AN: ...OK, OK. While the game isn't released yet, I made this special chapter that would display how my version of Vanessa will turn out. There are still debates about what role Security Girl will play, but I like to start a little early. I'll keep track of the canon game, but for now, here's a little bit about her past.

As like my other FNAF story, you would see these symbols [1]. When you see one of them, this is for you start playing the recommended songs below. When you see [1s], that means it stopped.

Songs Included

Thanks fr th Mmrs - Fall Out Boy

[1] 0:00 to 1:02

[2] 2:03 to 3:23

Chapter 1 – One Night Early

Vanessa's POV, Unknown Afton Robotics Factory

Everything has a downside and there are some things we can't take control of. As like the last one, we have to believe in the things we see or hear, no matter how fake or bad they are. I once thought that I could pull off my mission. Stopping Freddy's. But there are some things I guess I should just leave alone.

Let's start back a few years before I came to Canada.

The blackness finally covered the entire land as night came in. The bright white stars twinkled as the cloud rolled away. I could feel the warm breeze turning cold as I waited behind a hill. Just waiting there to start my mission. It was only near midnight, but Heywood insisted that we wait because it was only when people leave the building at that time. Funny how that place didn't have security guards…just security robots. Should just have the animatronics deal with intruders back in the restaurants.

I lifted up my head, peeking over the hill. I could see the last of the janitors coming out of the place. There was some chatter between them, but I couldn't hear them properly. All I ever picked up was grumbling about cleaning some 'blood' in the cafeteria room or complaining of not getting a promotion. One janitor looked to the side and I quickly hid.

Clicking onto my earpiece, I talked to Heywood.

"I can see them coming out of the building," I said. "What are you getting at now?"

"My drone is detecting them leaving," said Heywood over the radio. "I did a quick last check and there are no other humans inside that factory."

"Not even pets?" I asked.

"What? No. Why bring pets over to a workplace?"

"No insects in there?"

"Urgh. Well, there's an ant crawling on the side. A big ass ant."

"No food?"

"What? None of us plan to eat-"

I snickered. "Just messing with you, dork."

I looked back at the factory. "Once I get in there, that means one less creation of more deadly animatronics. This will slow down the company trying to build more restaurants."

"You still have the bomb with you?"

"Oh, no," I said bluntly, taking out an electronic black bomb from my jacket pocket. "I just killed a guy and raided his loot."

"Very funny. This is the only weapon we have. We can't afford to try to steal another. Just wait until those people leave and then we are free to go."

"Good thing we know the innocents' safety," I said.

Waiting patiently, I watched as the last of the few vehicles drove out from the factory. I didn't move as I waited for them to disappear over the hills and into the forest. If I went out there already, then I would be caught easily. Can't afford to alert the cops about this. Finally, the moving light disappeared into the dark woods.

"I'm good to go now," I said, leaping over the hill.

"Great!" said Heywood. "I'm into the security camera system already. I will try to lead them away from you and make sure that they don't spot you. I can't blow them off since the system is really tight and it will alert the authorities. At least, please make sure they don't see your face."

"Got it."

As I reached down to the ground, I scanned the area to search for any cameras. There was one perched on the front gates and another above the doorframe. However, the second one was facing the other way and the first one had a blinking red light, but it was wiggling. That meant Heywood already have control of them.

Taking out a pair of wire cutters, I cut through the wired fence and easily made it through.

"Should have got a wall made out of steel," I said.

I quickly stopped by a window of the security booth, checking my appearance. White skin, green apple eyes? Check. Black cap? Check. My blonde long hair tied in a ponytail? Check. A black facemask, a black jacket, black gloves, black jeans and black boots? Check. My utility belt with a metal baseball bat, a taser stun gun and a knife? Check. My special spy watch that let me hack into other electronic devices? Check.

"What's your intel on the place so far?" I asked.

"I checked once again," said Heywood. "We have about 8 security endoskeletons already walking through the facility. Funny how they still leave on the nighttime-mode. If they see you, they will alert you immediately. If they scream, then that will alert the other bots. You're gonna have to use stealth if you want to get pass the bots AND the cameras."

"Is there anything useful you can do?"

"Like you never ask."

"You know me. I'm not a professional hacker like you."

"I managed to get into one of the endoskeleton's hardware and it turns out, I have full access to their security system. I can disconnect their alert system, so if they find you, they won't be able to call in the police. However, they can still make a lot of noise, so you have to be careful or they will gang up on you."

