AN: Hey everyone, I know starting another story while I have two others going on isn't really ideal, especially with how inactive I am on this site, but this is something I've wanted to write for a while now. The Danganronpa series recently came out for the Switch and I'm happy to finally get to play it for myself after watching JazzyGuns letsplays several months ago.
I'm quite surprised no one has really made something like this before on the site, so I guess that means I'm the first. This fanfic will contain characters from the FNAF games, novel, and Fazbear Frights books. I'll be doing my best to keep the characters as close to their original counterparts(if they have an actual personality unlike the Missing Children)but if there is a few things that are off, short answer is it's my story I can do whatever I want.
Now since this is a Danganronpa inspired fic, that means this will be a longer story with longer and more detailed chapters that will take more time to put out. Any and all feedback on this prologue chapter is very much appreciated and will inspire me to continue on if enough people like it.
Thank you.
Disclaimer: I don't own Danganronpa or FNAF
Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria, one of the greatest children's arcade places in the world. No, it is the greatest arcade place in the entire world, beating that of Chuck E. Cheese and Dave and Buster's by huge margins. It's said that if you visit here, even only once in your whole life, it'll be your best day ever. Fazbear Entertainment were well aware of their successful business, which is why there was a Freddy Pizzaria in every state in America as well as every country in the world. The company even decided to market Freddy into a wide variety of media. Cartoons, video games, comics, clothes, heck even bathing supplies had the face of the brown bear and his comrades.
Gabe loved Freddy's, but wish he could go there more often than he did. There was one in the city he lived in, but it was a half hour drive from his house and his parents were often busy/too tired to take him. Gabe usually got to go to Freddy's whenever it was his birthday or one of his friends' birthdays, the boy making the most of his time there and enjoying every second. Unfortunately, there was a long period of time before he could go back and it was truly excruciating being patient.
However, Gabe wouldn't have to wait long because something came up.
Established in 1984 with the first arcade opening in 1986, Freddy Fazbear was turning 35 this year and to celebrate, Fazbear Entertainment had gone big. Somehow keeping everything a secret, the company had spent the last few years building something for the anniversary and it was revealed to the public on Freddy's birthday.
Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex, the grand successor to the pizzerias, was essentially a giant arcade with multiple floors each containing something new and fun for people of all ages to enjoy. A laser tag arena, roller rink, arcades, heck there was even a bowling alley. The Pizzaplex was located in Utah over the original Fazbear Family Diner location, a way to pay homage to where it all began. Now this place was even farther than the regular pizzeria close to Gabe's place, no way his parents would take him there with how much it would cost.
At least that's what the boy thought.
In the mail came a letter from Fazbear Entertainment themselves. Apparently to celebrate the grand opening of the Mega Pizzaplex they had done a worldwide raffle and a select few number of kids won a free trip to the Pizzaplex with a Golden Freddy ticket to allow free food and games. Gabe was ecstatic, but realized even with the free trip he still wouldn't be able to go...or that's what he thought.
Gabe's parents had surprised him by announcing they had taken two weeks off work to take him to the Pizzaplex. It was summer vacation and they figured their son deserved this trip after bringing home such good grades from the school year. So one plane flight, traffic jam, and checking into their hotel room later, Gabe found himself standing outside the entrance of Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex.
Hundreds of kids and their families traveled past him to enter the building while he himself wanted to bask in the moment. He could see Freddy's smiling face on the sign along with his newest iteration, Glamrock Freddy giving a wink. "I can't believe I'm here... I can't believe this is actually happening..." the boy thought to himself, a big smile on his face.
The building looked gargantuan from where he was, granted, since it was the size of a mall it made sense for it to be so big. Gabe's heart was racing but it was from the excitement of fun he was about to endure, he couldn't wait any longer. His parents were already ahead of him, telling their son to hurry up so he could play, the boy didn't need to be told twice.
"This is going to be my happiest day."
He took a step forward.
Suddenly the entire world flashed into negative colors, causing the boy to jump back in surprise. "Wh-What's going on!?" he asked out loud. The feeling in his legs gave out without any warning and he found himself plummeting to the ground. His vision was warping to the point that he couldn't make out anything. "Mom... Dad..." Could no one see what was happening to him?
Gabe fell to the ground hard, his eyelids growing heavy until at last, he blacked out...
"When you wake up, just remember, friends, are forever..."
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"...mmm..."
"Hey, I think he's starting to wake up!"
"Freaking finally..."
"I honestly thought he was dead with how still he was."
"Wha- Don't say such scary things like that!"
"Wakey, wakey!"
"Now, now, we shouldn't rush him."
