Greeting: Hi, everybody! Let's move on, shall we?
Time to move away from Freddy Fazbear's and take a look at the other people.
This Act contains a lot of different stories. We are going to jump back and forth between different characters. I hope that's okay with all of you.
Enjoy!
( The pink bunny, blue bunny's girlfriend. A facility underground. During the first signs of the Beginning)
And so the seventh cart went by.
It was pushed by two women who were wearing white clothes. The pink bunny counted the bottles and sorted them by color.
She was resting in her cell which was white too. The wall, which was facing the corridor, was made out of glass.
The pink bunny was leaning into it.
Counting how many carts went by the cell and how many bottles each one was carrying.
That was a sign that the pink bunny was extremely bored. The cell door was not actually even locked.
She could have opened it and walked around. A nice walk would have made her feel better.
But no.
The pink bunny lay down to her bed and looked at the wall next to her.
She knew that she made the staff feel pretty uncomfortable when walking around freely.
Her bed was on the left side of the cell when looked at from the corridor, outside.
There was a mirror on the wall and she could see her face staring at her. She barely even recognized herself anymore.
The smiling bunny, whose ears were long, was no more.
Her color had faded and it was impossible to know how long her ears were.
They were always droopy and there was no way of extending them. Her life had become boring.
She was extremely happy to finally break the chains though.
Fredbear hadn't been a very good friend. Everyone had stuck with him because he had saved them.
The animatronics had thought they were in his debt.
The bunny snorted at the thought.
Fredbear had kept them under control using their fear of Springlock and the thought of debt.
There were two others living in the cell with her. They had a bunk bed on the other side of the room.
The other one was a simple fox and the other one was a dingo.
The dingo was lying on the upper bed, reading a Donald Duck comic. He chuckled every now and then.
The fox was not in the room right then. She was god knows where.
The fox was a cool gal but weird. Her story was sad and explained her weirdness.
The manager of her pizzeria had been a real butcher.
He had bought animatronics and scrapped them after a few months.
The characters had been changing a lot, which was a nice touch in the eyes of the customers but not in the eyes of the animatronics.
They had been afraid all the time and some of them had tried to escape. All their attempts had been in vain.
That traumatized fox girl! Poor thing.
The perfect victim for Fredbear's mind games. She was the last survivor of her crew.
Everybody else had been scrapped and thrown to the back-alley behind the pizzeria.
The pink bunny's mouth opened when she remembered it. The fox had been taken away by the staff due to a panic attack.
The pizzeria might have been destroyed by Fredbear but the fear had never faded and would follow her to the grave.
Sometimes, the fox started thinking she was about to be scooped.
She needed help. Very, very badly.
From that angle, they were in the right place.
The staff was well-informed and they knew what they were doing.
The pink bunny got up from her bed and walked to the front wall.
She glanced at both directions and saw something on her left. Four smiling women were bringing the fox back.
She was shaking in the middle of them. The two women behind her were supporting her.
" Carrie. Take it easy. No one's gonna scoop you. It's in the past", the woman on her right told the fox.
She had blue eyes because she was using her ability to affect the minds of others.
The pink bunny sighed. Everything seemed to be almost okay.
She thought about Carrie. She had also almost forgotten that the fox's name was Carrie.
That made her think about her own name. That was an interesting thing in her life.
She couldn't remember it.
Her boyfriend had called her Honey or Cutie. The manager of her pizzeria had been calling her the pink bunny.
" You there!", Springlock's voice said in her head.
To the Elders, she had been You there or That pink one.
The only one who had been calling her by her real name had been her boyfriend's sister.
The pink bunny couldn't remember what her name had once been.
Her ears perked up for a second due to the door being opened. She got out of the way.
Carrie was brought in.
" Are you alright now?", the woman asked her.
" Yes. Thank you", said Carrie, shivering.
She did not seem to be perfectly alright but who was the pink bunny to argue.
For Carrie, this facility was a mental hospital.
Some of Fredbear's followers had some serious mental problems. That's one reason for Fredbear to get them to join his crew.
Trauma victims are the easiest to manipulate. Sad but true.
The pink bunny herself was not as bad as some of the others.
In her pizzeria, the animatronics had been just treated horribly.
The kids had been allowed to tear them apart. The staff hadn't even tried to fix them after the shift.
That had been horrible but now thinking about what the others had gone through, the pink bunny and her friends had been quite okay.
