."

After some fumbling around, and hearing grunts of effort, the three came out of backstage while wheeling Bonnie out with them. One of the employee's huffed and mopped his sweaty brow with his sleeve. "He's a lot heavier than I thought."

"Of course he's heavy, he's a robot" the other employee scoffed.

The manager sighed "It's a shame to see him go. The children loved him. They loved all of the gang. But sometimes change just has to happen, something's can't stay the same forever after all" he muttered. He patterned Bonnie's shoulder "Sorry to do this to you, old boy"

The two employee's chuckled, taking it as a joke. "So, boss, why did you open this place back up if you were opening a new restaurant?"

"I was merely trying to get old and new customers to come so that I could inform them about the new establishment and get them interested. I added new Bonnie since she was the first of the new animatronics to see how the children would react, and she was a success. And I must say, my business strategy has gone rather smoothly" he said, praising himself.

"You're one smart sonovabitch, boss"

The manager chuckled "Indeed" he said simply, leading the two past the stage and towards the exit. They departed shortly after.

12:16 AM

"We're getting replaced...?" Chica murmured in disbelief after a long period of silence.

Foxy and Vixey emerged from Pirate Cove. Foxy didn't seem like his normal self, since there was some fury in his eyes. "Seems like it" he growled lowly. He turned towards Freddy and snarled "Did you know about this, huh? Did you?!" He demanded.

Freddy sighed "Yes, I did."

"And you neglected to mention it in our meeting?!"

"I was still trying to get my head around it myself, I didn't want you all to panic" he informed calmly.

"I don't want to end up like old Bonnie, Freddy" Chica said fearfully. She was currently hugging herself.

"Neither do I, Chica" Freddy replied.

"Should've fucking known it was too good to be true. I SHOULD'VE FUCKING KNOWN!" Foxy screamed, ripping the Pirate Cove curtain apart.

"Foxy!" Vixey cried, running towards him. The pirate fox lashed out at her and pushed her away.

"Stay the fuck away from me" he snarled at her.

"But Foxy-" Vixey began.

"You're going to replace me and you didn't say shit about it! How could you fucking do that to me?!"

"Foxy, I didn't know, I swear!"

"You're a liar!' Foxy screeched, lashing out at her. His hook made contact with her face, and knocked out her eyeball. "Was I just the fall guy all this time?!"

Vixey covered the eye socket and clutched her head in pain "Foxy... I would've said... I wouldn't have allowed myself to get so close to you if I'd known" she stammered. "I thought... I thought you cared about me"

Foxy laughed "Cared? If you hadn't noticed, Vixey, we're fucking robots! We're not supposed to care! And if you do, then you're malfunctioning."

"But... Last night..."

"Last night was when I still thought I could trust you. Last night was before I realised that you're a piece of fucking scum!" He screamed, grabbing hold Vixey's neck, just like old Bonnie had the night before, and forcefully began to pull on her head. Sparks flew from her neck as a loud cracking sound came from her endoskeleton, and her neck became more elongated as a Foxy continued to pull. Vixey made a choking sound as she desperately clawed at Foxy's arms, trying to get him to let go, but failing miserably.

"Stop!" Chica cried, running over and punching Foxy in the face. The pirate fox let go of Vixey's neck and staggered back.

"What the fuck, Chica?" He growled angrily, cradling his own head.

"We're a family! We shouldn't turn on each other!"

Foxy snarled and glanced down at Vixey "You're not welcome in Pirate Cove, not anymore. And if you set one foot in there, I'll rip you apart, you understand?"

He didn't wait for answer, he just left, heading into Pirate Cove and hiding himself behind the shredded curtain.

Chica knelt down and helped Vixey up "Come on, I'll take you to the bathroom, see if we can do something about your neck. Bonnie, would you come help me?"

Bonnie had been distant and quiet for some time, probably due to the fact that she was still grieving old Bonnie. She snapped out her trance and nodded silently in response and followed Chica and Vixey over to the bathroom.

Freddy took it upon himself to check on Foxy, moving over to Pirate Cove and lifting the shredded curtain. There he was, at the back wall, scratching markings into it with his hook. "Get the fuck out" he growled.

"I'm not going anywhere" Freddy replied lowly.

"Fine, stay, I don't give a shit" Foxy responded, scratching at the wall some more.

"What the fuck happened out there?" Freddy questioned. "I thought you and Vixey were... You know"

"Who, the traitor? Fuck no"

"Foxy, I think Vixey was telling you the truth. I don't think she knew that she would be your replacement."

"Well, it's nice to see you picking the side opposite to me, as always." Foxy muttered bitterly. "You're a fucking hypocrite. You tell me not to swear, and you tell me to forgive Vixey, and yet you were keeping secrets too"

"I did it so that you all wouldn't dwell on it. So you could enjoy your last day with the children." Freddy informed him.

"Yeah? Well that's what the band gets to do. The children won't come close to me, even now. Their parents won't let them, not after... What I did" he paused. "You haven't been through what I have. You haven't been isolated by the people you thought were your friends for years"

"You're such a fucking low-life, you know that? Ever since 87' all you've thought about is yourself, never anyone else. You've sulked in Pirate Cove all this time and drowned yourself in your own pity. It wasn't our fault that you bit that little girl, you only have yourself to blame!" Freddy yelled, beginning to lose his temper. "We're not the ones who isolated you, you did that to yourself"

"I didn't mean for it to happen" Foxy's voice quivered.

"But it did, and you made us all suffer for your mistake. You ruined that poor girls life!"

"Don't you think I know that?! I messed up that day and I've never stopped thinking about it! It has never left me and I regret it so much and I wish I could make it right but I can't!" Foxy spun around, staring directly at Freddy "But you look at me and you tell me that you give one ounce of a shit about that little girl! About all the kids that come up to you and tell you how much they love you! And all those security guards you've stuffed into a Freddy fucking Fazbear suit!"

Freddy was quiet, and hung his head in shame.

"That's what I thought" Foxy muttered, turning his back on him "I'm done talking to you" he growled.

Freddy sighed, turned away and left Pirate Cove and rubbed the back of his head. Tomorrow would be there last day together. What would become of him, Chica and Foxy on Sunday? "I dread to think"