I nodded. "Affirmative. I'm going in."

"Take the window. Opening a door will alert them."

I smirked as I climbed my way up the door. It wasn't easy as I had to jump high to grab onto some balconies. Not to mention that the building was five levels high and all the windows were locked. However, after jumping to the third balcony, I tapped on the window and it pushed inside. Opened.

So far, so good.

I leapt in, doing a three-point landing without stomping loudly on the metal barred floor. I would never understand why they would have a metal-wired floor, which a pencil could easily drop through.

I slowly crawled over the bridge, checking for any enemies. Looking down, I could only see darkness and dark silhouettes of shelves with leftover machinery. To my horror, some of them twitched as if they were alive.

Making sure that I was hidden in the darkness, I leapt down from the bridge and landed in between the shelves. Hiding in a gap in one of the shelves, I checked my watch. The main entrance to my target was two floors below. Close to the ground level. However, I couldn't drop my guard. And to prove my point, an endoskeleton slowly crawled around the corner.

Peeking my eyes as close as I dare, I spotted it. Its eyes were glowing in the dark. Adjusting my eyes to the darkness, I could see the rather sharp looking (LITERALLY sharp) and wobbly metal endoskeleton with many mechanical parts and animatronic devices. I could see its wiring, its uncovered jaw of teeth and its voice box. It nearly look like a bipedal humanoid animatronic.

I sighed to myself as I slowly tiptoed through the shelves, watching the endoskeleton snarl at an empty corner. It looked so desperate to catch its prey like a wolf hunting for rabbit to feast on. Did it have night vision or was it blindly going through the dark with only its eyes as its only guide?

Stopping by, I looked around to see if there was a security camera. There was one at the very corner of the ceiling with a red light. However, it was pointedly looking upwards, as if choosing to ignore me. That was my brother's work, so I would be fine.

Once the endoskeleton went away, I quickly made my way to the nearest exit and found myself through a dark hallway. It was stained in ink and the lights above were flickering, giving a dim illumination. At least I could see properly, but it gave me chills down my spine.

It reminded me too much of my time at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. I remembered my time as a night guard. Just in a room while five creepy animatronics tried to get my ass. Or was it six? I don't think it matters, but I imagine being in the same small room with the darkness around me. I could hear the quietest drips and the whirring of gears nearby. It would be from the computer or the robots.

I could barely hear the animatronics moving. They would just…stand in different rooms…trying to catch me off guard…waiting for a moment of weakness to attack.

But this time, I was in an opened hallway that would allow naked endoskeletons to stuff me into a suit. And I wasn't safe at all. Just one quick way to Hell.

There was a short hallway on the side, so I quickly hid there.

One endoskeleton appeared from one end.

Another one just entered where I came in.

Hiding behind a pile of cardboard boxes, I slowly reached for my taser gun.

"Hold on!" hissed Heywood. "You're going to give yourself away if you make too much noise. You have to be sneaky and silent. The taser is too loud."

"So what do I do?" I whispered.

"Just quickly grab them and subdue them before they alert the others."

I peeked my head over the cardboard boxes, seeing the two endoskeletons bumping into each other. They shook their heads before they stared at each other's eyes. I thought they were in love due to how long they were standing for. They quickly shook heads and the one on the left scurried away. The second one just stood there, turning around to face me with its back.

I slowly crawled out from my hiding space and walked towards the endoskeletons, keeping track of how loud my footsteps were. Everything went slow as I crept towards it. It was like I was in the zone. I was so concentrated, so into this. Waiting for my first kill. I could hear my own heart pounding in my chest and sweat drops forming underneath my hat.

What if it already knew I am around?

What if I didn't execute it immediately?

Would it kill me in an instant?

But there was no turning back.

I sighed as I took out my knife and slowly held it upwards, just near the endoskeleton.

However, it turned around to see me.

Fortunately, I was quick.

I immediately grabbed it in a headlock and stab right into its voice box. I even managed to stab further, causing sparks to fly out of its metal throat. It began to spaz out weakly, muttering robotically. Throwing it the ground, I raised my knife up and sliced it in half. I then did it again by stabbing it right in the eyes.

It didn't scream, but it was trying to speak, yet in a garbed voice. It twitched around and when it went silent, it didn't stop moving. White electricity ran through its body before it died down.

I smirked to myself.