"Mmm, what?" Gabe mumbled. He raised his head off the table he'd been sleeping at, a little drool trailing from his lips. Wait, why was he sleeping at a table? The last thing he remembered was entering the Pizzaplex when he suddenly collapsed. It took a bit for his eyes to adjust to the light but when they did he was able to get a good look at his surroundings.
He was in a room about the size of a classroom, only instead of desks, whiteboards and learning supplies there were tables and decorations all over the place. The posters each had a Freddy Fazbear character on it with words like, "Fun!", "Party Time!" on them in impact font. Streamers and paper chains decorated the ceiling while colorful balloons either occupied the roof or the floor. Speaking of which, the ground was a checkered pattern, exactly like a Freddy's Pizzeria. The walls were stripped and aside from the posters and one door, there weren't any windows. A big flat screen TV hung on the wall, it's black screen reflecting the room.
Gabe then noticed that there were other people about the room, some were kids around his age while others looked older, teenagers. Everyone was staring at him like it was his turn for show and tell, although the boy wasn't going to do either of those things.
There was a girl standing really close to him. She had curly golden blonde hair with a little red bow at the back. She was wearing a purple dress skirt with a white-collar bow around her neck with a matching belt around her waist. The girl was looking at Gabe with her big blue eyes, a warm smile on her face.
"Well good morning sleepy head!" the girl greeted him, waving a hand.
Gabe sat up straight in the chair, looking around at everyone else. "I...where am I?" he asked.
"That's what we're all asking," said an older boy with frizzy hair the same color as a fire truck. He was one of the older kids here, probably a middle schooler or freshman in high school. He was leaning against the table Gabe was at with his arms crossed and one foot behind the other. His wardrobe was a pink tank top with a brown jacket over it with baggy blue jeans.
Beside him was a girl with long blonde hair with a pink headband on top, bangs parted to the side so they wouldn't cover her hazel eyes. Her shirt was gray with the left side tugged down to reveal a shoulder and bra strap, the face of a cartoon frog occupied the center of the top. Pink lip-gloss coated her lips, a plaid skirt going down to her knees and bright pink shoes with peeling stickers of bunnies were the other notable features about her. "We were just like you, all asleep until suddenly waking up here," she said.
"Yeah, what is this place anyways?" asked another boy. He was the same age as Gabe but slightly taller, a mess of black hair on his head. He had square rimmed glasses resting on the bridge of his sharp nose with a necklace chain to ensure he didn't misplace them. The boy had on a white dress shirt with suspenders over his shoulders to keep his brown jeans up, an attire you didn't really see kids wear nowadays. "I won a free trip to Freddy's Mega Pizzaplex and I want to go there before my ticket expires!" he whined.
"Really? Same here dude!" exclaimed another boy. He was also a kid but with spikey red hair and a fiery look in his black eyes. He was wearing a Sonic the Hedgehog shirt and jeans that looked like they had seen some better days, stains and rips decorated all over. His shoes were very dirty, as if he never washed them a day in his life before.
"Hold on," another girl spoke up. She looked to be the oldest one there, or at the very least the tallest. Her brown hair was long and straight, bangs parted to the left. She wore a purple polo with a green jacket over it and dark blue jeans, on her feet were heavy black boots. The teen girl looked at everyone else. "Did everyone else here win a free trip to Freddy's Mega Pizzaplex?"
The others either nodded or said, "Yes" to the question. "Alright, that can't be a coincidence."
"What do you mean?" A girl with curly black hair asked. She was a very short girl, indicating she was most likely one of the youngest ones here. She was dressed as if she attended a private school. A white polo shirt with a black vest over it and a matching black skirt going down to her knees. On her feet were Mary Jane shoes accompanied by long white socks. You shouldn't judge a book by its cover, but this girl looked like she was a well behaved one who always obeyed what was told of her.
"Us all winning the raffle, being put into this locked room, not remembering how we got here-"
"Wait," Gabe interrupted with visible confusion. "Did you say the door is locked?"
A teen girl in a purple stripped hoodie nodded. She had straight purple hair that ended at her shoulders, bangs parted to the sides. A black collar was around her neck, lacking any sort of decoration. She was wearing a lot of mascara, black obviously. Her hazel eyes stared at Gabe before she spoke. "I was the first one to wake up and try the door, only to find out it's locked."
"Most of us tried the door, but it just won't budge," the girl in the frog shirt said. When she finished talking, hoodie girl glared at her which no one else except Gabe seemed to notice.
"So that's it? We're just trapped in here forever?" asked a boy in a black striped shirt, tears welling in his eyes. He was also short along with his brown hair, a lick of it standing up at the back. His shirt was black save for two horizontal gray stripes running along at the top. He was wearing blue shorts and shoes that were completely black in color.
