Greeting: A new freaking chapter begins. Hi, gals and guys, once again.
I really have no reason to go back to Freddy's before the Beginning hits the front door if you know what I mean.
Enjoy the ninth chapter!(PS: Sorry for not publishing a chapter last week. I was in Chicago)

( The pink bunny and Frank. Jenny and Frank's home. 45 minutes after the massacre)

Unaware of the fate of her friends, the pink bunny was in the living room, watching television.
She tried to avoid all channels where she would see action movies.
According to Frank, violent movies could activate some sort of murderer's instinct in her head.
The pink bunny was not sure if Frank's therapy was working. Frank was pretty sure that animatronic minds worked the same way as human minds.
He had encouraged the pink bunny to watch comedies and other entertaining movies.
The pink bunny was laughing again at least. It was better than sadness or fear.
Even if it wasn't making the voices go away, it surely made the bunny feel better.
Also, this was a new experience for her. She had never been watching comedies.
She remembered watching cartoons with the kids when she was in her pizzeria. It had been a long time ago and all details were blurry.

The pink bunny had been watching the old comedies all day long.
Frank was resting in his rocking chair. His wound had healed itself completely by now.
There was not even a scar left.
They were chilling out and being lazy. The temprature of the room was warm but not too hot.
The pink bunny was on her back on the couch. She was resting her head on the armrest.
Her feet, of course, were resting on the other armrest.
She liked the soft and round edges of those armrests. The couch was red and a little bit furry.
The channel, the pink bunny was watching, was showing commercials to her. The new movie was going to start very soon.
Sometimes the commercials were relaxing too, actually. The pink bunny had found that out by herself.
" The most American burger you can get! Is it a burger? Is it a pizza? No, it's the Roosevelt special!", a man explained on TV.
The music was menacing and the thing on the screen was huge.
The pink bunny thought it looked delicious. It was filled with cheese and the steak in the middle was made out of pure beef.
It seemed to be like a pizza from the inside.
A burger and a pizza together, that was a nice thought.
So greasy and unhealthy but so tasty.

The pink bunny closed her eyes and thought about eating that burger. She would definitely have to get some of those into her own pizzeria.
She would get them as soon as her pizzeria opened.
Carrie and the dingo could give them to the kids and in the evening they could feast on their own.
A big, fleshy pizza. Made out of fresh humans who were walking on the street just an hour ago.
Delicious human flesh on a pizza. No more pigs or cows. Just humans.
It was so tasty a thought.
The pink bunny opened her mouth and imagined biting a human.
A screaming, running, weak human. A small child.

Then her eyes shot open.
" What did I just think?", muttered the bunny.
She had seen a child with her mind's eye. A tiny, innocent kid, running away from her.
She didn't want to hurt children.
The pink bunny loved kids and their smiling faces. Whatever she had done or thought didn't matter anymore.
Fred had made her a monster.
She was free from it now. She loved children.
The pink bunny had lost her rational thoughts. She had let the wild, enraged side loose.
She shook her head and looked at the television again. The commercials had not ended yet.
There were more of them coming. The pink bunny glanced at Frank and pondered if she should tell Frank about her thoughts.
" No! I can do this. The voices can't control me", the pink bunny told herself.
The last thing she needed to do was to fear the voices. It would be like throwing a gas canister into a campfire.
She had to keep calm. The voices had not said a thing yet. The pink bunny thought that she was safe.

She fixed her eyes on the screen and watched the commercials go by.
Suddenly a surprising commercial entered the stage. It literally entered the stage in a form of a brown bear.
" Do you have nothing to do? Are you hungry? Do you have a giant brood of cranky children?", Freddy looked at the watcher sadly.
" Are you tired of making the food by yourself when nobody's going to like it anyway?", Bonnie entered the stage.
" Do you just want to have fun? Do you happen to want to play?", Chica came from the right side of Freddy.
" If there only was a solution for all of it", Freddy rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
" Wait! There is! Freddy Fazbear's pizza!", Bonnie and Chica cheered.
Confetti came down from the ceiling, the music began and the animatronics started to dance.
" Do you want pizza? We've got it", smiled Freddy.
" Do you like hugs? We've got them", Chica announced.
" Do you want to sing and dance? In Freddy's, you can!", Bonnie span around and put her hands in the air.
The pink bunny giggled at the commercial. It was funny and it put a smile on anyone's face.
" No frozen pizzas, lads! The frozen pizzas walk the plank.
Cooks make our pizzas. Only they may enter me ship", Foxy told the watchers while sailing in his pirate ship.
The commercial introduced all the different animatronics. It wasn't as funny when you thought what the animatronics had done in the mean time.

After the Grayson hill, that commercial had lost some of its charm.
The animatronics were dancing and having fun like nothing had happened.
Anyone who saw that commercial could only think about the news. They could only see pictures of corpses and blood puddles.
The commercial had become a bad joke at that point.
It didn't help that Luna and Candy were in the background at some point as well.
Mr. Fazbear wanted to change that but he didn't have enough money to do so.
Last time when Fazbear's pizza had lost its reliability, the pizzeria had closed down. This time something had gone right.
The animatronics had saved lots of people. Only that had saved the pizzeria from closing down.

The pink bunny was staring at the commercial and thinking about the animatronics. They had gone through so much after that.
It had been made even before Leslie and Shadow turned up. Those animatronics had no idea of what would happen to them soon.
It was a glimpse from the past. A glimpse which woke something up inside the pink bunny.
She was looking at the commercial and all it had to offer.
The four pirate wolves were dancing on their stage and singing a song about Freddy Fazbear's.
The pink bunny had not noticed that the commercial had been going on for the last five minutes.
Mr. Fazbear and the company had not made the commercial that long.
Fang and Storm's smiling faces were staring at the camera and Storm Jr. was looking at her father.