In the distance, I heard something stomping towards me. I knew that the first endoskeleton that left was already coming back.

Like I didn't know that.

Using my dark outfit, I blended into the dark. Using my watch, I quickly hacked into the light security system and turned it off for a few seconds.

And just in time, the next endoskeleton arrived. With its eyes being the only light provision, it walked through the hallways. Sniffing a little, it went around the corner, finding its dead friend. It could only see the dark walls of the hallway, unable to see anything else that stuck out from the familiar darkness.

Because of how well I blend in, I was able to get behind it.

Turning the lights back on, I casually tapped on its shoulder, catching its attention.

"What's up?" I said.

Within moments, the endoskeleton in front of me pathetically turned into a scattered pile of mechanic parts and metal pieces. I placed my knife back into my belt and looked up, only to find a camera pointing at me.

"I got all of this recorded," chuckled Heywood.

"Hey!" I said. "We might get into trouble if you post this up on YouTube!"

"Relax. Just messing with you. That camera is offline now. Let's speed things up if that's fine by you."

I rolled my eyes as I ran off.

I found myself in another long hallway. Closing the door behind me, I walked through. It was very dark in here. So narrow, I could feel the walls closing on me. There was another light at the other end. A door's window. Something on the other side.

And according to my watch, it was where I need to go next.

Wait a minute.

A shadow appeared from the shadow.

Oh no.

"Don't tell me it saw me," I whimpered.

Thinking quickly, I used my hands and feet – planting them against the walls – to climb upwards. I had to push myself up until I reached the ceiling. As soon as I was out of its sight, the endoskeleton came in.

It closed the door behind it, marching through the hallway. I waited until it got to the middle. It was looking around for anything. Anything that could pop out for a second. Something that could destroy it and let them get away. I was so high that I was scared that if I fell, then I would land on top of it and get impaled.

Taking a deep breath, I let go.

Landing behind it, I took out my knife and slashed the endoskeleton. And in a few seconds, its head fell off and collapsed onto the floor, dead.

"And yet, I was worried that it would be the first to attack," I said.

"You are doing so well, Vanessa," said Heywood. "I'm surprised of how much you improved."

"Yeah. I know that, Heywood."

I quickly opened the door and rolled across the floor, hiding behind a large pile of wooden boxes.

"But I'm not sure if I'm good in this task," I said.

"What makes you think that?" asked Heywood.

Looking through the gaps of the boxes, I could see two more endoskeletons wandering around the room. There were automatic machines that make the endoskeletons. Metal robotic arms stick out from certain parts, motionlessly holding pieces of mechanical parts.

"I don't know," I said. "Maybe I shouldn't be out here. Maybe it should be you."

"Why me?" asked Heywood.

"I know it's weird and selfish, but you're a better professional than I am."

"Better? Since when did we agree that I'm the dominant one?"

I sighed as I scanned the room with my watch. "I'm sorry. I just…don't think I'm good with handling this type of mission. Like being the main character of Metal Gear Solid. And someday, I might have to do this without you."

Heywood went quiet for a while.

I shook my head as I rolled across the floor, managing to hide behind a shelf before the endoskeletons saw me. A light near the door fizzled out, catching their attention. Using this distraction, I hid inside an opened locker and quietly closed it, locking myself in.

"It's just a feeling," I said. "You're a much better person then I am. I just started this path."

"But haven't you seen how you went so far?" asked Heywood in disbelief. "You're nailing this so far!"

"I know. I don't know. I just…feel that it should all be you. You're the star of the show most of the time."

He fell silent as I looked through the tiny holes. The two endoskeletons were already on the other side of the room. Are they actually talking to each other? It seemed so.

"Vanessa," said Heywood. "It doesn't matter if I am seen as the champion. You are one of the greatest people I've ever known. If anyone have the courage to step up first, it is you. It is ALWAYS you who is willing to step up to the challenge. Don't forget that, OK, sister?"

Those words echoed through the back of my mind as I squat in the locker. While I was supposed to focus on getting through, I kept replaying those words in my mind. The drowning feeling I forced myself into slowly faded away as I kept hearing my brother's calming voice. I love this feeling of being reminded that I was still his sister, no matter what. I love this feeling of his opened arms reaching out to me, even when we are at different locations.

I smiled to myself. "Yeah. Thank you."

"No worries, sis," said Heywood.

"Sorry if I delay the mission."

