Chapter 7- Weak Understandings


The eight of them sat at the back of the Parts and Services room. Claire sat down next to Foxy, looking at the others with slight guilt plastered on her face. Bonnie and Graham sat down across from them; Graham was looking around the room to confirm that everything was still in order. Chica was to their left, with Andrea looking down at her light brown arms, longing for something. Across from them was Freddy and Fred, looking a bit impatient. Finally, Freddy sighed, and began to speak.

"Alright, Let's find out what the heck is going on… does anyone know where Goldie is?" Freddy asked. Fred shook his head, and the others followed suit. Freddy continued, pushing his tophat back a bit on his head "Then I guess we'll have to figure this one out ourselves… alright! What do we know already?"

Bonnie started "Well… Let's talk about these guys first-" Bonnie motioned to Graham sitting next to him. "We only really know that their inside us… and that, based of Claire and Foxy, they can possess us as well as just haunting us."

"Sorry…" Claire muttered. Foxy patted her head.

"Well.." Bonnie continued "Since this happened… I've been thinking… what else can they do? Do you think?"

"I don't know… it's kinda scary… that they can do it… how did you do that Claire?" Freddy asked. Claire lowered her head.

"I-I don't know… M-My anxiety g-got so bad… and I-I just jumped… I don't know…" She said. "I'm… I'm sorry.. I-I never meant to-"

"Stop apologizing!" Fred said, "You've done that enough."

"I-I…" Clair started. She lowered her head again, wiping her face. "S-S"

"Oh my, are you crying again?! Jeeze. Get over yourself." Fred said, narrowing his eyes. Claire sobbed after that, Foxy raising his arms to shield her from them. "Whatever, None of this really matters anyway. All that really matters is that we just have to find out what happened to us, How we died, who killed us…"

"Really Fred? Maybe you should think before you lash out like that!" Andrea said, scowling."You can really ruin people's lives like that you know." Fred grunted.

"Oh shut up fatty, I don't care! Everyone just shut up so we can finish this conversation and get to work!" Fred yelled, his face reddish and a vain poking out of his neck. If Graham seemed a bit offended by this, he made no evidence of it in his face. Fred continued "I don't know what happened to us! It's so cloudy… my memory... " Fred said, rolling his eyes. "But we all agree that we died, and I want to find out why and by who."

"Well, I think that we'll find out eventually what happened Fred, just give it time." Freddy said. Fred grumbled. "Now, we need to find out more about this place. I want to know where we are, why we're here, and what happened. Does everyone agree?"

"Yeah…" Fred said. The others nodded, though everyone was a bit upset with Fred to verbally express it. Freddy walked over to the door, opening it slowly, light pouring into the room. The normal lighting in the Parts and Service room was very dim and weak, only filling the room with just a little bit of light. The light from the hall; however, filled the room with bright, artificial light. The light blinded them all for a moment, most of them covering their eyes to help them adjust.. Freddy stuck his head out, looking around the hall for the Toys. "All Clear." Freddy said.

Chica and Bonnie followed, while Foxy stayed behind to comfort Claire, who couldn't stop crying. Bonnie and Chica went into the far back rooms, close to the office, looking for anything to help them find out anything about where they are. Freddy looked into one of the back rooms, the first one in the two by two grid. He noticed something in the upper corner of the room, looking up into it. It was a camera, with a small red light that was off. To his surprise, it flicked on, surprising him. He froze, then down the hall he heard an adult scream. The red light flickered off, then from down the hall a flashlight light flickered.

"Freddy, someone must be here!" Fred said. He seemed excited, somewhat strangely.

"This isn't good… we need to head back…" Freddy said, turning towards the door.

"What if it's the person that killed us! What if-"

"Let's just go back… it's not worth it Little bear!"

"IT'S FRED!" He screamed. Freddy stepped back, the young boy steaming, his face red with rage "I'M NOT GOING TO LET HIM GET AWAY! WE NEED TO GET HIM!" Fred said.

"Fred! Calm down! It's probably someone else… I doubt that it's him anyway…" Freddy said, trying to calm him down.

"If you won't help me…" Fred said. He walked over to Freddy slowly, grinning. Freddy shook his head, holding up his arm.

"Fred! Stop! Don't do this! Please!" Freddy said, backing up into a wall. "Fred please stop! You're acting out of anger! Why are you acting like this?! Why are you so mad?" Freddy pleaded. Fred stood in front of him, his head pointed down to the ground. Freddy's arm shook, his fear visibly expressing. Fred looked up, and jumped towards him with a yell. Freddy fell to the ground, his hat falling to the ground as he did. His soft blue eyes changed to black. Freddy staggered back up, picking up his fallen hat.

