#Servos discussions#
Bon: Hey boss, what was that guy doing?
Faz: The same thing as last time. Rummaging and organizing the backstage.
Chi: Anything else or was that it?
Faz: Well apart from the insult here and there, everything went fine. Oh yeah tonight I don't want no one to 'play' with him.
Freddy: That's unusual coming from you, what changed?
Faz: He asked me to do something with him tonight.
Marion: Mike, asking something to any of you? That's a first.
Foxy: Maybe the landlubber's bein' tricky with you, Faz.
Bon: I have to stay on Foxy's side on this one, who knows what he'll do to you.
Faz: Relax everyone, it's just a sparing match with.
Bonnie: S-sparing match!? You two area going to box!?
Vixen: Y-you shouldn't do it, Faz. H-he might d-damage you.
Faz: I appreciate your concerns, but I'm sure he won't do anything drastic.
BB: Not do anything drastic? Let me laugh at that!
Chica: What would you know? You barely know him!
BB: I was there, remember? I saw it all while I was hiding with my balloons, and what he did still gives me nightmares...
Faz: What did he do even? You never told us about it.
Marion: And it will stay that way. None of you will know what happened.
Freddy: You know what happened too, Marion?
?: *N*u*G*
Bonnie: FazBear? Is that you? You know it too?
Silence rained for a couple of minutes, while they waited for him to reply something odd appear on the chat.
S*****B*****: Y*u *A*t.
Freddy: Who are you!?
S*****B*****: Y*u *A*t. Y*u *A*t.
Chick: Stop repeating yourself! Who are you!
Spring*****Trap: YOU CAN'T! YOU CAN'T! YOU CAN'T! YOU CAN'T YOU CAN'T! YOU CAN'T! YOU CAN'T! YOU CAN'T!
The animatronics on stage looked around frantically, trying to find the mysterious voices that were crying out loud.
*****: It's him!
*****: Please help us!
*****: Save us!
*****: You can't.
Throughout the day, the show kept going despite the machines acting a bit strange at regular intervals between 20 to half an hour.
The kids didn't really noticed as they played around and ate their pizza in blissful ignorance.
The music kept going and going, the stories of the two Foxys' kept their attention and the staff were too busy with the little innocent children, though most of them had to bite their tongue like Mike when they needed to move through their wave.
They were unaware though, that something was fidgeting in a certain room. Under piles and piles of objects, sealed away in one of the many concealed rooms away from the animatronics map.
Its pinprick eyes glowing, body shacking furiously and twitching in a possessed manner. This was the body of a 'retired' animatronic with a special someone under its suit.
Nightmare
"No! No! No! No! No! Go away!" Walk away dammit!
Footsteps were being heard on my left and the lights are flickering while I closed the door of my room on my right.
"Don't you fucking dare, you bitch!" Come on small feet! Run faster!
Just as I closed the door, I heard scratching on it before it whatever the fuck it was walked away. I ran to my bed and shone with my flashlight at my Freddy doll, the horrifying shadows shrieked before they disappeared under my bed.
Every fucking time I sleep, this fucking nightmare just keeps me in here like my fucking job, but here's the catch. I'M BACK AT MY CHILD SELF!
I hear static on my closet, NOT FUCKING TONIGHT NOR DO YOU HAVE RIGHT!
I rushed and shone my flashlight, for a split second I saw my amygdala. I quickly smacked the door at its face and waited for a bit. When I opened and shone again, there was a small doll of HER.
I was going to throw her out of my window, but then I heard a ghastly bell. I couldn't dilly dally for long, they are too fast if I get distracted even for one second.
Running towards the feet of my bed I opened my ears to hear exactly where they were going to come. Though the static was a pain in my ass since I most of the time couldn't hear them.
I looked at the clock. "Still 3:34. Gotta keep at it!"
I ran, I shone, I closed the door, I did EVERYTHING I could until finally, I couldn't hear them.
"Shit... It's here..."
Through the empty halls, a ghastly laugh was heard and the sound of a music box was playing.
Feet running like they couldn't get exhausted for hours, ran from side to side conflicted where to fucking go in this cursed house!
I heard it running to my left side. I dashed there and shone the light before quickly shutting the door.
"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" Not her... Not Marion! N-no that isn't Marion, it's someone else that looks like Marion, it has to be!