"It's fine. It's barely even 1 am yet!"

"Oh. You're right about that."

When the endoskeletons left the room, I opened the door and ran out. Rolling on the floor a few times, I sped towards the next door and ran through another hallway. I stopped around a corner when I spotted a security camera hanging from the ceiling. It was looking upwards, but something seemed off about it. Its light was blinking red, but it was blinking.

And the security camera was twitching a little.

"Eh, Heywood?" I whispered. "Are you using that camera I'm seeing now?"

"Yeah," he said. "I am currently in that one. However, the screen. The screen is-I mean, it's glitching a little."

"Glitching?" I said.

"Hold on. I'm receiving something. The file is just…floating around on the camera. A voice clip? Must have been lost in this building's server. Is it OK if I can play it?"

"As long as you are on the lookout," I said.

Ignoring the camera's strange movements, I continued through the hallway and arrived in another room. Peeking my head around the corner, I recognized it as a packaging machine room. There was a long row of machinery, stretching from one side to the other. It split the room in nearly half. On the other side of the room, there were three endoskeletons looking around.

Taking a deep breath, I rolled across the room and hid behind the machinery. It was a good thing I could hide behind it or under it, but I couldn't stand up or they would see me already. I slowly crawled on the floor, making sure to stay as low as I could.

One endoskeleton sniffed, turning around.

I stopped and hid under the table.

Three seconds of it turning around.

One second to look on the other side.

Four seconds of scanning the room.

But it didn't look under.

It sighed before telling something to its two teammates.

I continued to crawl on the floor, nearly flattening myself.

I stopped when another endoskeleton let out a curious sound.

Three seconds of staying very still.

And three seconds of scratching its ass.

I grunted, rolling my eyes.

It finally went back to talking to its friends.

I was about to move on when I heard Heywood grumbling.

"C'mon," he said. "Play now. Play now. Play now."

"Begging for an audio file to play won't help," I whispered.

"Ah! It's finally up!"

I could hear a beep and then I could hear static.

"Yes, I hear you. I know."

I frowned. Something seemed off about this.

"No. There's no miscommunication…I understand."

That was a long pause. Who was this girl talking to? And what was she exactly?! Her voice was distorted like a robotic ghost or using the echo effect.

"Yes, I have it. I made it myself. I think you would like it."

There was ruffling. Sound like someone was holding up a tuxedo.

"Heywood," I whispered. "What's the title of this sound file?"

"I don't know," said Heywood nervously. "It says 'WA & VA'? Why is it like that?"

"Maybe it's some kind of secret tape leaked online?"

"No, no one suspects anything."

I tried to listen clearly, but I couldn't identify who this woman was talking to. There was just static in the background along with her garbled voice. Whatever we accidentally picked up, it didn't seem to be good.

"Don't worry, I'll be ready. Ready in the Van city. I won't let you down."

'Van city'? Wait. Was there a city named after me? There are a few cities out there with that, but I wasn't sure why she called this city 'Van'. Maybe just a short nickname or something.

"It will be fun."

The last word ended on a long, creepy echo. My face slowly turn pale as I let that sink into my skin. How she said that meant a ticking sign of a serial killer.

I know that there were rumors about murders and kids disappearing. I already know about the animatronics roaming around freely back in Freddy's. But the thing that make the company this cryptic was that sound file talking about a malicious plan. While the franchise was supposed to be for kids, it hid something sinister that could lead to a few deaths. This was like something they were hiding in secret and this was proof.

REAL proof.

"Oh my goodness," I said to myself. "That was so damn screwed up."

"Yep," said Heywood. "Going to send that to the police soon, but we might get in trouble for breaching a private server without authorization."

"We'll find another way."

A white light slowly appeared from the corner of my left eye. I froze. I suddenly went into freeze mode, unable to move. Again, I could hear my own heart beating rapidly in my chest, sweat pouring down my forehead and the feelings of fear and nausea swarming around me. I was doing so well, but I distracted myself.

I slowly turned my head to meet the endoskeleton face-to-face.

Its eyes were close to mine.

If it had a nose, it would be touching mine.

I quickly glanced left and right. The other two endoskeletons hadn't notice me.

I looked back at the endoskeleton.

My hand immediately gripped my knife and swung upwards when the endoskeleton opened its jaw of teeth.

CRACK!

SLASH!

