Final Night

A/N: Here we are at the first part of my usual two part finales. I want to thank everyone who's read and offered feedback. As an author, I try to strive and make everyone happy but I know what won't always be the case. As always, I want to thank BewitchingMayhem, Wes27, and AMangledMisfit for the continued use of their characters. Everyone else but my characters belong to Scott Cawthon. Enjoy.

Mari watched as Bonnie evaded another swing from Chrissy and vanished into thin air. Only for the bot to reappear behind her and knock her back a couple of feet. The puppet had learned from their observation that Bonnie seemed to enjoy hit and run tactics. Just as Mari was about to enter the fray once more they heard a childlike giggle and turned their attention to the sealed basement entrance. The puppet could see several glowing pairs of eyes. Giving a faint nod they recalled their wires and allowed the withered models to enter the room.

"I see that you found them." Mari spoke.

Godly nodded, "Yes, and it seems that we've gained an unlikely ally. The shadows have revived our worst nightmare to help us."

"Will they though?" Mari sounded troubled.

Freddy nodded, "With Bon managing to maintain the form, yes."

Mari looked towards a dark area of the room and noticed two glowing eyes, "So you've returned to haunt us once again."

From the shadows emerged Springtrap but his voice was that of Bon's, "In theory it is easier to kill in a form that has killed before."

"Morbid logic, but I see the point." Bonnie muttered and dodged Chrissy once again, "A little help would be appreciated!"

Freddy was quick to oblige and threw Chrissy back before helping Bonnie to his feet, "Take it easy. We'll handle it from here."

"I'm not letting you have all the fun, Fred." Bonnie scoffed and backed off some, "However, I do need to rest. So, try not to get yourselves destroyed!"

Foxy looked at the bot, "Where are you going!?"

There was a look of mischief in Bonnie's eyes, "If we're taking her out someone needs to bear witness to it."

The Fazbear bots nodded and focused their efforts on dealing with Chrissy. The rabbit was worn down a little from their fights with Mari and Bonnie. However, she still had the strength needed to out maneuver the withered models. She managed to tackle Chica to the ground and started to aim for vital components. Just as she was about to rip out Chica's main support beam Freddy threw her to the side.

"Thank you, dear." Chica groaned as she was helped up.

Freddy noded, "Where's Foxy?"

"Don't you remember, Freddy? He was always the twitchiest out of us." Withered Bonnie spoke.

Freddy nodded and watched as Chrissy was about to strike only to be tackled by the Fox they just spoke of. Foxy had started to twitch violently and dug his hook into Chrissy's casing causing the rabbit to scream in pain. It only drove Foxy to increase the rate of his attacks, and the damage done during each one. Chrissy collected herself enough to escape from the withered models and find a place to plan. She had traversed through half the building to throw Foxy off her trail. However, there was something dark watching from the shadows. Something that was just waiting to tear her into a million pieces.

As the dark entity watched and waited Bonnie had found the toy and refuge bots. He quickly teleported everyone to the receiving area nearly scaring the oil out of Springy and Fredbear. The two looked partially annoyed until they understood why everyone was there. Bonnie gave a faint huff and grabbed a crowbar moving towards two crates that had been untouched. With a forceful swing he opened one and revealed Spike. The other one revealed the mutilated monkey, Wrench.

"Bonnie, who's-" Toy Freddy asked.

Bonnie started to activate the two bots, "Well you guys remember Spike, right? The second one is his apprentice and Chrissy's former torture victim, Wrench."

The other bots looked aghast as the shape that Wrench was in. Faye and Morgan hid behind their mother due to Wrench's state. Mangle looked rather surprised that there was another bot that had gone through what she had. Everyone nearly jolted as Wrench activated before Spike and seemed to be panicking.

"Wrench, calm down." Bonnie spoke calmly.

Wrench looked at Bonnie, "Sorry…. it's just being stuck in a crate…and all the memories."

"It's alright." Bonnie remained calm, "No one here will hurt you. In fact, we've instilled a lot of hurt on Chrissy."

Wrench's eyes widened, "You have?"

Mangle nodded, "From everything that we've heard she's in a lot of pain."

