(update:A/N:jul/18/2017)Hey everyone, Reader here. Sorry its Been a while since Ive been on, writing. Life gets to you some times. Unfortunately, I had lost my grandmother near when I stopped, and never got the mood to write again back until recently. I may come back and rewrite this story later, but until then, I am trying to write another story. Thank you for your Patience and support.

# Some one dressed in a trenchcoat, white mask, and a hoodie enters Readershadow's study#

?*stands still against wall.*

#Bonnie and enter the study, fighting, and don't notice figure#

Bonnie: Huh, where's Reader?

#Mangle enters, sees figure, puts 2 and 2 together, remains quiet about it#

Bonnie: Hey, you seen Reader today?

: Why the hell would I tell you?

Bonnie: -.- Well, you seem to enjoy being a total jerk when he isn't around….

: Then I guess he isn't here, now is he?

#Foxy and Freddy enter, and server chat with Mangle#

*Mangle: Hey, guys

*Foxy: Aye lass?

*Freddy: Yes?

*Mangle: I found Reader.

*Freddy: Where?

*Mangle: you'll see. :}

?: *steps forward, taps on the shoulder* HeLlo.

: 0.0 HO S* ! *runs and hides*

Bonnie: oGAH!

# Freddy and Foxy drop into fighting stance, as the figure, laughing along with Mangle, takes off the mask, and reforms his body#

Readershadow: Gotcha. .

Bonnie: …...0o0 What….

*Freddy and foxy stare, the laugh*

Foxy:Hahahar, Good one!

Freddy:Haha, got that right.

Readershadow: Really simple costume, but really creepy, isn't it?

# Marion and Chica come in, sneaks out#

Chica: Wh-hats go-oing on?

Freddy: Reader, apparently, pranked us…

Readershadow:Yep, oh, and can someone help me fix the mess the sulfur pit left?

The grape knocked chunks of the stuff every where, and it stinks.

Animatronics*sigh* give us a minute.

Readershadow: thanks guys. Here, catch. *tosses closed circuit gas masks.*

This should help. *Puts one of the masks on and starts cleaning up using the shadows around him.*

Freddy:... Cheater.

Readershadow:... Here. DON'T misuse them, OK? *tosses animatronics shadow manipulators.*

Bonnie:} wouldn't dream of it…

Readershadow* frowns* I hope not…...

/-(Hunter P.O.V)-/

I wake up to Grandfather calling me down to the table.

I glance over at the calendar. My birthday. Whoopee. Never did get to keep a present, and if I got something decent, like a soldering gun, it generally went missing, and misused by my brother. I found it a week later in my brothers room, destroyed, and found he had used it in destroying someone's computer. I repaired it by replacing the guys motherboard, and had to buy myself a cheaper soldering gun.

I get dressed, and walk downstairs, groggy, and trying to wake the rest of the way up.

I noticed that I had a slower time waking up after I had been attacked by that puppet thing.

When I get to the table, I see a box sitting on the table, which Grandfather slides my way when I sit down. When I open it, I find something I never expected.

I stare at the box in disbelief. Just what the hell. Grandfather got me a solid, real plutonium reactor core. I look at him. He tries to look innocent. Really, a nuclear core? That is what you got me for my birthday!?

While I loved it, keep in mind, HOW THE HELL DID HE GET IT?!

Grandfather, apparently, read my expression accurately . "I pulled a few strings"

" I pulled a few strings" he says. Since when does a grandfather give his grandson a nuclear fuel for his birthday? Okay, maybe a small handgun if he's old enough and responsible, but not this!

I laugh slightly in disbelief. I pick up the core, which is the size of a 2ft, 1ft, and 4in thick rectangle, already set up for me to use, and to protect the user from the contained substance inside. I get upstairs, and rewire my suit, so my current pack is used as a smaller backup power core, and the new core is the main.

Afterwards, Grandfather and I head over to Freddy's, and get ready for the night.

When Grandfather stops in the parking lot, I spot trouble. Vince, Jr.

He steps forward and a few goons step out of the shadows. I sigh. Grandfather casually moving his hand to his revolver, and I, wearing my suit, power up quietly.

"So, what do we have here? An old man, and a quiet runt." Vince sniggers.

I roll my eyes. Wrong words.

"Really you lads should be at home, as it's past curfew" Grandfather states.

Vince nods, and they charge. Right into a blast of energy.

Grandfather slips his hand out of his jacket, revealing, not his revolver, but a set of brass knuckles. He punches one of the larger goons, and as one tries to stab me with a knife.

Naturally, I eject my blade, and charge it. On contact, his blade heats up, and melts his cheap knifes handle. Just goes to show, never go with a cheap blade, too easily ruined.

I duck and weave behind him, and tap him with the flat of my blade, shocking to the thug to the ground. I whirl around, shock another, this time leaving a slight slice this time, and jab Vince slightly, right when Grandfather finishes the other goon. Vince gets back up, with some of the thugs, and look at us.

Grandfather looks absolutely casual, even after just knocking several thugs around, and his cloths are only a little ruffled. Me? I look like I just went from formal clad night guard to ticked off inventor armed with one of their inventions. Torn shirt, glinting metal, and a arcing blade strapped to my wrist.

"Just….What….The….Freak?" pants Vince. I smirk. As Grandfather sighs, shaking his head, as I start juggling spheres of electricity. "You boys really should have left when I said to." Grandfather mutters. One of the thugs charge me from behind me. I duck, whirl, and launch one of the spheres at the thug, as Grandfather punches one who charged us again. Another one, my adoptive brother, of all people goes after me. I sigh, grab his arm, and give him a quick jolt, stunning him.

A police car drives up as Vince and his cronies run, but I give them a quick barrage, and they drop. The officer just stares. Grandfather explains what happened as I keep watch. I sigh when Dennis tries to fob it off as me and Grandfather had attacked him.

The officer is the same one from before, so, naturally, he doesn't believe my brother.

"Really Dennis? you should remember me." He says as he shakes his head.

The officer calls in a paddy wagon, and carts off Dennis, Vince, and the thugs.

Grandfather and I enter Freddy's. A second later, I hear a soft Bweeee-bfff. And then it all goes to black.

Sorry about the cliffhanger, short chapter, ect.

Class has been crazy, and I may, again, have trouble posting,

*sigh* the usual high school stuff.

Not counting a school project i'm in the middle of….