A girl with orange hair went over and patted him on the back. "Don't worry bro, we're not trapped here. Someone is bound to come and get us!" she said, a reassuring smile on her lips. She had on a bright pink shirt and a blue skirt.
"For something good, or something bad?" a boy in a blue windbreaker asked.
Before anyone could say anything else, the TV suddenly turned on to static, grabbing everyone's attention. The screen flicked a few times before the picture cleared up a bit to reveal a figure. It was a silhouette of a round head with two rounded stubs, a top hat on top in between them.
"AHEM, TESTING! 1...2...3! ALRIGHT, SOUND IS GOOD, THAT'S ALL THAT MATTERS RIGHT NOW," the figure said, its voice high pitched. "ATTENTION ALL CHILDREN! PLEASE REPORT TO THE CENTER STAGE AREA TO RECIEVE A DEBRIEFING OF THE CURRENT SITUATION YOU'RE IN!"
The screen clicked off, a few seconds later, a beep came from the door. A boy in a blue shirt and bandage on his cheek walked up and turned the knob, the door opening with ease. "Looks like it's unlocked now," he said.
"Um, what did that voice mean when it said to report to the center stage area?" asked a girl wearing red overalls.
"Maybe it's security telling us where to go so we can meet up with our families?" suggested the boy in the windbreaker.
"I hope!" exclaimed another blonde teen girl wearing a lot of lip-gloss. "I didn't even want to come to this stupid place in the first place, the sooner we get out the better!"
"Going back to the question I asked earlier: where are we?" Gabe asked. "Is this Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex?"
"Judging by all the posters and this 'central stage' we've been told to go to I think it's safe to say it is," the redhead teen boy said.
"So, should we do what the person on the TV said to do?" overall girl asked.
"I don't think we have much of a choice..." the girl in the green jacket mumbled. She then set off, heading towards where the voice told them to go. One by one everyone followed after her until it was just Gabe and the girl who had approached him. She tugged on his arm.
"Come on you, we don't want to get left behind!" she chimed, pulling the boy out of his seat and after the others. Gabe was helpless as he was dragged down the hall following after the others.
Unaware of the doom awaiting them all.
The journey to the center stage wasn't a difficult one to travel. For starters, the moment he was out of the room there was a sign reading, "CENTER STAGE THIS WAY" with a picture of a white Chica pointing to the right. Gabe recognized her from the many promotions for the Pizzaplex, Glamrock Chica was her name. One long hall and another turn later, everyone had arrived.
The center stage area was ginormous, reminding Gabe of the first floor of a mall. The stage itself was in the shape of a semi-circle, a red curtain was drawn to conceal it. Round tables were set around within a belt barrier, to separate those who were watching a show and those who weren't. There were two trash cans on opposite ends of each other, obviously it was set up like this so the smell from them wouldn't be noticeable to the crowds of people. There were sky windows to allow visitors to see the sky but they were blocked off by what appeared to be steel plates.
The sixteen kids/teens gathered around near the front of the stage. "Okay, now what?" asked the boy with suspenders.
"Yeah, where's the security guy or whoever that'll help us out of this dump?" said lip-gloss girl.
"Wow, you really sound like you don't want to be here," the boy with curly blonde hair scoffed.
Lip-gloss girl crossed her arms. "No shit I don't want to be here! I won that stupid raffle thing and didn't want to go but my parents made me to take my little sister, it's so fucking annoying!"
The girl in the frog shirt narrowed her eyes. "Can you please not cuss? There are young kids here!" she scolded.
"Hey, it's okay Miss," the redhead in the Sonic shirt began, puffing out his chest. "I'm twelve and already know all twenty-six bad words!"
"That's...not something you should be proud to boast about..." purple hoodie girl said. "And I'm sorry, but did you say, 'all twenty-six' bad words?"
"Yep, there's a bad word that starts with each letter of the alphabet!"
"No dude, I don't know where you got that idea from but it's wrong," the older redhead said, rolling his eyes.
Gabe felt a sweat drop roll down the side of his head.
"A colorful group, huh?" the girl in the purple dress asked him.
"Y-Yeah..." the boy agreed.
"AH GOOD, YOU'RE ALL HERE!" came a familiar voice. "NOW WE CAN GET THIS PARTY STARTED!"
Everyone looked towards the stage where the curtains were being pulled back. Spotlights had appeared and started shining their lights all over the place while being accompanied with a drumroll. The lights then focused on a podium in the middle of the stage. A few seconds later, something jumped from behind and landed on top of it.
"GOOD MORNING, EVERYONE! I HOPE YOU'RE ALL FEELING WELL RESTED AFTER THAT LITTLE NAP YOU GUYS TOOK. IT'S IMPORTANT FOR YOU YOUNGINS TO GET ENOUGH SLEEP WHILE YOU CAN!"