Wrench nodded and finally took a minute to look around. They were in a receiving room that much was obvious. However, the various bots in front of him is what caught his interest. Before him were members of the most beloved animatronic cast in the world. Though he had expected to meet the original models he was quite content with meeting the "infamous" toy models as well. Spike started to stir and soon everyone was caught up in various friendly conversations. None of them were blind to the violence that was taking place in the rest of the building though. If anything, the fact that they were away from it helped them cope more with the possible oilshed. On occasion a faint scream could be heard echoing through the empty halls.

"I wonder how they're sleeping through all of this." Morgan thought out loud.

Faye shrugged, "Maybe they aren't though?"

Sure, enough the two humans in the building were not sleeping through the ensuring fight. Leo was currently watching in horror as Chrissy held Jeremy against the wall by his throat. The bot continued to laugh and apply more pressure. Her intention was to crush the man's windpipe and then focus on the boy. Jeremy fought to retain consciousness but found it fading fast. He turned towards his son and weakly told him to run. Leo without a second thought did as he was told and rushed out of the apartment and towards the main room. However, he froze in fear upon seeing an entity that still plagued his nightmares.

"Springtrap…" Leo looked aghast and ran back for the apartment only to be blocked off by Chrissy.

The boy now found himself trapped between two killer rabbits. He looked between his two options and tried to decide on which would be an easier death. Chrissy reached for the boy only to find her wrist be caught by the demented looking rabbit, "Who are you!?"

"Run you insolent child." Springtrap rasped and then turned to Chrissy, "I am the one Bonnie you will never be able to top."

"We will see about that!" Chrissy snapped and punched Springtrap square in the jaw. Pulling her first back she realized that something had gotten onto her hand, decomposing flesh, "What are-"

Leo took the chance and started to run towards the receiving area, "Hey Chrissy, meet Springtrap! I'm sure the two of you will get along great! Heads up his kill count is greater than yours!"

The boy then hurried towards the receiving area and was thankful to be let in by Springy and the others. However, Jeremy remained unconscious in the apartment. Mervin nodded and looked at Rose. The magician pulled a large red cloth out of his hat, "Don't worry Leo. We'll get him into this room."

"How?" Leo blinked.

Spike chuckled, "This should be a good appearance act."

Wrench watched as the mongoose and cobra draped the red cloth across one of the empty crates. In a matter of seconds, they pulled the cloth away and sure enough Jeremy was now resting inside of the crate. As the bots watched over the unconscious man and his son Chrissy was getting to know Spingtrap personally.

Chrissy looked at the decomposing rabbit, "What are you!?"

"The one Bonnie you will never top." Springtrap spoke again and tackled Chrissy to the ground, "You know nothing of murder and revenge."

"Why are you helping them!? Join me instead." Chrissy growled, "We can rid the world of the entire Fazbear line!"

Springrap laughed and grabbed the rabbit by the head, "There is only enough room for one murdering psychopath here. I don't share anything and I won't share my infamy with anyone."

Chrissy's eyes widened as she was thrown out towards the main room. Spingtrap may have looked like he was falling apart but his strength was unreal. As she struggled to get up she noticed a shadow hovering over her. Looking up she was greeted by two blood red pin-prick eyes. Withered Bonnie grabbed her and tossed her into the main part of the room. Withered Chica despite her locked arms ripped one of Chrissy's arms off. While Chrissy had run off Bonnie had taken a chance to repair Chica's loose jaw. It had paid off. Withered Foxy laughed and dug his hook into one of Chrissy's ears and ripped it clean off. Withered Freddy and Goldy's withered form laughed and pulled the mutilated rabbit to her knees.

"I would say it's time." Goldy spoke.

Freddy nodded, "I agree. Why should we have all the fun."

Springtrap emerged, "You sough to destroy this place. Yet your pathetic attempt has failed."

"Then kill me!" Chrissy demanded.

Springtrap laughed, "Oh we're not going to kill you. That honor belongs to someone else."

Chrissy struggled against the grip of the two withered models holding her. Despite losing half of her hearing she could hear the footsteps of several bots and a human. Her eyes narrowed upon seeing Wrench among the other bots. Standing beside the mutilated monkey was Spike holding a baseball bat with nails pounded into it. To the monkey's other side was the humanized form of Bonnie. His arms remained cross and his eyes glared towards her. The other bots gathered around their anger and annoyance radiating from their bodies.

"Well well, look what pathetic piece of garbage decided to show up." Chrissy scowled.

Wrench physically winced at those words, "You don't control me anymore!"

"Who gave you a purpose after the place closed down!? Who helped you better yourself!?" Chrissy demanded.