I don't know if I was aware or it was just my killer instincts, but I managed to slice that endoskeleton's neck – not in half – in THIRDS. I cut the middle part that held the voice box separately from its body along with its head. That way, its screams were on mute, useless. Thinking fast, I rolled my leg around and kicked the endoskeleton.

It went sliding on the floor, crashing into the wall.

The remaining two endoskeletons jumped at the sound of this, rushing over to their broken friend. They were actually chittering in concern as it poked the now-dead metal skeleton. Nearly sound like birds cooing from a tree.

I felt bad for hearing this. However, I had to remind myself that they were also created to manipulate and kill humans, so I had no choice.

Sighing a little, I whistled.

Both turned around.

Without giving them the second to register what is going on, I rushed in and grabbed one of them. With all my strengths, I did a huge aerial cartwheel – spinning it around – and slamming it into the second endoskeleton. They let out screams, but they were cut when all their parts came apart.

I huffed. "At least I'm still good in gymnastics!"

"You and your gymnastics," grumbled Heywood.

I checked up again, looking for any cameras nearby. There was one that was hanging on the ceiling…and it was staring at me. Its light was blinking red.

"Don't worry, sis," said Heywood. "I will quickly get rid of the footage."

I nodded to myself and ran to the next door. It turned out to be an emergency staircase. As expected, everything was made from metal and there were so many floors. I squinted my eyes as I tried to see what is at the bottom of the staircase. But it was still too dark, so I couldn't see well.

"So is the generator down there?" I said.

"At the bottom," said Heywood. "There's actually a LOT of floors underground! Too bad we can't use the elevators or the security endoskeletons will find out."

I rolled my eyes. "I can get down there in time."

Something tapped on my shoulder. A metal finger.

My eyes widened as I whipped around.

There was a metal endoskeleton in my face.

It opened it mouth to screech, but I quickly closed it. I didn't know that I was backed against the railing until I found myself falling along with the endoskeleton.

It let out a screech as it fell faster towards me. I could see its sharp teeth snapping, nearly looking like a wolf ready to tear apart its prey. The glow of its eyes were enough to show me the monster of this awful creation. Its eyes kept FLICKERING from white to black and the pupils even turned blood red!

But I wasn't one to go LITERALLY down without a fight.

I quickly rolled out of the way and once it was beneath me, I grabbed it and took out my knife. Before I knew it, I proceeded to stab it in the chest multiple times. All while falling through the middle of the staircase. My face was already red, but I couldn't tell if it was from the frustration of being off-guard, exhaustion from trying to be sneaky or straight-out fear of the monster right below my thumb.

Finally, I let go off the endoskeleton, separating myself from it. With a quick slash, I sliced the endoskeleton into several pieces. I would have cut it in half, but due to the several stabs I did to its body, it easily broke like confetti flying out from a piñata.

Unfortunately, I wasn't paying attention to how close I was to the stairs surrounding me. My foot accidentally hit a balcony railing and I went spinning. This led to me crashing into every platform before I managed to grab one of the railings by a miracle. My fingers slipped due to how fatigued I suddenly became and I fell flat on my back on the ground. It was a good thing that it was just a level high.

The endoskeleton's remains lied next to me,

Heywood chuckled, moving a camera that was just nearby.

"You should have seen the look on your face," he teased. "I recorded it."

I groaned. "Delete the footage or I will tell your girlfriend that you have been watching porn."

After letting myself rest for a while, I was back on my feet. I made my way to the final room. The generator room.

Once again, I found myself on a higher balcony. So many levels I say. For some reason, the lights were switched on. All the walls were grey metal, the fans attached to the ceiling were black and nearly falling apart, and there were so many wires lying around. The smell of the place was quite awful. Just one spark could explode the whole room to smitereens.

To my horror, there were those…animatronic suits slumping over the walls. It seemed to be the Toy Animatronics back in the old days, but I guess they made more and decided to dump them.

I spotted the reactor core at the far end. It was active and pumping up and down. Always on all the time. Won't be long when I blow it.

"I find our target," I said. "What's your status, Heywood?"

"Those animatronics there?" he said. "They are offline. There are no endoskeletons in there. There are some nearby security endoskeletons, so be careful. Now, I'll let you take care of the rest."

I grinned. "Cool."

Without wasting time, I slid down the ladder and reached the bottom floor. I walked towards the reactor, trying not to look at the dead-like animatronics. However, I couldn't help but glance at them.