It ran away, once again trying to decide where to go. I rushed back at the feet of my bed.
"Please, please, please... For the love of god, turn it to six AM already!" But in the clock it was 5:29 AM,
It laughed once again ghastly, I didn't heard it coming running to the sides though...
"Shit!" I yelled as I turned towards my bed and shone my light. The figure had the creepiest body I've ever seen, its white pupils looking at me with that fucking smile.
It then disappeared as my flashlight blinked a bit. It ran and ran, it teleported and appeared out of nowhere.
I'm shacking, I can't take this! Turn it to 6.
I slipped and it slowly walked towards me with its sharp teeth shining on the red light of the alarm clock.
"Turn it to 6..." I repeated as it grabbed me by the collar. I fucked up! My one mistake! FUCK!
Its voice began increasing, drawing me closer to get a good look at its face.
"Turn it to 6!" Come on! It's 5:59!
It made me look at it, I was trembling with fear as I looked it those fucking dead eyes. It screeched as it opened her mouth.
"TURN IT TO 6!" I screamed as its voice shrieked as loud as me. I can't die! I have too many things left to do!
"...Forgive me..."
"GAH!" I screamed and jumped as Sophie shook me awake, she seemed very concerned at me.
"Mike! What happened? You look like you just saw a ghost." She said towards me, it closely resembled a ghost. But that thing...
"I-I..." My voice for the longest time quivered, I'm scared... Just like that fucking fox!
"I don't think you should work today, you look so pale." She said while she saw my face that had pure dread on it. You're seeing too many weaknesses of mine, go away.
"S-stay away! Just leave me alone!" I yelled to her as I pushed her. I clicked the button to close the door and did the same to the other, after that I sat on my chair and gripped my head on top of my desk.
"Mike! Open the door! Let me help you!"
"You CAN'T help me! No one can! Get that in your fucking mind!" I'm breathing heavily, god dammit! Hold the tears already!
"Sophie, what's wrong? I heard screaming!" Said Scott running towards my office. Great, now the boss has to see me in this state.
"Go away you two! Leave me alone!"
"Mike! You're wasting valuable electricity of my restaurant! Open n-"
"I SAID LEAVE!" My voice at the end had Elsa's voice mixed into it.
"O-Okay, we'll leave you alone. You don't need to get that angry." Good, they're leaving finally. "But you better open your doors in half an hour or I'm cutting your pay check by 20%." Fucking bastard!
I had my heart pumping so hard, it looked like it would just rip out of my fucking chest. My headache was gone, which is good, bad thing is that now I still remember how that thing looked.
My eyes were shacking as I tried to calm down, my breathing was unstable, my mind in a blunder. Dammit, dammit, dammit!
I wasn't whimpering, but I was letting loose a river. My days there hardened me, but my eyes weren't that's why I'm crying right now.
"Who the fuck do I need to forgive? Who dammit..."
I looked at the clock, 11:19 PM. Great... Need to wait another 41 minutes to just start my shift, that'll be about me fighting a robotic killer bear in a boxing match.
Sophie and Scott - Dinning Area
The two walked away, far enough so that Mike wouldn't hear them. The animatronics were in sleep mode, but the two staff members didn't know that they could hear every word they spoke.
"So what happened to Mike? Did you scared him or something?"
"I don't know... When I got there, he was shacking like crazy and breathing very fast. I shook I'm awake, but when he screamed and looked at me..."
"Go on, what happened when he looked at you?"
"He was scared, Scott. Like he just saw the scariest thing in the word, and that man is tough to these things."
"Really? How do you know that?"
"I tried to playfully scare him a couple of times. He... Was not amused to say the least before he threatened me that next time he would punch me. Hard."
"We both know, he wouldn't do that to you. Me, on the other had, would. I pushed way too many buttons on him before." He said as he rubbed his left cheek, still felt the pain from last time.
"Do you know anything that could've caused this to him?"
"Not... That I'm aware of!" He replied rather suspiciously.
"...Are you hiding something from me that I don't know, Scott?" She said as she narrowed her eyes on him.
"Me? I say, miss Sophie! I'm the embodiment of truthfulness!" He said as he posed in a comical way.
"You're the embodiment of the worlds cheapest pricks!" Mike yelled from down the hallway from his office.