Nobody said anything for the longest time, they all had the exact same look of shock. "Babe, I know you just said it's bad to cuss in front of kids. But I have to say it: What the fuck is that thing?" asked the older redhead.
"Is that, Freddy?" asked the boy with the bandage on his face.
Gabe shook his head. He was well knowledgeable with the Freddy characters to know that this wasn't the normal Freddy Fazbear. But before he could begin explaining, the girl in the green jacket beat him to it. "That's Toy Freddy, a smaller, cuter version of Freddy to appeal to little kids and babies," she explained before squinting. "But this Toy Freddy is...off."
Gabe could agree with her on that. Toy Freddy was supposed to be more saturated in his brown color, orange if you wanted to call it, only the one on the podium was anything but colorful. On one side it was completely white while the other half was completely black, it was also lacking rosy cheeks that the Toy counterparts had.
The next unusual thing were its eyes, normal Toy Freddies had bright blue ones based off their predecessor. But this one's right one was completely black, like a cartoon character's pupil with no iris color, the one on the left looked... Well it wasn't normal, that's for sure. It was this red zig-zag shape that curved a bit at the bottom near the end. Gabe wondered if the thing could even see out of it but a glowing pupil from within confirmed that it could indeed see out of it. The bear was wearing a black top hat with a red bowtie under his chin.
Lastly was its mouth, all of the animal animatronics' bottom jaw moved when talking. The Toy Freddy's jaw was lowered to make it appear as if it were grinning, but only on the black side, the white side was still closed so it made the smile look sinister, though with how this Freddy looked that may have been intentional.
The Toy Freddy tilted its head at the crowd in front of him. "HEY, WHAT'S WITH ALL THEM LOOKS, HUH? DIDN'T YOUR PARENTS EVER TEACH YOU IT'S RUDE TO STARE AT OTHERS?" it asked everyone.
"What the heck?" said the blonde curly haired teen.
"I-Is this some kind of joke?!" demanded the girl who had cussed.
"I'M NOT A JOKE! I'M MONOFREDDY! THE BEST ANIMATRONIC THAT MONEY CAN BUY!" the robot bear screeched.
"Mono-Freddy...?" Gabe repeated the name.
"NO, NO, NO! IT'S MONOFREDDY, NOT MONO-FREDDY! WHEN YOU DO THAT SPLIT SECOND PAUSE YOU'RE ADDING A HYPEN IN IT AND IT'S WRONG! LIKE HOW IT'S SPIDER-MAN AND NOT SPIDERMAN. YOU'RE IN WHAT, FIFTH OR SIXTH GRADE? YOU SHOULD REALLY KNOW THAT SORT OF THING IN ENGLISH."
"Excuse me, Mr. MonoFreddy?" the curly black hair girl began, twiddling her fingers. "Can you please tell us where exactly we are?"
The animatronic bear's smile seemed to grow a bit from the manners. "WELL SINCE YOU ASKED SO NICELY, I'LL TELL YOU!" The robot cleared its throat. "WELCOME TO FREDDY FAZBEAR'S MEGA PIZZAPLEX! WHERE FUN AND IMAGINATION TRAVELS THROUGH THE WHOLE UNIVERSE!"
"So this is the Pizzaplex..." the green jacket girl said out loud.
"THAT'S RIGHT!" MonoFreddy continued. "FREDDY FAZBEAR'S MEGA PIZZAPLEX IS LIKE THE NORMAL PIZZERIAS BUT CRANKED UP TO ELEVEN TIMES INFINITY! FIVE FLOORS OF FUN, FOOD, GAMES, AND PRIZES, IT'S EVERY KID AND MAN CHILD'S DREAM!"
"Yeah, that does sound fun," the overall girl said with a little smile.
"Heck yeah, that's what I'm talking about!" the boy in the Sonic shirt pumped his fists.
"WELL I HOPE YOU ALL FIND THAT APPEALING, BECAUSE FROM THIS POINT ON THIS IS YOUR NEW HOME!"
Everyone froze when that sentence was spoken, staring at the half-and-half bear with wide eyes.
"Wh-What?" the girl in the purple dress asked, raising her hands in clenched fists.
"Our...new home?" the boy in suspenders repeated, tilting his head in confusion.
"What the hell are you going on about!?" the boy with curly blonde hair demanded.
"We can't live here forever!" the boy in the windbreaker argued.
"Yeah! No way am I staying in a shitty place like this!" the teen girl with a lot of lip-gloss shouted, pointing at the robot bear. "Unlike you I have a thing called a life that I need to get back to!"
Gabe agreed, while he loved Freddy's, he wouldn't want to live here forever. He had a family, friends, and as that girl had said: a life. Some of the other kids were voicing complaints about this, that boy who was crying earlier had more tears about to go off.
