Alright guys...sad news. This is the final chappie and it might be loooooooong DX but with the exception of an Epilogue. Also planned an FNaS3 :D but I'm not sure what to do for FNaS2, I mean, I really don't need to write it, unless I REEEEEEALY need to. Also, this story will turn into two stories :O I know.

1st - This story will branch off into FNaS3
2nd - This is actually the second of a trilogy. First being "A Raven In The Shadows" and the third will be "Runaway Rebel".

Enjoy chaps! ;)


Five Nights at Sonic's Chapter 9 - Night 5: The Final Fight (Or So It Seems...)

Around 12:00 AM - Night 5

Sonic Spikeball's Pizza - Office

Imagine being with 4 other kids, one of them knocked out, stuck inside a pizzeria with a madman and his army of six animatronics...did you? Was it scary? I thought so...

Hyper had waken up, but was shivering in fear. He was sitting beside Sage, staring straight at RJ, who was still out cold. He looked like he was dead.

"Man, I wonder what that was...from RJ..." Silver said, being the one watching him closely at the moment. He was also sealing off the doors with his powers so no one could get in.

"Well, I don't know...it might be Deon." Sage said. "I've seen his father, Raven, use it with ease during the Chaos War."

"What's the Chaos War?" Silver asked.

"Nothing too bad nowadays..." Sage said, then looked over at the phone recorder. It just went off for the first time. Then again, and again, and again, until the phone seemed to pick up. Hyper yelped as soon as he heard it, and ran behind Sage. It sounded like a garbled- up, evil sounding voice saying something in a different language. Sorrow simply took his phone out and recorded it with ease. By the end of it, he waited for something, or maybe even someone, to react. Then, everyone jumped, and Silver landed on RJ, making him jolt out of a restless sleep. RJ pushed Silver off, and looked down, as if he were depressed.

"What was banging on the door?" Hyper managed to stumble.

A blue hedgehog showed up at the door. "LET ME IN, SILVER!"

"Why should I, I don't even know who you are!"

"It's my uncle, Nazo. Let him in, he's not a threat." Sage replied calmly.

Silver sighed, and opened the door. The hedgehog dashed in, and slammed the door button.

"What's wrong dad?" RJ asked.

"The animatronics...they, I-I don't know what happened..."

"I do. Silver, open the doors."

"WHAT?!" They all yelled, surprised.

"B-But why?" Hyper decided to say for everyone.

RJ looked out the window, certain on his decision. "Let me out there."

They were a little scared for RJ. Sorrow, Silver, Sage, and Hyper talked it over.

"Is he serious? He's gonna get himself killed!" Silver piped up first.

"Well, whatever he does, let's not let that happen again..." Sage said, glancing at Hyper.

While the others rambled on, Nazo had a little talk with RJ. He started out with, "How on earth did you get that scar again?"

"Super."

"Ugh...alright...if you really want to go out there, though, take this with you." Nazo handed him a pin, it was golden, and had a Mockingjay on it.

"What is this for?"

"For luck. I've known someone who got through a near-death experience with it on, hidden of course."

RJ chuckled. "Everdeen, right?"

"Everdeen."

RJ hugged Nazo. "Thanks, dad."

He quickly hugged back, then they both faced the other teens. RJ quickly pinned it under his jacket, hidden from prying eyes.

"Alright guys, we're doing this. If you want to come along, come." Nazo spoke out.

The others stopped talking, and nodded, they were coming with. RJ smiled as Silver lifted the barricade on the door. They all headed out on the search, soon enough seeing all of the animatronics and Mephiles in the bunny form. They got in a fighting stance, and Mephiles turned around.

"Ah, look who it is-"

"No time for chit chat, Mephy! Let's get you out of here, set them free!"

"Never. Fine. Let the battle begin."

RJ and the others, along with the animatronics, started the war. At first, RJ's side was winning. But all of them went down, one by one, on both sides. Soon enough, there was only RJ, Nazo, and Mephiles standing.

"You think you can beat me? HA!"

Mephiles advanced on the two, then disappeared. Nazo felt something behind him, but it was too late.


Okay people...brace yourselves for what my brother likes to call "da feels", and what I like to call "a bloody mess". If you wanna skip, I understand.


Nazo disappeared, and reappeared in frint of RJ with Mephiles in hedgehog form. He was holding an oversized knife in his hand, pointing at Nazo.

"DAD, NO!"

Mephiles had an insane look on his face, and looked straight at RJ.

"Ready to watch your father die, kid?"

Nazo had a firm look on his face. RJ knew what this meant, and denied it. Mephiles' grin grew wider, and he stabbed Nazo with the knife. Multiple times. RJ shouted out with tears at the edges of his eyes. He was about to run up there, but Sonic had gotten up, and held him back. The next few minutes seemed like the world slowed down. Mephiles kept stabbing him, then took it out of Nazo's gashing-blood-out body, flipped it in the air so it faced the other way, and stabbed him one, last, hard, life-ending time on his forehead.

RJ shouted out again, this couldn't of happened just now, he denied his father's death...

"True shame..." Mephiles said, and dropped Nazo's lifeless body. "He wasn't even your father."

It was too late for RJ to listen to anything he just said. His eyes were already pure black irises, and deep blue eyes. Somehow, his right eye was open, but the deep blue was only there, no black, no shade, no nothing. He was staring at Mephiles, growling.

"Your tyranny ends. Now..."

RJ dashed forward with tremendous speed, and tackled Mephiles to the ground. Mephiles couldn't get up, his hold was too strong. RJ was now holding the knife, and smirked.

"You know...I've known you ever since I was born, Mephy. I remember you were one of the causes of my birth...now, I'll be one of the causes of you death..."

And with that, RJ thrusted the knife straight into the same place Mephiles had to kill Nazo. Smack dab in the forehead. RJ stood, still griping the knife.

It was finally over...or so he thought.