They looked like they were made from hollow plastic and their skins were glossy. It seemed that somebody tried to paint them to look cutesy, adding in bid pupils, painted lips, vibrant colors and blush stickers. However, they look a little off as if they were dolls made in the old days. It was strange to see them here, especially with all of their eyes looking downwards.

Let see. Rabbits? Yep. Bears? Yep. Birds? Yep. Wait, why are some of them felines?

I arrived at the reactor core and took out the electronic bomb. I just dropped it, hearing its small click on the machine. Yet, it echoed throughout the room. Like it was the only sound I could hear in this silent graveyard.

"How long are you going to put it?" asked Heywood.

"How many levels am I below the surface?" I asked.

"About 10 levels deep."

"Hm. Maybe about 20 minutes or so?"

"That cocky, eh?"

I shrugged.

All of a sudden, there was a siren.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

The whole room flashed red.

"Oh no!" exclaimed Heywood.

"Oh no what?" I said.

"Something discovered my hacking in their system. They haven't identify us, but they found out where you are!"

Before I could open my mouth, the door and the vents opened. I turned around slowly to find multiple endoskeletons crawling all over the place. Great. Just like in a spider web, only when there is a huge group of spiders like this. They glared at me, gritting their teeth. They never looked away as they surrounded me. No, they were slowly going to the animatronic suits.

One by one, the heads popped open.

They slowly sink inside the shells, making themselves skinnier to fit in.

The head were placed back by their metal tentacles.

My breathing stopped. I wondered if I should stay still or breathe properly. In those dreadful seconds, I wished that they wouldn't get up.

But there was always somebody who opposed me. Ready to get up.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" [1]

One animatronic opened its jaw to let out a bloodcurdling screech. The rest of the animatronics followed suit, picking themselves up. I felt the whole room turning cold as they stood up. Some of them fell to the ground before standing up again, and falling down, of course. Some of them resorted to walking on all fours like savage animals.

They snarled, they growled, they bite.

I found myself walking away from the reactor core and the bomb, into the middle of the animatronic army. I took out my baseball bat, holding it high in preparation. The Toy Animatronics waddled towards me, opening their uncanny jaws. There were about 15 or 16 of them.

I was outnumbered.

"Vanessa," said Heywood, stumbling over his words. "Get out of there. Now."

I scowled, holding my bat tightly.

"Vanessa! Can you hear me?"

I chuckled. "Hold please."

One animatronic opened his mouth, but I slammed the butt of my bat into its jaw. I did it again at the neck two times before slamming it on the leg. It spun in the air and crashed onto the ground. That was when the other animatronics tried to fight back, letting out roars of anger and malice.

Spinning around, I slammed the next animatronic in the chest. I did it so hard that it flew upwards and crashed onto the ground face-first. There was crackling of metal and bolts rumbling inside the shell like it broke its bone when it hit the ground. I was lucky it wasn't a real human or I would be charged for accidental murder or severe injuries.

I then quickly threw my baseball bat at one of the animatronics. It went straight for the head and actually blew it off! That included the endoskeleton head. Thinking quickly, I kicked a charging animatronic before jumping onto its head and grabbed my bouncing bat. Mid-air, I spun around and slammed my bat into another animatronic, crumbling to pieces when it crashed hardly on the ground.

Metal limbs, bolts, eyes and pieces of the animatronic suits rained around me.

I spun around and my bat managed to hit two animatronics in the chest. With them distracted by the impact, I grabbed both of their heads and bashed them together. I could hear the rattling of the metal endoskeleton head breaking apart inside them. Boy, they felt SO heavy to hold and push.

It was only when I put my strength to the test when one animatronic grabbed me from behind. I grabbed it by the arm and broke out of its bear hug. Positioning myself, I kicked my leg backwards and spun myself, including the animatronic. When we landed, I did a three-point landing, but the animatronic snapped into half.

Noticing an incoming animatronic, I grabbed my bat and knocked it under its chin. As soon as it was dazed, I kicked it underneath its foot and it went spinning across the floor. I watched as it bounced up and down, its joints breaking apart. It came to a stop, its limbs already gone.

One animatronic screeched and charged, running from behind. Immediately, I dodged and whacked it to the side. It crashed into three more animatronics, falling into a squabbling pile. Without even waiting for them to get up, I leapt up and raised my baseball bat over my head, smashing it on top of them. I kept doing this until all four bodies were as flat as pancakes.