Carrie sat down to her bed, beneath the dingo's bed, and looked down at the floor.
The pink bunny couldn't imagine the horror of being afraid all the time.
Carrie had joined the crew after the pink bunny.
The pink bunny knew a lot about Carrie's pizzeria.
The manager had always come at night and taken one of the animatronics.
So Carrie, just like the others in that pizzeria, was never sure if she would wake up from her sleep.
Every morning had been a new victory.
It meant they were allowed to live one more day.
There is the reason why Carrie never slept. She was afraid of sleeping due to her past.
She spent nights shivering in her bed and repeating herself that she was still alive.
Carrie picked up her pillow and glanced at it. The pink bunny wasn't sure why she did that.
" Are you sure you're okay?", blurted the pink bunny.
Carrie looked at her.
" I'm alright. For now at least. The panic attack went by already", she nodded.
" Good thing they brought us here. Now, you can have proper treatment and get over your past", smiled the pink bunny.
The sides of Carrie's mouth rose a bit. She didn't usually smile.
" I don't want to get over my past. I just want to stop being afraid of it", Carrie corrected.
" They can help you, I'm sure. At least they have a bigger chance than Fred had", chuckled the pink bunny.
" You call that trying? Fredbear just let me be. He told me to stop being afraid of weak humans", Carrie was astonished.
" That was Fredbear's way. Use the psychology of others to your advantage.
Can't believe we followed him like a flock of gooselings", the pink bunny said, disgusted.
Carrie giggled and the atmosphere got a lot brighter immediately.
The dingo got up from his bed.
" I certainly am extremely happy that Fredbear's gone.
Even though he saved us from our pizzerias, he wasn't exactly the best leader in the world", he said, hanging his legs in front of Carrie's face.
" And think about Springlock! How on earth did Fred fall in love with her?
She was egoistic, crazy and terrifying", the pink bunny asked Carrie and the dingo.
" Don't forget nudity and the whip. Sounds like a salad of things nobody likes", Carrie added and coughed.
The bunny and the dingo laughed.
Carrie coughed again. That time it was louder.
" Hey, guys! Isn't this wonderful? We can say bad things about both of them and we won't get punished", the pink bunny realized.
All of them agreed completely.
" Hey, Springlock! Guess what, you stink like a heap of dirty diapers!", the pink bunny shouted at the ceiling.
Nothing happened, of course.
The animatronics started mocking the imaginary Springlock and Fredbear.
They hoped that maybe Fredbear and Springlock would be able to hear it in the afterlife.
" You, Fred! You are the fattest bear in the world! People wouldn't be able to get as fat as you.
I think you became an animatronic just to win the award of the greasiest belly competition!", the dingo shouted.
" If you have anything to say about it, we are listening", Carrie's ears perked up.
" I guess he agrees", shrugged the dingo after they heard no answer.
Let's forget what the pink bunny had thought earlier. That place was no longer boring.
They had so much fun while mocking Fredbear and Springlock.
The pink bunny and the dingo were happy to make Carrie smile.
The pink bunny started thinking about Carrie's future as an animatronic fox, entertaining children.
She would do fine. The witches had told them that they would have a pizzeria of their own.
The pink bunny, Carrie, the dingo and the rest of Fredbear's crew would go there.
As they had just realized, they were capable of making jokes and laughing.
The pink bunny glanced at her right where the glass door was. There was another cell right across the corridor.
The wolves, who lived there, were not very nice.
They were Okami's servants who just wanted him to free them.
They still wanted all humans to die. The pink bunny saw them in their cell, looking at her and her friends.
By the looks of it, they had heard what was going on in the pink bunny's cell.
One wolf dragged his finger across his neck and then pointed at the pink bunny.
" Blah. Blah", mouthed the pink bunny.
This made the wolf angry. He tried to break through the glass but it was hopeless. Their cell was locked at all times.
The pink bunny looked at her friends again.
She liked how the wolves pretended to be powerful when truly they were helpless.
There was nothing that would have saved them.
Even if Okami was able to save them, he wouldn't do it.
Deep within, Okami was a coward. The pink bunny knew it.
Without Salazar and Baron, Okami was defenceless.
She got up and walked around the cell.
" Should we go for a walk? This cell is pretty small", she requested.
" Are you doing it for fun or because you want to tease the wolves, across the corridor?", asked the dingo, guessing her real motives.
" Okay! I wanna tease them. They deserve it. How many times have they been treating us like trash?", she said.