MonoFreddy sighed, shaking his head slowly. "YEAH, I SHOULD'VE EXPECTED NOT ALL OF YOU WOULD WANT TO LIVE HERE," he began. "THIS IS AMERICA, LAND OF THE FREE AND ALL THAT JAZZ. BUT DON'T WORRY TOOTS, YOU AND ANYONE ELSE WHO DOESN'T WANT TO STAY HERE CAN LEAVE WHENEVER YOU WANT! YOU JUST HAVE TO DO SOMETHING FOR ME!"
"What do you need from us, Mr. MonoFreddy?" asked the polite black-haired girl.
The monochrome bear waved a hand. "OH, IT'S NOTHING TOO BIG, REALLY. YOU JUST HAVE TO KILL SOMEONE."
Dead silence hung in the air for what felt like an eternity.
"Huh?"
"What?"
"Did he just say-?"
"He didn't..."
"Hey! What do you mean by kill!?"
MonoFreddy tilted its head, putting a finger to its chin. "WHAT DO I MEAN?" he asked. "WHAT I MEAN IS-" The animatronic leaned in close and despite having lights shining on him, his face grew dark. "MURDER! STABBING! STRANGLING! BLUDGEONING! CRUSHING! HACKING! DROWNING! IGNITING! IT DOESN'T MATTER HOW YOU DO IT, YOU MUST KILL SOMEONE IF YOU WANT TO LEAVE. IT'S AS SIMPLE AS THAT."
The polite girl looked like she was about to cry herself. "B-But why would we do something as terrible as that?" she asked.
MonoFreddy held his arms out, as if basking in the moment. "BECAUSE CHILDREN, YOU'RE ALL PARTICIPANTS IN THE FIRST EVER FAZBEAR ENTERTAINMENT MUTUAL KILLING GAME!"
"Mutal Killing Game...?" the boy with the bandage on his face repeated.
The girl in the green jacket furrowed her brows. "Fazbear Entertainment? They're the ones who're doing this?" she questioned.
"Why? They're supposed to make kids happy, not try to kill each other!" stated the girl with the frog shirt.
MonoFreddy shrugged. "WHO CAN SAY TOOTS? PERHAPS THIS IS A NEW LINE OF BUISNESS THEY'RE DOING?"
"Somehow I doubt that's the case," the boy in the windbreaker shook his head.
"WELL YOU'RE FREE TO BELIEVE WHAT YOU WANT TO BELIEVE, BUT I'M SERIOUS WHEN I SAY THAT YOU'LL ONLY BE ABLE TO LEAVE IF YOU KILL SOMEONE HERE."
Gabe felt a lump welling up in his throat and he realized he had stopped breathing for a moment. He looked around at the other people he was trapped with, they were also doing the same thing with looks of fear or distrust.
To escape you must kill someone, but would anyone here really do such a thing?
Gabe was lost in his thoughts so he didn't notice that MonoFreddy was walking about handing everyone some sort device until he got up to him. Now that the animatronic was right up to the boy, Gabe could see that the robot was small. Granted, the toy animatronics were smaller compared to their original counterparts, about the size of kids, but MonoFreddy was even shorter than that.
"HERE YOU GO CHAMP!" the half-and-half bear screeched, shoving a device into the boy's hands.
Gabe looked down at the gadget, it was slightly bigger than a normal cell phone but smaller than a mini tablet. "What is this?" he questioned.
"THIS HERE IS YOUR HANDY DANDY STUDENT E-HANDB- ER...I MEAN HANDPASS! THIS HERE HAS ALL OF YOUR INFORMATION AS WELL AS YOUR COLLEAUGES. IT'S ALSO THE KEY TO YOUR ROOM SO YOU BETTER TAKE GOOD CARE OF IT." MonoFreddy looked around at everyone examining their Hand Passes. "WELL THEN, I'LL LEAVE YOU ALL TO GET KNOW YOUR FELLOW FRIENDS/VICTIMS/MURDERERS. MAKE SURE YOU ALL READ THE RULES PROVIDED ON THE HAND PASS, I WOULD HATE FOR ANYONE TO BREAK THE RULES AND HAVE TO SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES FOR IT..." With that, MonoFreddy did a backflip onto the stage where he disappeared behind the podium.
The boy with the bandage on his face went up to check behind it. "Hey, he's gone!" he announced. "He must have disappeared through a hidden panel or something."
Gabe wasn't really paying attention to this, he was busy booting up his Hand Pass which showed the Fazbear entertainment logo before showing his personal information.