One animatronic raised its hands, sharp metal claws popping out from its fingers.

I gasped when I saw this. Knowing that I couldn't avoid them, I grabbed a nearby animatronic and used it as a shield. I forced myself to suck in my breath when I heard the claws scratched against its friend in agony. There was a combination of nails scratching through the plastic suit and a loud screech of agony.

Growling a little, I pushed the animatronic that I was holding off and slammed it into the clawed animatronic. Then, I leapt upwards and slammed them with my bat. Both dropped dead.

The last one was nearly far away. It let out a roar and charged towards me, holding out its hands like it wanted to break my skull. Since the floor was slippery, I slid on it and kicked the animatronic in the ankle. It screamed as it flew upwards before crashing down, breaking its left arm. [1s]

I got up and observed the remains of the warzone. I must have been really strong because almost every animatronics was broken or had their endoskeleton ruined due to severe damage. Some of them were twitching, but their eyes…didn't light up. There were some pastel-colored plastic pieces and metal bolts and sticks surrounding their lifeless bodies.

"Yeah!" roared Heywood. "That's my sister! I knew you have the courage to step up to the challenge!"

"Save compliments for later," I said. "Anything else?"

"They are on high alert. I managed to stop them from calling the authorities, but they are already coming to you. Your face mask managed to prevent them from identifying you, but you got to get out of here now!"

"Then I have to set off the bomb first!"

I rushed to the reactor core and started to tap numbers on the electronic bomb. When the timer reached to 10 minutes, I pressed the red button.

"Now that's too cocky!" said Heywood. "Get out of here now!"

"On it!" I said, breaking into a run. [2]

Abandoning all my stealth strategies, I took the emergency staircase and ran up the stairs. I nearly tripped a few times, but I didn't care. The lights around me were flashing. It nearly blinded me and I nearly saw animatronics in my face. It was like working back at that damn Freddy's restaurant during the night where you would see those freaky animatronics teleporting from one place to another.

That fear drove me to escape.

I finally broke through the emergency exit door on the surface and ran out of the base. I went through the hole I made in the wired fence, heading towards the forest. I had to look behind just in case I was followed. Luckily, I made it out and got on top of the hill.

I failed to watch the whole explosion, but I got to hear it and see the destruction.

KABOOM!

I turned around and right in front of me was a huge ball of fire. It slowly turned into dark smoke and red streaks, absorbing into the air. The base's whole roof was blown off and its walls were slowly crumbling apart. Smaller buildings and huts nearby were burning as well, caught on fire. I could feel the hot breeze hitting me like a tidal wave and the smell of metal burning entered my nose.

It was thrilling. My heart was still beating fast. I couldn't breathe properly. But I felt so…relieved. Happy.

"Great job, Vanessa," said Heywood. "You did a great job."

It was the closure I need from the trauma and nightmares we faced from Freddy's. The first step to justice. A fresh new start. A chance to stop the danger that was going to bring out from this forsaken and corrupted company. And with that, I felt as if I saved at least 30 lives from going missing in the world.

I smirked to myself. "Alright, Heywood. All drinks on me. I'm missing happy late hour."

"Oh!" said Heywood. "I want a huge cookies and cream milkshake!"

"I can't wait to taste that rich cherry soda again."

Standing up, I walked away. The building was still exploding, probably due to unknown chemicals and other machineries blowing up. There were even parts of the building flying in the air, but I didn't care. They didn't hit. I just felt proud that we took out a threat and we got away with it.

However, I wasn't the only woman in the world looking to make things right. [2s]

AN: Yep. Here, Vanessa is a former worker of the original Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria and became a spy when she noticed the strange actions of the animatronics and the mysterious disappearances of children and night guards. Now, she is investigating the company as well as other robotic companies that helped out. I decided to show off her character through invading an Afton Robotic factory.

That way, William Afton - in Raging Wind - can't afford to make more factories or more restaurants with animatronics on the surface.

Vanessa's brother Heywood reference William Afton/Springtrap's voice actor PJ Heywood.

The whole scene reminds me of several spy missions. It is based on the first level in Final Fantasy 7 Remake. Vanessa battling against the Toy Animatronics is based on a scene in Harley Quinn: Birds of Prey. So this chapter as a whole is a spy/thriller-like episode. The question is now, what is going to happen to Vanessa and Heywood next when we go forward to the location of the Pizza Plex?

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