"Shut up, Mike!" He yelled back as he recomposed himself. "Well then, Sophie you need to get going and I need to dress fancy."
"Oh really? Why?" She asked to him with a very playful tone.
"I'm going on a business dinner. I'm going to try and get a good contract to help out this restaurant, maybe even get lucky..." He said as he had a creepy grin with foul intent.
"If you talk to a woman with that smile, then you'll be forever alone." She said as she picked her stuff and started running away.
"Sophie! Get back here!" He said as he followed her with fury. If there was one thing that Scott hated the most, was to call him a forever alone just because he doesn't have a girlfriend. He, of course, closed the doorway and ran towards her.
#Servos discussions#
Bonnie: Tell me I wasn't the only one to hear that.
Bon: What? That Mike got scared? I think everyone heard that.
Freddy: Bon, you don't get it. That type of man can't get spooked over a dream.
Foxy: Aye. He be like me, brave and... Well, he is a prick so I can't say that he's like me.
Chi: First it was Vixen, now a dream?
Vixen: I want to talk with him... But he just runs away and hides in his office.
Chica: Why do you even want to talk with him?
Vixen: It's because of me that he... He...
Faz: It wasn't your fault Vixen, you didn't do it.
BB: I had a front row sit, she did do it.
Marion: You saw it with your eyes, but not well enough.
Bon: I also had a front row sit! But that was for when Chi was handling 5 kids at the same time.
Faz: Different things, Bon.
Bon: I know, but that was amazing!
Freddy: Focus on the topic here gang.
Faz: I think I'm running out of time here. What time is it?
Bonnie: It's 11:50 PM. Why?
Faz: Almost time to fight Mike...
Freddy: So you're really going to do it, huh?
Bonnie: Hopefully he'll teach you a style and a few other things, if not... Let us hope you don't get that damaged with the bumps.
Bon: What's a style?
Foxy: Shimmer me timber...
Dinning Area
I came here after calming down a bit. No matter how many times I pass here, that fucking fox keeps staring at me with those yellow homicidal eyes of hers.
"Mike, it isn't midnight yet is it?" What does it look like jackass?
"Just stay there, while I fucking ask Freddy over there something." Really not up for anything else that these bastards are up to. "And stop trying to flirt with me Toy Chica, I don't swing to animatronics or animals or anything that relates to robots."
"But you do like to see me, don't you?" She said to me, I just dismissed her as I went towards the main stage.
"Wow, you got SHOT down!" Did Toy Bonnie, just made a pun about ducks on hunting season at Toy Chica?
"BONNIE!" Ow... My eardrums...
Leave the toy trio alone for now, despite me wanting to see what the rabbits punishment would be. I went towards the stage.
Immediately I saw them lock eyes on me, if a pansy was here right now they would piss themselves and probably need a change of underwear.
"Freddy, I'm going to need that stage of yours." And for the love of god, if I hear any request...
"It's yours for three hours." Wait, what?
"That was... Surprisingly easier than I thought." Literally.
"Faz told us about your fight and I'm not the only one wanting to see a show, despite us being the show around here." Maybe that phone guy was right, twenty years of just singing those damn songs can make someone snap if they don't have something to entertain themselves. No pun intended there.
"Just make sure that fox over there to stay in the cove. God knows I'll be distracted if that little cunt tries to even talk to me." Distraction is a very dangerous tool in my books.
"She'll be able to see the match, right?" As much as I don't want her to do ANYTHING that involves me, I can be just that linear.
"As long as she stays in the cove, I'm fine with that. She tries to say shit though and she'll get hit. Hard." That last part made the fucking chicken tremble a bit, am I that intimidating? Or is she simply... A chicken? What is wrong with me today? I'm on a roll!
Oh shit! I forgot my headphones! Better grab them before the match to hear some pumping music.
"Toy Freddy, give me a moment to get something!" He needs to wait no matter what.
Reaching for my headphones I scrolled around to find a decent music to start my little warm up.
Suddenly, the fucking phone started to ring.
"The hell? It's not even midnight!"
Who was that mysterious entity on the animatronics chat server? Why is the strange being in Mikes dream asking for him to forgive it? Will Toy Bonnie ever find out what the fuck a style is? Only time will tell.
To ask for forgiveness is to ask for redemption on who you've hurt.