" Too many", the dingo answered, nodding.
He wanted to go out too.
" How about you, Miss Wolfy? Are you thirsty for freedom as well?", the dingo asked Carrie.
" First, I'm a fox..not a wolf", Carrie said and coughed.
The dingo was aware of it. He was just teasing Carrie a bit. He thought it was fun.
" And..no thanks! I'm not feeling..well", Carrie coughed again.
The others began to get worried.
" Is everything alright? You look sick", the dingo jumped down from his bed.
The pink bunny came next to him.
" He's right. You don't look okay anymore", she covered her mouth.
" I..It's not a panic attack. I'm sick. I want to vomit", Carrie explained to them.
Then she vomited.
Black, thick oil spilled to the floor.
The dingo and the pink bunny backed away.
The bunny looked at the oil. It looked weird.
It was moving on its own across the floor. It was like a horror movie where the liquid itself is alive and wants to devour people.
" Let's call the staff. This is not normal", the pink bunny said.
Suddenly, Carrie raised her head and looked at her.
" Help me", she begged.
Then Carrie charged at the pink bunny and jumped on top of her.
This was a scary turn.
Carrie tried to claw the bunny's stomach open.
The bunny blocked her attack and punched her in the face.
Carrie stumbled backwards and the pink bunny rolled away from her. Carrie got up and fiercely looked at the pink bunny.
The dingo had jumped on top of his bed in fear.
" Help!", the dingo shouted helplessly in distress.
" Carrie! Don't", the pink bunny begged as Carrie walked closer.
She didn't want to hurt her poor friend but Carrie was giving her no other choice.
Carrie did a roundhouse kick and it hit the pink bunny in the chest. Oil burst out of her mouth.
The wild fox landed perfectly and pushed the bunny against the wall.
" I...not..hurt you", stuttered Carrie.
The bunny had no time to think what it was suppose to mean.
She kicked Carrie's leg which broke. The knee bent the other way than normally.
Carrie shriked in pain and her growl filled the air. She started punching the crap out of the bunny.
The world shook in the bunny's eyes.
Finally, the staff of the facility came to help. They grabbed Carrie from behind and stopped her from moving.
They started dragging her out of the room.
As her last thing, Carrie glanced deep into the pink bunny's eyes with anger and blood-thirst in her gaze.
The pink bunny was about to move towards the dingo but then it happened.
Carrie spat a jet of that black goo out of her mouth. It hit the pink bunny in the face.
She fell to the floor and the goo wrapped itself around her. Her will power faded and her eyes went black.
She was covered in both Carrie's oil and her own.
Her pink fur could not be seen through the oil and the goo.
" Are you okay? Answer me. Are you okay?", someone asked her.
She could not say a word. She lost control of her body.
" Can you speak? Say something", a voice asked in panic.
That muttering in the distance was the dingo's voice.
" What is wrong with her? Help her. Please!", the dingo begged.
The pink bunny would have wanted to tell him that she was alright but she couldn't.
Her mouth was filled with the black goo and it got stuck in her throat.
She heard Carrie growling in the corridor.
Those sounds of a rageful, wild animal frightened her. She had never been so scared in her life.
She felt as if she was surrounded by furious animatronics wanting to hurt her.
She could not find a safe place from within that sticky goo.
What had Carrie spat on her?
Whatever it was, it was crawling into her system. Her calm attitude was melting away.
She was in horrible panic and trying to desperately fight her way out.
" Help! Help!", the pink bunny shouted into the goo.
It blocked her voice. She could faintly hear the voices of the others.
The dingo was pleading for the people to help her.
Carrie was growling in anger and trying to hurt as many people as possible. Then the growling stopped suddenly.
" She's out. Carry her to the sanitary chamber", said someone.
They had knocked Carrie out with a taser gun.
The staff would probably have to knock the dingo out too. He was panicking and they couldn't calm him down.
The pink bunny heard their desperate attempts to do that.
" It's under control. Calm down", a staff member told the dingo.
" My friends are gonna die. Am I gonna die too?", the dingo panicked.
" You are okay. We are gonna fix this", a friendly voice told him.
Seemed like they managed to calm him down after all. The pink bunny was not conscious of where she was.
The voice of the dingo began to fade. By all accounts, she was being transported away.
" Where are you gonna take her?", asked the dingo.
" Stay there! We can't risk you getting this stuff on you too", a serious voice told him.
