Yay! Another chapter!
Chico glanced at the Nightmares, who were waking up. He wanted to know something...
"Hey, where did you guys come from?" he asked. NF turned to Chico.
"Well, there was some kid that had nightmares about us. At one point, we were able to wander away when the kid was awake. None of us know why." NF answered.
Chico stared at him. "Why did you cause the nightmares?"
"We didn't cause the nightmares. The kid was afraid of the animatronics. But I don't blame him," NF sighed. "with a brother like that..." NF got lost in thought as he thought. "We don't know where the kid is right now, though."
One of the mini Freddys crawled up to Chico. "We think the kid came over his fears! But master thinks something happened to the kid." one of the mini Freddys squeaked. "I'm not sure what he means by that, though."
"Master?" Chico said.
"His name is Nightmare! He isn't as commanding as a normal leader. He just makes sure we get along." another said. "Freddy says Master is another version of an animatronic, but we don't know which."
"You mean Nightmare Freddy?"
"His name is Freddy!"
"We call him Nightmare Freddy."
"We call him Freddy."
"Oh well."
Chico stood up and walked away to pass out more cake. Frieda then walked in and sat down, sighing. "Today was an exhausting show!"
NF turned to Frieda. "Animatronics can't get tired."
"That's how exhausting the show was!"
Bona then ran into the room. "BIG NEWS!" she yelled. "Nightmare's coming!"
The mini Freddys squealed. "Master's coming! Master's coming! Master's coming! He's like a daddy!"
"Then who's like your mother? Nightmare Chica?" Frieda asked.
"No! Of course not!" one Freddy said. "Freddy is!"
NF sighed.
Suddenly, a frightening animatronic stepped in the room. He looked torn, like the other Nightmares, but he had a gaping mouth on his stomach and red, almost human-like, eyes. But strangely, he looked like the one who would invite anyone to his house.
"Hello, guys! How are you?" he called over to the Nightmares, who all grunted a "We're fine" (they did just wake up, of course).
Suddenly, another small figure stepped into view. It was only a head higher than the mini Freddy's, and it looked like Springtrap, but with beady eyes.
"SPRINGY!" the mini Freddys called, running over to the mini-Springtrap.
Springy beamed. "Hello to you guys, too!"
Frieda watched the four mini-animatronics play for a while before Nightmare approached her.
"Hello to you!" he said. Frieda turned to him and smiled.
"Hello to you, too, Nightmare," she said. "I'm Frieda."
Nightmare smiled and-was he blushing? "Yeah... heh, nice to meet you Frieda."
'I'm not sure Nightmare and Fredric will get along.'
"You too, Nightmare," Frieda said.
"Now," Nightmare said, clapping his hands together. "I need to let the Nightmares know something."
Nightmare walked up to the Nightmares, who instantly jolted their heads towards him. "Alright. Everyone, we will stay here until we are certain Alain is gone." he said.
"The alligator's name is Alain?" a mini-Freddy squeaked; Nightmare ignored him.
"The Defenders are the only ones we can trust." Nightmare said. "We have no other choice."
"But what if an animatronic sees you? Or worst yet, what if a kid sees you?" Frieda said.
NF chuckled. "Then it'll be that 'Frieda Sneak Attack' episode all over again, but with a sidekick."
"Yo-you know about that?" Frieda asked.
"We can sense fears and worries, and that Frieda Attack thing was one of your worries."
"Don-"
"Another worry is that Chico will hear about it and laugh his head off. You were just going to tell us not to tell Chico."
"How'd you know?"
"We can sense fears and worries. Duh."
Nightmare growled. "Don't hurt her!"
Frieda glanced at Nightmare. "Nightmare. It's okay."
"Oh, I'll, uh, be in the other room." Nightmare ran into the other room. Frieda sat back down. A mini Freddy hopped up to her.
"You know he likes you, right? Do you like him back?"
"Yes, I know he likes me, but no, I don't like him back. He's nice, but..."
"But what."
"You should keep playing your games."
"Okay!" the mini Freddy started playing with his friends. Frieda sighed when Springtrap went into the room.
"Hey, uh, Frieda?" he said, concerned. "Anything wrong?"
Frieda shook her head. "No."
"Come on," Springtrap said opening the secret door. Frieda walked in, but, to her shock, the secret room turned into a room with green-gold walls and a purple carpeting. Posted on the walls were newspapers about the murderer's murders and articles about both Freddy Fazbear's closing and opening. In the center were two pale yellow couches and a simple wooden coffee table, with each couch on either side. "This is my room." he said.
"Wait, we get rooms?"
"They start making your room after you discover your power."
"Speaking of powers, what's yours, Springtrap?"
Springtrap sighed, and summoned a knife. "I can conjure weapons that only cause damage when I use them. I mostly use knifes because I'm mostly skilled at using knives instead of swords or guns or whatever." he said, as if he didn't like talking about using knives. "Now, what's bothering you?"
Springtrap gestured her to a sofa and sat down. Frieda sat next to him and sighed. "I was thinking about someone."
"Nightmare? Did you know he likes you?"
"Not exactly, but yes, I knew." Frieda said. "We've been friends for a while, but my very quick conversation with Nightmare made me think about him."
Springtrap gave a mischievous grin that shot chills up Frieda's endoskeletal spine. "Fredric?"
Frieda froze.
"It's Fredric." Springtrap said. "Isn't it?"
Frieda sighed. "Ye-no-err..."
"Taking that as a yes." Springtrap said. "Anyway, just tell him you like him! You know, I just told Bona-"
"That you like her?"
Springtrap scoffed. "No! Of course not. I just told her the pizza has been delivered."
Frieda stared.
"Alright, fine." Springtrap groaned. "Now, just tell him! He won't mind. Now, I'll get us some pizza. You might need something to eat after all that."
Springtrap left the room, which left Frieda thinking. 'Should I really tell Fredric?'
The Friedric ship is somewhat relevant for this story. :P