"IT CERTAINLY WASN'T YOU!" Wrench screamed, "You did nothing but abuse and destroy me! You took away my self-worth and dignity! Spike has done everything to help me move past what you've done to me!"

"You are nothing without me!" Chrissy taunted.

Wrench's resolve seemed to falter a little until Spike stepped up, "Funny, I think you're nothing without him. He was quite successful until YOU came along. Look sweetheart, we know your story. A bot that was so human like. One that little girls wanted to be like when they grew up. You've blamed your misfortune on the wrong crowd. Your vendetta against the Bonnies and the Fazbear bots in general ends here."

"Hahaha! So, someone finally knows the truth! Then you know why they must die…. Every one of them must pay for what they did to me!" Chrissy cackled.

Wrench sighed, "She's too far gone. Nothing that we can do now except…"

"If you can't do it, that's fine." Spike spoke towards his apprentice, "No one wants that kind of oil on their hands."

Bonnie nodded, "I think I have a solution though. I have heard that somewhere has brought back a machine that is best forgotten."

Springtrap looked towards the human bot, "You don't mean."

"Yes, the scooper. I've heard rumors of its location." Bonnie spoke.

Wrench seemed hesitant about something, "Is there any other way? I know she wasn't always twisted and evil…"

"She is too far gone to be saved." Springtrap spoke and grabbed the unstable rabbit, "Freddy, Fredbear. Let us finish this. The three of us should be able to overload her systems and give her a semi-peaceful death."

Fredbear and Freddy nodded emerging to their shadow forms. Springtrap nodded and the four vanished. Wrench fell to his knees feeling exhausted but free, "I can't believe it…"

"You're a better bot than we are, Wrench." Toy Freddy spoke.

Wrench blinked, "How so?"

"We would have killed her slowly by dismantling her." Mangle spoke, "I know a million and one ways to make a bot scream in agony from personal experience."

Wesley nodded, "Perhaps the bloody history of this place will stop now?"

"One can only hope" Foxy spoke, "Bonnie can you please get us out of these bodies?"

Bonnie nodded, "Of course…. Out of curiosity…where did my replacement go?"

"He's been asleep on the main stage this whole time." Mari tapped their chin, "I must say that's quite impressive."

Leo nodded, "Must be a heavy sleeper like Mike."

"Apparently." Bubbles laughed, "He would have slept through the whole fight like a wee baby."

Leo laughed, "He would have!"

The group of bots laughed and walked downstairs to help with getting the chips out of the withered models and back into the restored. Wrench and Spike followed along since they were curious to see the building and the process that was used. Wrench wanted to try and find a way to help Bonnie return to his old life. He felt that it was the least he could do after everything Bonnie had done for him over the brief period they knew one another.

"So that's how you transfer them.." Wrench blinked.

Bonnie nodded, "Something on your mind?"

"I…I wanted to try and find a way to help you return to your old life." Wrench responded softly.

The humanized rabbit smiled and patted the monkey on the head, "I appreciate it Wrench, truly. However, I don't think I could return to a life of sensory deprivation. I've made my peace with what I am now."

"Doesn't mean I won't stop. You know if you decide to change your mind." Wrench responded with a grin.

Meanwhile in another location the three shadows watched as Chrissy started to cease functioning. They had bombarded her with all the trauma and memories they had endured. Halfway through the torture of Springtrap she began to apologize and cry for everything she had done. The shadows could tell it was sincere and decided to allow the bot's final moments to be her happier memories.

Springtrap reverted to Bon and sighed, "It's finally over, right?"

"It is." Freddy spoke.

Fredbear nodded, "Indeed, was it right of us to let her die peacefully though?"

"We've had enough tragic deaths. A good one now and then won't kill us." Freddy shrugged.

Bon rolled his eyes, "We can only hope you know. At least our plan of an overload worked."

"What about you though, Bon. Are you okay? I mean after taking on that form…" Freddy asked.

The smaller rabbit nodded, "I'm okay. Let's get back to the others."

"What do we do with the body?" Fredbear asked.

Freddy tapped his muzzle, "I have an idea."

The three shadows phased in front of an institution that focused heavily on robotics and the progress they had made over the years. They left Chrissy's body on the doorstep of the building and quickly returned home.

The night was finally over. A new day was on the horizon and it was one they most certainly wouldn't forget.

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