Gabe Sanders: Ultimate Average
Origins: Five Nights at Freddy's
Age: 12
Birthday: March 19
Height: 4'6"
Blood Type: A
Likes: Freddy's Pizzeria, Candy
Dislikes: Brussel Sprouts, Monday Mornings
"Ultimate Average?" the boy thought to himself, raising an eyebrow. "What kind of alias is that?" If that weren't confusing enough, there was the "Origins" part that made no sense. Five Nights at Freddy's? Wasn't that the name of that horror fan game some guy made a few years back? The boy decided not to think too hard about it.
"I think MonoFreddy is right." Gabe and everyone else's attention went over to the girl in the purple dress who had a little smile. "We should get to know one another better if we're going to help each other escape."
"Escape?" the boy in the black stripped shirt ask.
A determined look came across the girl's face. "Yeah, I mean we're not actually going to do what he says and kill each other! Right?"
"Right," the teen girl in the green jacket agreed, however the look on her face said she wasn't too sure.
The purple dress girl smiled. "Right! So let's do icebreakers! Hey everyone, I'm Susie Conwell and according to this Hand Pass: I'm an Ultimate Baker!"
Susie Conwell: Ultimate Baker
Origins: Five Nights at Freddy's
Age: 12
Birthday: May 24
Height: 4'7"
Blood Type: B-
Likes: Pizza, Baking
Dislikes: Humid Weather, Pineapple On Pizza
"Ultimate Baker? That sounds cute," the girl in red overalls says.
"Yeah, I love baking with my family and can make just about anything. Maybe I can make something for everyone if we're here for long!" Susie beams, she seemed to smile a lot.
"Alright, my turn!" declared the boy in the Sonic shirt, putting a hand on his hip while the other pointed a thumb to his chest. "The name is Fritz Toddsworth, and I got the best alias here! I'm the Ultimate Gamer!"
Fritz Toddsworth: Ultimate Gamer
Origins: Five Nights at Freddy's
Age: 12
Birthday: April 7
Height: 4'6"
Blood Type: A+
Likes: Video Games, Sonic the Hedgehog
Dislikes: Complicated Problems, Hard Work
The teen with curly blonde hair rolled his eyes. "Just because that robot bear called you the Ultimate Gamer doesn't actually mean you are. I bet I could beat you in some games," he said.
Fritz turned to him with puffed cheeks, clearly annoyed. "Oh yeah dude? And what are you being called? I bet you it ain't as cool as mine!"
"Well it says I'm the Ultimate Skateboarder but you don't see me comparing myself to Tony Hawk. Oh, I'm Alec Grenski by the way."
Alec Grenski: Ultimate Skateboarder
Origins: Fazbear Frights: Lonely Freddy
Age: 15
Birthday: August 15
Height: 5'11"
Likes: Being Alone, Foxy the Pirate
Dislikes: Being Ignored, Hazel
"Meh, my talent is still better..." Fritz blew out a breath.
Alec rolled his eyes. "Of course you would..."
"Um, going back to introductions," the girl with curly black hair interrupted. "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you all. My name is Cassidy Omani."
Cassidy Omani: Ultimate Golden Girl
Origins: Five Nights at Freddy's
Age: 12
Birthday: December 7
Height: 4'2"
Blood Type: A+
Likes: Family, School
Dislikes: Lack of Manners, Rule Breakers
"What kind of talent is a Golden Girl?" the boy in the windbreaker asked.
"Well I always follow the rules and use proper manners, so I guess it just means I'm well behaved," Cassidy explained.
"Pft, freaking lame if you ask me," badmouthed the teen with the mouth, crossing her arms.
Instead of being annoyed, Cassidy just smiled at her. "Would you like to go next then Miss Coder?" she asked.
The teen raised an eyebrow at her. "What are you talking about?"
Cassidy pointed at her Hand Pass. "Your alias says that you're the Ultimate Coder. Coding is very difficult to do so it's amazing that you're so good at it."
"What?!" the teen shouted before booting up her Hand Pass for the first time and actually seeing her information. "What the shit?!"
Jessica Myers: Ultimate Coder
Origins: Fazbear Frights: Together Forever
Age: 16
Birthday: July 10
Height: 5'6"
Blood Type: O
Likes: Being at the top, Social Media
Dislikes: Other's Opinions, Those Who Talk Back To Her
"What the hell? Why'd I get a nerdy title like this?!" Jessica whined.
"You know, I'd never take you as someone who codes," the girl in the frog shirt said, tilting her head.
Jessica groans. "Because I'm required to take one science course in order to graduate, so I picked robotics because it sounded the least dull out of all the options. It's not like I'm actually good at it."
"Hey, coding is totally cool!" Fritz declared, giving a thumbs up. "If it weren't for coding, we wouldn't have video games!"
