Hey Guys I'm back so just to clear up the toy animatronics are adopted by the original animatronics not biologically related although they were made in the same factory and call them mom and/or dad. There may or may not be pairings it's a surprise.
Ch. 10 Strange Feelings
Countdown 30 Days till ceremony…...
It was another morning in the pizzeria, luckily for everyone it was the weekend and the pizzeria was only open on week days.
Despite that, the toys were getting no rest, especially since Freddy had set an alarm. The animatronics groaned as they yawned, stretched and walked over to sit at the party tables.
Each of animatronics were tired and irritated. Getting a surprise wakeup call from their leader was not on the top of their list for the day's schedule.
Their eyes were drawn to the large bear who seemed less grumpy.
"Good everyone is awake." Freddy addressed as the last of the animatronics took their seats.
Mangle took her place beside Foxy before rubbing her yellow eyes to stare at her parental figure.
He gave the female fox a smile before turning his attention back to Freddy.
"As you all probably know, I arranged a wake-up call because today is when the Toys will begin training for the ceremony." The leader said moving his eyes toward his crew.
"Each of us will take our trainee and show them the ropes in scaring." The bear continued before motioning to Foxy, Bonnie and Chica.
"Teach the Toys everything you know." Freddy stated his tone commanding and his stare harsh.
The originals nodded, gathering their charges and going their separate ways leaving Goldie, Freddie and B.B alone in the main area.
Freddy didn't have to give his brother a second glance as he turned away from the golden bear rocking B.B gently in his paws.
"Goldie, B.B is still an infant he will have his own ceremony when he comes of age. Make sure he doesn't cause any trouble." He muttered as Goldie levitated near Freddy pressing his nose.
Chuckling, when the familiar squeaky noise was heard causing Freddy to growl in warning.
"Whatever you say brother. Go train Jr. while I take B.B to the park." He stated nuzzling the younger bear's head and teleporting away.
After Freddy was sure Goldie was gone, the animatronic walked down the dimly lit halls with his son.
"Are we training in one of the party rooms?" Jr. asked.
"Bonnie is using the main party room for Bon's training. Foxy is in Pirate Cove with Mangle and Chica has T.C backstage. We are going to train in the Fazbear's secret location. This is where every future leader of the pizzeria practices their technique." Freddy stated as they reached the back of the pizzeria.
The bear opened the door leading outside, the sun shined bright hurting Jr's eyes. He flinched back in the building unsure of what to do, they weren't allowed outside it was a rule.
"Come on son, you'll get use to the sunlight." Freddie looked at his father who to his surprise held out his hand for the younger animatronic to take.
Jr. grasped the appendage and was slowly pulled outside. the sunlight not burning his eyes anymore as the bear observed his surroundings.
They were in a large fenced enclosure with two large metal dumpsters.
"This is where the janitors take out the trash." Jr said holding his nose at the foul odor in the air.
It is an unpleasant place, but large enough for your training. Remember not everything in life will be peaches and cream." He muttered.
Freddy walked in front of the dumpsters, behind both were a few garbage cans. Little by little the animatronic arranged the cans in a line, then walked back over to Jr.
"Son, these cans are going to act as your temporary hiding place. In the ceremony, it will be easier since the pizzeria will be dimly lit. You will have options on where to hide you will have the bathrooms, wall corners and party rooms. Now repeat that back to me." The elder instructed, his hands behind his back.
"Bathrooms, wall corners and party rooms." Freddie repeated, earning a nod from his father.
"Good now, watch carefully." Freddy took a breath running forward, quickly between the cans without knocking them over.
the large bear then, stood letting out his screech, causing the cans to topple to the ground.
Jr. looked in awe and a hint of fear at Freddy's abilities. A shiver going down his exoskeleton, this was the legacy of the Fazbears. Something he had to live up to.
"This technique is built for endurance. you have to be quick when comes to the night guard. We have to be able to out run the guard and strike fear into their heart with our screech. For us Fazbears, we like to toy with our prey before we strike that is the difference between us and the others. Bunnies, chickens and Foxes strike when they reach their target."
Freddy stepped back, allowing his blue eyes to turn dark before the Toreador March began to play.
The melody to any child was innocent nothing deadly. Even as a cub, Freddie didn't see anything harsh with the tone. Yet, Jr. knew the song spelled doom for the night guard.
A thought crossed the animatronics' mind and his ears lowered as his light blue eyes widened in realization.
"Father, I don't have the March."
Freddy stopped playing the song and put his hand on Jr's shoulder.
"You have somewhere inside of you. You just need to bring it out. The same happened to me, my March was late. I received it once I found myself."
The bear removed his hand from Freddie's shoulder moving it to his ear. He rubbed it gently in comfort as Jr relaxed.
Freddie smiled, wishing for his cubhood that way the bear could receive more than rare affection from his father.
"Come, show me how you properly hide and stalk your prey."
Freddie gulped, getting into position. He ran towards the cans concentrating, trying to recall how Freddy did his techniques.
Once he was done, Jr saw that all the trash cans were still upright.
He bit his lip, looking to his father.
"It's your first day, there will be mistakes. Now do it again."
Freddie nodded setting all the cans up before running again.
Foxy and Mangle…...
"Ok, lassie let's get started. I am unsure if ye are supposed to be pirate like me, but not to worry." Foxy said watching Mangle, who sat crisscrossed on top of a treasure chest.
She looked bored, overall uncomfortable as the female stared at her claws.
The cove was dark, but small rays of light appeared through the slightly open curtain.
Mangle smiled as the streams danced on her fur. she loved sunlight.
Although, darkness was her haven, the fox tolerated out of the need to be safe from humans.
Mangle looked at her mentor, who was still talking (more to himself than her).
She stretched out her hand to touch the rays, a few highlighting the yellow depth of her eyes and the large pink heart on her chest.
"Lassie are ye paying atten-."
The pirate fox froze at Mangle's golden lit eyes soaking in the rays of light that illuminated her entire form.
The light made her stand out even more than when she was dancing. Foxy couldn't take his eyes off of Mangle, in this light she was a beauty.
It wasn't until Mangle noticed Foxy staring, did the pirate break from his trace.
He shook his head violently with a low growl.
"Sorry, where were we?" Foxy muttered gaining his senses.
Mangle tapped her chin before answering.
"Training I believe. You were going on and on about how everyone is teaching about endurance and scare today. Which is why Aunt Chica is having T.C stack random objects around the pizzeria and Uncle Bonnie is teaching Bon the statue technique."
Foxy chuckled.
"Sometimes I think you listen to me too well, lassie."
She giggled causing Foxy to blush.
"Your task is to run up and down both hallways. foxes are known for being free runners. To give ya an edge, Mangle you may listen to your music. I notice your faster when you do. Don't be afraid to use your dance moves to increase speed." The pirate said as Mangle sprinted out of sight leaving Foxy in the cove.
"What is wrong with ya Foxy. Ye never seen Mangle in another light than your precious kit." He told himself before running after Mangle.
Little did he know, she was thinking the same thing.