I don't own The Loud House, Loud House belongs to Nickelodeon and FNAF belongs to Scott Cawthon
Maybe I'm a broken girl. Someone who could barely stand from these metal legs that I now possess for my old ones had been mangled up a long time ago.
Looking at me. All you would see is a possessed animatronic with a human corpse inside of it. What you don't know was that I was once a living person from a rather large family. I was once an inspiring rock star who owned every single Mick Swagger album and merchandise that came out, even that cruddy toothbrush that didn't even look like Mick.
In other words. I was once Luna Loud; the third oldest daughter of the infamous Loud family of Royal Woods. Yes, it's true. I am that Luna Loud who had disappeared years ago. The truth is that I didn't really disappear, I was actually killed by this suit that I now inhabit.
How did this happen to me you ask? That's a good question that comes with a strange answer. You see long ago during my little sis's birthday, we went to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, (the most fun filled place in town, that very well had some competition with Spunky's), for a birthday party. At first everything was normal, Lola and the sibs were having fun, the arcade machines were making all sorts of noise, and children were either running around the place or screaming their little heads off. But those fun times changed once I noticed the animatronics were watching me, although it was creepy of having a robot watching you, but I just figured that it had only been a programming error or some other technical mumbo jumbo that my other little sis: Lisa would've known about as she's good with robots, she even made a few.
But when Lynn, Lana, and I snuck onto the smaller stage of Pirate Cove where we encountered Foxy the pirate themed one, is when we all realized that something was seriously wrong about those robots. Wanna know how? Well besides it nearly gouging my eye out with its hook, it also said a very nasty word that no robot aimed towards kids should be saying.
After that creepy encounter, the party went on as normal. We ate some pizza, (which honestly was really good), we sang Lola the birthday song, and then we all went home where I figured that we wouldn't have to worry about the place anymore.
However for some crazy reason Lucy decided to go back there, which in turn made Lincoln and Lynn to go after her, which made me go as well for I wanted to get them back home before they would get into any trouble from the security guard or the police for breaking into the place.
When I got there. I made the shocking discovery that the animatronics were alive and were roaming around the building with great hostility to anyone that they come across. After a chase, I also discovered that they couldn't enter a secret back room that I have fallen into earlier. Once I discovered this, I proceeded to lure each of them there and smash each of them to bits.
Things seemed to be going my way, until I got confronted by this puppet thing who accused me of being a killer. He and along with this yellow bear chased me back into the room where I was confronted by the ghosts of children, they were hunting me. So I hid in this gosh dam suit!
At first nothing happened, but then every single animatronic part inside this thing shoved into me. Killing me very slowly and painfully, I screamed until my vocal cords were severed, while my bones broke and my organs got destroyed and fused with the metal. I should've left this very world after that horrible, brutal death, but somehow, I remained in this suit with all the pain and sadness being my only home.
For thirty long years, I've been trapped in that personal hell while being constantly tormented by the spirits. Especially this one who's name is Cassidy who sent me into this nightmare realm where all sorts of animatronics killed me over and over again. I thought that I would never get out of that place, but one day a couple of dudes have found me and sent me to this horror attraction based on the old pizza chain.
I was surprised at first, but soon came to my senses and went off to find the night guard as maybe they would help me. Unfortunately for the past four nights; the guard kept me away from that office by using sounds to lure me away. Can you imagine my surprise when I found out that the guard had been my own little bro!
Yes! I know amazing right! It was the fifth night when I caught a glimpse of my bro: Lincoln. I really wanted to hug him right there and then, but unfortunately the clock struck six when I entered the office. What was worse? The whole building had caught on fire the next night and collapsed on top of me.
I survived somehow, but with a great cost of loosing my arm and more damage to this suit. With my survival and new found freedom. I've traveled the streets with a noticable limb in my walk, I duck into alleys to avoid people as I know that they'll be deathly afraid of my appearance.
You may be wondering on why I am walking along the streets, instead of rotting myself away in a junkyard? Well seeing Lincoln again simply gave me a new found determination to find him and possibly the other members of my family. For maybe seeing them will finally let me move on from my metallic prison and into a well deserved peace of rest.
As of right now however. A strange sound has been drawing me towards an unknown place, I don't know where I'm going? But I have a feeling that I'm nearing the end of my journey as I walked down this street.
Stopping in front of a store that's closed for the night, I looked at myself in the reflection of a glass window. I have a brief moment to look over my ghastly appearance from my rabbit face and to the various holes that showed my bones and some leftover flesh.
How could have this be what I have become? A dead corpse inside a old, withered animatronic rabbit. I could of had a bright future as a world famous rock star with my girlfriend Sam right by side, but that never would happened now! My dreams have been crushed all because of this thing! I hate it! I absolutely hate it!
Punching the window to make it crack, I looked at myself within the cracked reflection. I would cry right now if I could as no one knows on how this feels. The constant pain! The pain! It's unbearable!
Weeping from within, I finally moved away from the cracked window and traveled down two more blocks before finally going down an alley and sat myself down right next to a dumpster. I could just make out a Freddy-like and clown girl animatronics sitting in the alleyway with me.
I don't know why I or these other bots are here? Or why I've been hearing that sound? But as for right now however, I lean myself back and deactivated myself for maybe I will get some answers tomorrow, so all really I have to say right now is good night Lincoln, wherever you are?
Some time later the door of the building in front of Luna opens up. Shining Luna with light as a figure looked at her with consideration.