The ponytailed blonde narrows her eyes at the boy. "Are video games all you ever talk about?"
"Nope, I also like comics too!"
"Going back to introductions," the older redhead boy interrupted. "Yo, I'm Dylan Baxter, and it says that I'm the Ultimate Guitarist."
Dylan Baxter: Ultimate Guitarist
Origins: Fazbear Frights: Count the Ways
Age: 16
Birthday: January 27
Height: 5'8"
Blood Type: B-
Likes: Horror Movies, BLTs
Dislikes: Sour things, Peaches
The girl in the frog shirt smiled at him. "Dylan is very good at playing the guitar. He played for our first date," she told everyone. The purple hoodie girl grumbled.
"Oh, are you two a couple?" Susie asked.
"Yep! "I'm Brooke Harrison, nice meeting you all!"
Brooke Harrison: Ultimate Veterinarian
Origins: Fazbear Frights: Count the Ways
Age: 16
Birthday: February 17
Height: 5'5"
Blood Type: O
Likes: Animals, Soft things
Dislikes: Cruelty, Nicki Manaj
"Alright, at least there's two of us that already knows people here," Gabe said.
"Actually, it's three," Dylan corrected, his eyes look over to the girl in the purple stripped hoodie who looked away from him. "Miss Moody over there is Millie..."
Millie Fitzmore: Ultimate Goth
Origins: Fazbear Frights: Count the Ways
Age: 16
Birthday: October 13
Height: 5'5"
Blood Type: A-
Likes: Dark things, Poetry
Dislikes: Smartasses, Two-facers
"Oh, so the three of you are all friends?" Susie asked with a small smile.
Brooke bit her bottom lip while Dylan scoffs and rolls his eyes. "Not really, no," he answers.
Susie was a little confused by that but there were still more people that needed to be introduced. "Okay, how about you go next then?" she spoke to the boy in the gray stripped shirt.
The boy nodded and with enough courage, announced his name. "E-Evan Afton..." he says quietly.
Evan Afton: Ultimate Crybaby
Origins: Five Nights at Freddy's 4
Age: 11
Birthday: June 21
Height: 4'4"
Blood Type: B+
Likes: His sister, Fredbear
Dislikes: Jumpscares, His brother's pranks
Gabe squinted his eyes as realization dawned to him. "Afton... Are you by any chance related to William Afton?" he asked Evan.
The shorter boy nodded. "A huh, h-he's my dad." William Afton was one of the founders of Fazbear Entertainment, having helped to create the original animatronics way back in '86. With that sort of fame you'd think you'd hear about his family, but aside from their names popping up when you googled, "William Afton" there wasn't anything else that talked about it. Gabe had to admit it was pretty cool to meet the son of his favorite place.
Suddenly the girl with long orange hair wrapped an arm around Evan and smiled brightly. "Yup, our pops was the guy who made Freddy and his friends! He also had a hand in making the Pizzaplex too!"
"Are you Evan's older sister then?" Dylan asked her.
"Correcto mondo! I'm Elizabeth!"
Elizabeth Afton: Ultimate Goofball
Origins: Five Nights at Freddy's: Sister Location
Age: 13
Birthday: February 3
Height: 4' 6"
Blood Type: B
Likes: Clowns, Making people smile
Dislikes: Dark comedy, Fish
Fritz smiled right back at Elizabeth. "So, since you're Afton's kids I'm guessing you got to come here for free?" he asked, wiggling his eyebrows.
Elizabeth's smile dropped. "You'd think that but actually, no," she says.
"We were entered in the raffle just like every other kid in the world," Evan continued the explanation. "Heck, we didn't even know about it until our tickets came in the mail."
"How?" Millie asks raising an eyebrow. "They were playing commercials for it like every thirty minutes for the past two months."
Evan rubbed the back of his head. "Well just because our dad is involved with Freddy's doesn't mean we're always keeping up with what's going on."
"I guess that's a fair point, it's not like every kid is interested in their parents' work, I know I'm not," the boy in the windbreaker said. He then took this opportunity to introduce himself. "I'm Oswald O'Conner, I like to draw and all that stuff."
Oswald O'Conner: Ultimate Sketch Artist
Origins: Fazbear Frights: Into the Pit
Age: 12
Birthday: August 2
Height: 4'9"
Blood Type: B+
Likes: Drawing, His pet cat
Dislikes: Boredom, School
"What do you like to draw?" the girl in red overalls asked.
"All sorts of things, it really depends on my mood," Oswald admitted, rubbing the back of his head. "Lately I've been sketching out anthropomorphic animals."
Jessica wrinkled her nose with a disgusted face. "Ew, so you're a furry?" she questioned.