"I'll make you help me." He said. He grinned, excitedly looking down the hallway towards the office. Upon seeing the man sitting there in the office, he sprung towards the doorway. The man flipped the light on, seeing Freddy look at him sheepishly. The bright light; however, confused him. Freddy momentarily forgot what he was doing. The man took this opportunity to conceal his face when Freddy jumped in. "Huh?" Freddy said, seeing another Freddy mask looking back at him. He looked into it angrily, something keeping him from killing the man like he wanted to. "Bah!" He said, something forcing him to leave.

"Freddy! What-" Bonnie said, walking to him. He noticed his eyes. "F-Freddy?" He said. Chica joined them in the hallway. Freddy narrowed his black eyes.

"Graham, Andrea, take one of the suits. The killer might be in that office!" Freddy said, a sly grin on his face. "I'm not Freddy, Nor am I going to answer to it… call me… Reddy… yeah… It's ready to you."

"Fred… please don't do this…" Andrea said. "I don't want to do that to Chica… please just… get out of Freddy."

"Why should I? And I told you to call me Reddy! Just do it, so I can kill this murderer!" Reddy said, pointing towards the office. "Don't tell me you don't think so too!"

"Andrea… Reddy is… right…" Graham said. "What if it is the guy that killed us? Maybe if we kill him… we can go home…"

"B-But Graham…" Andrea said. Reddy grumbled.

"Whatever Andrea. If you don't care enough, then me and Graham will do it ourselves." Reddy said, grabbing Graham. "Ready?" Reddy said. Graham said nothing, looking at Andrea. Reddy didn't hesitate, pushing him straight into Bonnie with a lot of force. Graham screamed, and Bonnie's maroon eyes shifted to black. Chica and Andrea backed up, seeing him look around. "Alright Bonnie… wait I need to call you something when your like this… Lepus… yeah… let's go… you go into the left vent, pop out, and when he's distracted, I'll get him. Alright?" Reddy said.

"Yeah… Chica go back into the room. You too Andrea." Lepus said. Andrea grumbled, her and Chica walking back down the hallway "I-I'm sorry Andrea…"

"This is sick… but whatever. I'm hungry, Chica?" Andrea sighed.

"Andrea… you've ate a lot already…" Chica said.

"Please?"

"No… wait a while-"

"I'M HUNGRY!" Andrea said, raising her voice. Chica held up her arms.

"Andrea, Calm down! Why are you acting like this?" Chica asked. She grabbed her arm, walking back to the parts and service room."You need to let them handle this… What their doing is wrong, and it;s making you nervous… you must just eat when you get nervous… try to calm down."

"You don't know me! No one does! No one will… just get some food! I just wish I could eat it myself… but you need to eat more food!" Andrea grumbled. She looked at Chica, then at Freddy and Bonnie, who had begun to fill out their plan. She smiled, looking back at Chica. Her back was turned as she was walking towards the back room. "Fine.. I'll just do it myself…" She said. She ran up to Chica, lunging at her as the others had done. She screamed loudly on impact, Chica's pink eyes shifting to black.

"Whoa…" she said, trying to get used to her talon feet. "It's like trying to learn to walk again!" She said, giggling. She picked up her feet and placed it back down again, laughing at how strange it made her feel. She sighed when she remembered Chica's broken forearms, but shrugged anyway. Chica got food before. She was about to walk towards the kitchen when Reddy walked over to her.

"You know… Chic we could use you in the right vent, would you mind?" Reddy said. Chic grumbled, about to continue when Reddy grabbed her arm "I don't know much about what's going on… But" He pointed towards the guard. "He might know something… maybe even be able to help us find out how we died… or maybe something greater…"

Chic looked towards the Guard, then at Reddy and his dark black shaded eyes, then back to the hallway leading towards the kitchen. She sighed "Alright Reddy… but We won't kill him… alright?" Chic said. Reddy grinned, nodding slowly. Chic had her doubts, but she went with it, though begrudgingly.

"Great, now get into the vent! Hurry up!" Reddy said, ushering her towards the room. Chic sighed, walking towards it quickly.

