NOT SUITABLE FOR ALL AGES

WARNINGS
Frequent cursing
Angst
Mention of murder
Mention of violence
Experimentations on living people
Being sent away from a family
We have no intentions of making a light proclamation of any theme used in this story. We are not trying to offend or hurt anyone with the descriptions and circumstances given.

DISCLAIMER
This is based upon the video game franchise Five Nights At Freddy's, all rights for the characters and the world they interact inside belong solely to Scott Cawthon. We own nothing but the writing.
Please give credit to those who deserve it. Thank you.


"Nice job, Evan."

"He kind of walked right into it."

"Still. I'm impressed."

"And I will happily take that compliment," Evan smiles, nudged Emit as the three walk.

"Why does Uncle Vincent say to come at midnight?" Ethan suddenly questions, shooing away his uncle from Emit to keep the man walking in a straight line.

"They're all night guards. And that apparently means midnight to six o'clock in the morning," Elliot grouses, a bit peeved by how goddamn late it was.

Or early. Technically it was the morning. God this was frustrating.

"You're sure Bell can stay up that long?" Lisa teases, brushing her finger through her niece's hair as her mother carries the yawning girl.

"She has to or else Lilly will win the bet," Renae smirks, laughing as she's immediately given a determined look.

"Imma win!"

"Better catch up, then!" Lilly calls, racing toward the blaring lights of the restaurant. Immediately her cousin is chasing after her, Ethan yelling from the top of Emit's shoulders to wait for him.

"Don't go inside, though!" Becka calls, laughing as the three only yelling incoherently back at her. "They need to get outside more."

"Give them to Vincent."

"Yep. That'll work."

Elliot shakes his head at how their older brother has left such a giant impact on their families. After one single visit, and everyone is completely smitten with him.

...why did it take them so long to realize that?

"Who do you think is here?" Emit questions, smiling as Lisa weaves her arm through his once he's free of accidentally making their nephew fall.

"Vinny said he would ask Mike," Evan begins, kissing the top of Renae's head as she snags his hand.

"Meaning they'll all be there," Elliot nods, perking up when he recognizes the figure walking out of the restaurant. "Hey! Vincent!"

"Slow pokes!" the purple man smiles, laughing as the three kids leap onto him, only standing as they climb up his shoulder and back. "Seriously you guys are getting old!"

"That's not really fair," Emit grins.

Their smiles fall, however, when another figure exits the restaurant, towering over their brother's figure along with their three children without even trying.

Not even the three brothers knew how to react at seeing Freddy Fazbear himself smiling warmly at them.

"Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. It's a pleasure to officially meet the Wright family."

"FREDDY!"

Vincent carefully helps the three onto the ground, Ethan, Lilly, and Bell staring up at the main animatronic tipping his hat to them.

"Well look at this! I remember you came in a week ago!" Freddy exclaims, ruffling Lilly's hair as she squeals in delight.

"What's my name!"

"How could I possibly know that?" the bear questions, glancing over the parents staring up at him. None of them attempt to yank their children away, however, allowing him to focus on the little girl's saddened expression.

"Come now, Freddy. Don't tease them like that," Vincent grins, glaring when the animatronic gently shoves him away.

"But I never get to," Freddy points out before winking at the three. "Lilly, always wanting to steal my spotlight when you dance. Ethan, always trying to get the top score on every arcade game. And Bell, always the one asking your mom to get more tokens for your brother so he can win you the plushies."

Elliot can't stop staring up at the animatronic speaking to his children, always amazed by the coding behind being able to speak so many sentences. Not to mention the memory, especially with how Vincent had to have told its processor their names only moments ago.

...right?

"Elliot, Emit, Evan," Freddy states, earning only a nod in return. "We're glad you were able to return. Especially after the impression Mike left last time."

Before the three men can register what was said, that warm smile landed on their wives, each watching in awe.

"Becka, Lisa, and Renae. We're more than happy to add you to our little family. Especially with how much Vincent has been talking about you."

"You asked," the former murderer huffs, earning an eye roll from the bear.

"Why don't you head inside, kiddos," Freddy smiles, opening the door and allowing the three to sprint inside with yells of excitement.

He then turns to the remaining parents, each simply watching when it was clear their 'host' wanted to speak with them.

"You have questions."

"How are you walking? How do you remember our names? Is Vincent pulling all this crap on us?" Elliot demands, glaring at his older brother only looking right back at him.

"No, Mr. Wright, Vincent is not what you humans say 'pulling the strings'," Freddy answers, straightening up as he smiles. "We were designed by Henry. And as the brilliant man he was, he gave us a free roaming mode. I assume you've visited David's restaurant Fazbear's Entertainment Center?"

"Once," Becka supplies, earning a nod.

"We are no longer allowed to walk and interact with others as Lefty, Orville, Happy, and Mr. Hippo can during the day, but we leave the stage every night. Something that was a problem toward all of the guards until...who would you say stopped us, Vincent?"

"They all helped. James sort of did it on his own. Springtrap wouldn't have listened if Mike didn't do anything though," the former murderer muses, tilting his head before nodding. "I'd say Mikey. You always had a soft spot for him."

"Don't make me get Golden," Freddy smirks before turning to the rest. "That being said, we simply interact with them now. And help them on occasion when Vincent isn't involved."

"Hey! I've helped your night guard!"

"Eggs claims that as well."

"Fuck you, Fazbear. I still did it."

Vincent then smiles at his brothers, gesturing toward the restaurant and where their children, nieces, and nephew disappeared into.

"They all act like Freddy does."

"Chica likes hugs," the bear chuckles, earning a scowl from the man.

"I meant interacting. Just know your safe, keep the three away from the funtimes, and if you really want to meet the nightmares, we'll leave your kids with the originals."

"Vincent," Evan begins, earning a nod from the man. "Is this real?"

"Don't disrespect them," the purple man states, relaxing at the paw placed on his shoulder. "Just act like you would if he was another person. Only this one has ears and cute little tail."

"Not cute," Freddy growls before opening the door.

"There really is nothing to fear. Just ask Jeremy."

"W-W-W-What!"

"See! Perfectly safe!"