Oswald glared at her. "I literally just said I drew all sorts of things. Just because I like drawing animals walking around and doing human things doesn't make me a furry."
"Yes it does," Jessica, and all the older teens agreed while the younger ones were confused on what a, "furry" was.
"Anyways..." Susie chimed in, trying to steer the discussion back on topic, looking over at the overall girl. "How about you go next?"
"Oh, well my name is Sarah Manson, hi!" the teen greeted.
Sarah Manson: Ultimate Beauty
Origins: Fazbear Frights: To Be Beautiful
Age: 15
Birthday: December 26
Height: 5'6"
Blood Type: A-
Likes: Her family, Makeup
Dislikes: Being unattractive, Her body
"Hold the phone!" Jessica yelled. Her brows furrowed downwards when she read Sarah's ultimate title. "Why the hell are you called the Ultimate Beauty and I get Coder?! I'm way prettier than you, you flat potato!"
At hearing the words, "flat" and, "potato" being used in the same sentence to describe her body made Sarah shrink in her spot. "F-Flat potato?!" she squeaked, her voice cracking. She looked ready to cry just like Evan.
"Hey!"
Everyone's attention turned towards Millie who was making a harsh glare at Jessica. "No need to be a jerk about your title," she growled.
"That's right!" Cassidy joined in. Despite having been nice to Jessica, she too now had a disapproving look at the unnecessary meanness. "These ultimate titles are just that: titles. They don't define who we are."
"God I hope not..." Gabe thought to himself as he read his once more.
"Perhaps being called the Ultimate Beauty is referring to Sarah's heart, something you clearly shown to not have."
Some of the boys were quite impressed by Cassidy's insult, a few of them clapping while Dylan muttered, "Damn" under his breath. However, the Ultimate Coder seemed unfazed by the burn. "Whatever..." she grunts as she folds her arms.
"Uh, can I go next then?" the boy in the suspenders asked. "The name is Jeremy Saptun, Ultimate Nature Lover according to my Hand Pass."
Jeremy Saptun: Ultimate Nature Lover
Origins: Five Nights at Freddy's
Birthday: April 5
Height: 4'5"
Blood Type: O
Likes: Rabbits, Summer
Dislikes: Olives, Winter
"Saptun, why does that name sound so familiar?" Gabe asked himself. He didn't have time to ponder about it because the next kid introduced himself.
"I'm Gregory Heff, but you can just call me Greg," the boy with the bandage on his face said.
Gregory Heff: Ultimate Hide and Seeker
Origins: Five Nights at Freddy's: Security Breach
Age: 12
Birthday: December 16
Height: 4'4"
Blood Type: A
Likes: Games, Puzzles
Dislikes: Corn, Spicy foods
Lastly there was the teen in the green jacket. "Charlotte Emily," she only says.
Charlotte Emily: Ultimate ?
Origins: Five Nights at Freddy's 2/ The Silver Eyes
Birthday: May 13
Height: 6'2"
Age: 17
Blood Type: B-
Likes: Protecting others, Puppets
Dislikes: Murderers, Chocolate
"Hey, how come you don't have an ultimate talent?" Oswald asked her.
"I don't know," Charlotte shrugs. "But it doesn't really matter, it's not like they're important or anything."
"That's right, what's important now that we all know one another is finding a way out of this place!" Cassidy beams at everyone.
Jeremy raises an eyebrow at her. "You really think we can find a way out of here?"
"Well there's got to be, right?" Dylan rubs the back of his head. "I mean there's no way someone could seal off an entire place like this."
"Let's split up into small groups and search around, one of us is bound to find something," Sarah says while raising some fists.
Everyone for the most part agree to this before going off in groups of two or three. The last ones still at the stage were Gabe and Susie. "Guess we're search buddies, huh?" she says to the boy.
"I guess we are..." Gabe agreed. This girl sure was attached to the hip with him. First when he woke up and now in trying to find a way out of the Pizzaplex. Gabe wasn't annoyed though, she was nice to be around and one of the more "normal" kids here. Plus, she was pretty cute...
Susie took Gabe by the arm again and led him out of the central stage area to search for a potential exit, the both of them hoping they could find one before things went south and someone actually does commit a murder.
Unknown to anyone, a figure in a dark room filled with security monitors was watching the participants of the killing game search around in hopes of escape. The person smiled menacingly, snickering a bit. "Those fools..." the person began. "They really think they can make it out of here alive? By the time this is all over, they will all be feeling agony."
PROLOGUE END
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AN: Hey everyone, I hope you enjoyed reading the prologue of this story!
It would really help if you guys give me feedback on what you thought of it. To me, the pacing seems a little fast but since it's the introductory chapter I think it's fine. Again, if you'd like to see this story continue please show your support for it.See you later!