"This is so wrong… but he's right… what if this guy knows something? Or what if he is our killer? Or maybe this could just be some innocent guy. Just trying to work a little bit for money… I have no Idea. But… still… we have no Idea whats going on, and I need to know." She said as she began to climb into the vent. She felt very large in the event, taking up most of the width and all of the height, her head sliding against the top, creating a soft metallic scrape. She eventually got to a turn, turning into the next part of the vent, seeing the room in sight. Something came over her quickly, something she had overlooked.

"How did… how did he know there were vents in these rooms?! And how did he know that they lead right into the room?!" Said Chic. She felt sick, almost uncontrollably so. Not only was she taking place in this nefarious event, but Reddy knew some things that he normally wouldn't. She decided to ask him once this was all over. Right now, however, she had to query this guy as best she could. And before Lepus or Reddy did. She lurched out from the vent, about to gab him when he slipped the mask on. She didn't get a good look at his face before the Freddy mask flew on. Chic left through the hallway doorway, not realising what was going on. Bonnie jumped out next, making the man gasp, luckily having the mask in hand still and quickly shoving it on.

"Now Reddy!" Lepus shouted. Reddy wasted no time, grabbing the man with his eyes closed tightly. The man yelped as he fell over on him, sounds of the chair falling backwards mingling with his body hitting the floor. Reddy laughed over him, grabbing him up. "We got him!" Lepus said excitedly, hastily picking up the mask and chair again, then beginning to clean up the messy office table.

"Um… hello there sir. Who are you?" Chic asked. The man looked up at them, his eyes wide with terror. Reddy smiled, while Lepus was hastily picking up everything on the table and putting into neat places. Chic looked at the man's name tag, seeing his last name "Fitzgerald? Interesting." She said.

"P-Please don't kill me… you horrible monstrosities…" He said, shaking in Reddy's grasp. Reddy looked at Chic and Lepus with his sly grin, and it was evident in his face that he was about to kill the poor man. His black eyes shined in the light. Chic sighed. Everything about this made her think that what they were doing to themselves and the suits they were taking control of was wrong. She nodded to herself, quickly making up her mind and grabbing hold of Reddy.

"Let go of me you worthless chicken!" Reddy said. Chic was already beginning to entangling her limp and frizzled hand wires to keep a firm hold on Reddy, already beginning to drag him down the hallway. Reddy had dropped the man in his surprise. Lepus ignored them, continuing to clean the table. "Chic! Let me go! I HAVE TO KILL HIM!" He said angrily.

"Just calm down Reddy… you can't kill him… I won't let you." Chic said, continuing to drag him down the hall. Reddy dug his heels into the ground, trying to slow her down. It became increasingly difficult to hold onto him, and her wires started to unloosen. "Oh… just stop will you?" Chic said. Reddy pushed at her as much as he could. Right when Reddy was almost able to get free, Lepus grabbed onto his legs,hoisting them up. Reddy's head fell out from under the wires, hitting the floor with bang. Fresh blood fell from him, covering the floor. Lepus winced, but with the help of Chic, they managed to get Reddy back to the Parts and Service room.

"You idiots! He's Free now! FREE!" Reddy screamed at them. Foxy woke up, lightly opening his eye. He grumbled, sitting up and setting Claire down, who had thankfully went to sleep. They all froze, however. From down the hall, through the open door, they heard a clock ding. Everything to them went blurry, their vision cloudy. They each fell backwards, Fred, Andrea, and Graham each falling out of the suit accordingly.

"Ugh... " Graham grumbled, sitting up. Andrea and Fred did the same, looking at the pile of animals next to them. "Oh no… oh my… look at what we did!" Graham said. Andrea gasped, while Fred attempted to jump back into Freddy, unable to do so.

"I-I can't get back in!" Fred said, still jumping at Freddy. Andrea looked over at Claire, who was alone on the floor still. She looked up, seeing Foxy standing over them, his brow angled in fury.

"Um… I don't think it was him…" Andrea said, sighing.


Author's Note-

Hey! Sup! How you doing? Awesome! Well, here's my next chapter! My Beta reader didn't read over this, she drew me a baby Toy Freddy (Which was perfect, just so you know xD) and she stayed up all night working on it. So I reread it for her, so she could get some sleep. Anyway, This chapter is long af, so let me know if you like that it's longer, or would you like it normal length, like I normally have them. Anyway, have a good day!


Song of the Day-

"Girl that you love" By Panic! At the disco. This band is my second favorite band, Right under Fall out Boy. This song expresses my life in a nutshell. So yay!