Hi! I'm sorry I haven's been posting, I have been absurdly busy, but I will do my best to make up for it :)
Chapter 11
The six am bells chimed, waking up four very confused animatronics. Freddy groaned as he awoke. He had been turned off, and he didn't like it one bit. But something else was off. As Freddy went to stand up, he heard a terrible crunching inside of him, and a sickness entered his thoughts as he realized what it was. Bonnie and Chica went to stand up as well, the same sounds coming from them. As Freddy turned to look at them, fear filled his heart as he saw the blood dripping from their eyes and mouths. Freddy put a hand to his own mouth, only to pull it back to see blood on his own hand.
"Freddy… what's going on?" Chica asked. Bonnie was shaking, anger rolling off of him in waves.
"It's obvious, isn't it?" Bonnie said. "that bastard killed those children that went missing yesterday, and put their bodies inside of us!" Chica put a hand to her mouth, only to look at the bloody mess that was left on it.
"Freddy! What do we do?!" Chica cried, sitting down.
"We need to talk to the manager." Freddy said.
"Speaking of whom, look who came in early." Chica said quietly.
"Lemme at that bastard! This is his fault! We told him there was something wrong with that guy." Bonnie raged.
"Hold on!" Freddy said. "Let's talk to him first."
The Boss was in for quite a surprise when he entered the office. He thought it was pleasant. The room was cleaner than he had ever seen it. It surprised him.
"Not bad." He said to himself. Then the animatronics banged on the door. He sighed and opened it to find three animatronics who looked ready to kill.
"Hey! It isn't night time, is it?!" He shouted.
"It doesn't need to be." Bonnie growled.
The Boss looked closer at the animatronics to see that something was off. Was that red coming from their faces?
"That night guard of yours killed those children that went missing last night. You need to report this! That asshole put their bodies inside of US!" Chica exclaimed. The Boss' face went red.
"Okay, first off, no one hears of this, do you understand?" He said, taking the animatronics aback. He wasn't going to do anything about it?!
"What do you mean? There are dead children here! And you're just going to write it off, and cover it up?" Freddy growled.
"You listen here! This company already has a bad reputation thanks to the previous location. I've been working my ass off trying to build up this company. And if that means that I have to cut a few corners, or even cover up deaths, I WILL do it! I told you when you learned that you are kill happy robots at night that I didn't care, as long as the messes were cleaned up afterwards."
Freddy stood in shock for a moment, then his eyes grew dark as he growled.
"You're as much of a monster as the man that killed those kids." Freddy forced out.
"Welcome to the world of adulthood. As for Mark, you'll probably never see him again. He took off this morning, leaving his resignation on my desk. " The Boss said. Freddy glared at him.
"You better not come here at night." Was all Freddy said.
"Or what? You'll kill me? Then the restaurant will shut dow, and you and your precious friends will be scrapped and thrown out to rot. But don't worry, I wouldn't come here at night. I'll just send you someone else to kill. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have things to do. And so do you. I'll have the staff clean you up. Now go."
Anger filling the animatronics, they left the office. It didn't take long until the staff had the animatronics cleaned up the best they could and put back on the show stage.
"What did he mean by previous location?" Chica wondered out loud.
"I don't care. This is all so messed up!" Bonnie fumed.
"Hey guys… anyone seen Foxy?" Freddy suddenly realized. The fox hadn't been anywhere to see all morning. Then they looked towards the Pirate Cove to see the staff putting an out of order sign in front of it.
"What is up with that ?" Bonnie asked, momentarily distracted from the anger he felt.
"There seems to be something up with our little fox. We better check on him. He must have waken up by now and realized that there is something very wrong." Chica said. The three animatronics then went to see Foxy.
The fox in question had actually been up just as long as the others, but he didn't leave his cove. He knew as soon as he woke up what was inside of him. It seemed also that Mark had had trouble putting the poor child inside him. Foxy was torn up and blood pooled out of the holes. By the time the staff went in to the cove to clean him, they realized that it would be more difficult than the others since they couldn't leave the body in him they way they had with Freddy, Bonnie and Chica.
They simply put an out of order sign outside his curtain and left him in there in the dark until they had the time to really clean all the animatronics. At first Foxy had walked around his little stage. He couldn't go outside because he knew he looked bad, and he didn't want to scare the kids. But as he was walking on his boat, he walked past a mirror that was on the wall. If he could have, he would have thrown up. He was torn apart and he could see the body of the poor lad inside of him.
"I'm a monster." Foxy whispered to himself.
"No, you're not." A voice came from behind him, scaring Foxy. It was Bonnie who had spoken, though Freddy and Chica were there too.
"What are ye all doin 'ere?" Foxy asked.
"We came to make sure you're okay." Chica whispered, putting a hand on Foxy's shoulder. Foxy shook it off.
"Of course I'm not fine. There is a child inside of me. And inside each one of you. I'm torn up, and I'm scared. Got that?" Foxy snapped.
"Foxy, I totally get you. Adults are the monsters, though. Not us. And I promise this. I will not let myself be used again." Bonnie fumed.
"I'm with you, Bonnie." Freddy growled. The others looked at him, surprised by the darkness in his voice.
"Freddy?" Chica asked.
"We will not be used again. I wanted to fight the programming. But maybe it's a good thing it's there, it will help when we kill every night guard that comes here." Freddy said.
"Every one?" Chica said quietly.
"All adults are monsters. They all lie and betray. They all deserve to die. And if they are unlucky to get caught here at night, we will gladly deliver." Bonnie said. Chica frowned at the hatred in her friends' voices, though she understood.
"Okay, guys. I'm in. Foxy?" She said.
"Aye. I'm with ye." He said.
"Then tonight." Freddy grinned, laughing a deep belly laugh that resembled Mark's so well. It sent shivers down the endoskeletons of his friends as he returned to his stage. Entertaining by day. Killing by night. Kids were bright and cheerful as usual that day, though the animatronics could hardly return their attention. All they could think about was the man who had entered the office to apply for the suddenly open position. The poor man had no idea the awful timing he had. He would be lucky to survive the night.