The pink bunny stopped hearing their voices and faded into sadness.
( The pink bunny. After she starts to wake up. The first wave of the Beginning)
She felt coldness in her feet. It stayed there for a minute or two.
Then it began to spread across her body.
The pink bunny was worn out and she wanted to kill herself.
It wasn't panic, she was just depressed and sad.
She was not sure, if she was crying or not. The pink bunny had lost all contact with the outside world.
At this point, the cold feeling had spread up to her chest. It was chilling and uncomfortable.
" Please. Let me see the light. I don't like the darkness. Please", thought the pink bunny.
She was desperate to get out.
" Do not be afraid, child", a voice told her inside her mind.
That voice was Frank's. He was most likely sitting right next to her.
" Can you get me out of this blackness? I'm scared", asked the pink bunny.
" Do not be afraid. You have gone through a lot worse than this. I'm gonna open your eyes. You'll pull through", Frank told her calmingly.
Suddenly, the pink bunny's vision was full of light and it hurt her eyes.
" Can you see me?", Frank asked normally.
The pink bunny was able to hear his actual voice now. It was a relief.
" I can, faintly", the pink bunny said as she started to see.
" We washed your eyes and removed the goo from your throat", explained Frank.
" Thank you, Frank. This goo hurts", the pink bunny thanked.
She was able to see Frank's face and the eyeglasses on it.
" How are you feeling?", he inquired.
" I'm scared and I want to cry", the pink bunny answered him.
" I can sense a massive charge of negative emotions in her, Mr. Summers", a female voice said from somewhere else in the room.
" What could that be?", Frank looked to his left.
He was in the room with two women.
" Can you please move your arms or your legs, miss bunny", the second woman requested.
The pink bunny tried to bend her arms but it didn't work very well. She could do it but very little.
The pink bunny heard a sigh inside her mind. She got scared.
" Hi, Honey", the voice of the blue bunny said.
The pink bunny had just heard the voice of her boyfriend inside her mind.
" My little cupcake? It's you", the pink bunny thought.
" Of course it's me. I would never leave you", the blue bunny answered.
" I'm here too. Hi, blush cheeks", another familiar voice said.
That voice belonged to the blue bunny's deceased sister, the yellow bunny.
" Guys? You are inside my head. How is this possible?", the pink bunny began to smile.
Frank was looking at her.
" Why is she smiling?", he asked the first woman.
" I don't know. It's easing her sadness nevertheless", answered the woman.
The pink bunny was happy to hear the voices of her friends.
" We came back", the yellow bunny told her.
" We all came back", added the blue bunny.
" Every single one of us", the yellow bunny replied.
The pink bunny began to fear their unnatural, grim voices.
" Tell me, sis. What was my real name? I can't remember it", the pink bunny asked the yellow bunny.
She wanted to make sure it was her.
" You can't remember? You really want to know? Your name is..", the yellow bunny said.
Then her voice changed into a deep voice with a hellish tone.
" ..Death", told the yellow bunny's changed voice.
" Death. You are Death. We all are. Death. Death. Death", the blue bunny's voice told her.
The pink bunny started to shiver in fear.
" Frank", her voice broke.
" Yes. What is going on?", Frank was desperate to know.
" He's inside my head. They both are", gasped the pink bunny.
Then she began to scream for her life.
The two women grabbed her arms so they wouldn't flail all over the place.
" He is inside my head. Get him out!", the bunny screamed.
" Use the tranquilizer!", Frank gave a syringe to one of the women.
She injected the tranquilizer into the bunny. The pink bunny gasped one more time and passed out.
" What the heck are we suppose to do with these poor things? They're crazy", the woman asked Frank.
He thought for a minute.
" Carrie can stay here. She's in good hands. Jenny can take care of her", Frank told her.
" This pink bunny however, I want to bring her home. I want to examine her in peace", he added.
" She might attack you, you know?", the second woman informed him.
" I know. But I have to do it", Frank nodded to her.
So Frank brought the pink bunny home. There was a reason why he did it.
Frank didn't dare to reveal it to anyone but he was not able to see the pink bunny's future. And how could have he seen it?
She belonged to the darkness now. She belonged to Him.
Farewell: The first wave of the Beginning has started. It is getting closer. Exciting!
If you guys are wondering why I gave Carrie a name but not to the pink bunny, wait! There is a reason for that. You'll see it after many chapters!
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter.
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