Storm Jr. was different.

Willa was staring forward as well. Only Storm Jr. was not looking at the camera.
She was a bit off. The song had slowed down and Fang's excited jumps had become slow stomps.
The pink bunny's eyes were fixed on Storm Jr.
She stopped jumping and let go of Fang and Willa. Then she turned around very slowly.
The music had become slow and creepy. It seemed to be messed up in a weird way. It was like a DJ was remixing the tune and making it grim.
The other wolves calmed down and their eyes glanced at Storm Jr. who had begun to walk away from the camera.
The pink bunny was beginning to hear a sentence being said in her head.
She watched Storm Jr. as the wolf got out of the way and showed what she had noticed.
The pink bunny saw it in the blurry background. It was an animatronic fox.
She was all broken but that was not all. The fox's throat was bleeding oil.
She had a knife in her hand as well as a noose around her neck. That blurry fox had suffered the most horrible death of all.
She had both slit her throat open and hung herself.
There were children dancing around her. The camera zoomed in and the fox came into focus.
It was Carrie!
It looked like Mangle but it was Carrie. As the pink bunny's eyes were forced to look at the disgusting sight, Carrie raised her head.
" All animatronics must burn", she mouthed.
" All animatronics must burn", replied the voices in the pink bunny's head.
The entire Fang's family glanced at the bunny and said the same thing.
" All animatronics must burn", Storm Jr. said in the happiest tone in the world.
That same sentence filled the pink bunny's head.
She could feel an army behind her. An army which was shouting that sentence.
The screen was filled with flames that consumed the pizzeria.
" No! My friends", the pink bunny thought.
She saw Fang, Storm and Willa get set on fire. The flames covered them like they were made out of paper.
The three wolves let out shocking screams of agony before burning to death.
So many animatronics suffered the same fate.
Then Storm Jr. walked to the center of the screen.
" We love you so much, little one. You need to love us like we love you", explained Storm Jr.
The pink bunny was thinking about what would follow.
" You can love us...", started Storm Jr.

Then she suddenly launched through the screen and ended up on the bunny's face.
The pink bunny screamed in horror and shot up from the couch.
" ...by burning them all for us", her red, bleeding eyes shouted at the pink bunny.

The pink bunny closed her eyes for a second. When she opened them, Storm Jr. was gone.
The pink bunny was breathing heavily as she glanced at the TV and saw that the movie had started.
She was on the brink of a mental breakdown. What she had just experienced, had been scary.
She had not fallen asleep. That had not been a nightmare.
The pink bunny could almost still smell the burnt fur and metal as well as feel the warmth of the fire on her skin.
" Are you alright, little one?", asked Frank on his rocking chair.
He had jumped as soon as the bunny had screamed.
" Yes, for now. Was I asleep?", checked the pink bunny.
Frank shook his head.
" No, you weren't. You were staring at the TV like a cat would stare at a mouse", Frank told her.
" Kill him, sweetie", a small voice said in the pink bunny's head.
She would have wanted to gasp. That small and delicate voice was Carrie's.
" You can slaughter him. I believe in you", the yellow bunny's voice told the pink bunny.
She ignored their voices.
" I think I should take more of that medicine now. The shock has woken them up. They're in my head again", the pink bunny told Frank.
" Are they? Well in that case, let's go to the bathroom", Frank got up from his chair.

The pink bunny followed him.
" You can't ignore us. We are your friends, remember?", Carrie's voice asked her.
How was Carrie's voice there? Carrie was not dead. The pink bunny thought about it.
" We are dead. And so are you very soon", the dingo's voice joined the others.
" Will you ignore your friends and wait for your inevitable death?", asked Carrie.
" Or will you take revenge on her killer's father? And then die in peace", added the dingo.
" I will not die and neither will you", the pink bunny told them.
" We are already dead. That's why we are here", Carrie insisted.
The pink bunny was starting to doubt herself. Based on what the voices had said, Jenny had killed Carrie.
" Are you saying that I should kill Frank since Jenny killed Carrie?", the pink bunny asked her friends.
" Murdered! She murdered me!", Carrie said angrily.
" Maybe in my sickening dreams", the pink bunny muttered.
" Is it so hard to believe? She is a witch after all", Carrie sounded disgusted.

The pink bunny followed Frank to the bathroom. Frank grabbed something from a shelf and looked at the bunny.
" Kill me. I deserve it", Frank told the pink bunny as he was holding a big bottle in his hand.
" What?", the pink bunny asked him.
" Kill me. My daughter murdered your friend and she loved it", Frank claimed.
" You heard him, dear. Kill him. Just do it", the dingo pleaded in her head.
The pink bunny was starting to lose control. The voices were able to make her hear things.
" I will warm some water up and mix it with this. It will only take a minute", explained Frank.
The pink bunny could only hear what the voices wanted her to hear.
" Kill me. If you don't kill me, I will kill you and live on", Frank smiled at the pink bunny.
" Take the bottle and break it. Stab him with it", instructed Carrie.
The pink bunny knew what she had to do. She liked it.
She wanted to kill someone. Nobody would kill her friends without consequenses.
It was only fair.
Jenny killed her friend so she would kill Jenny's father.
Plain and simple.
The pink bunny had to do it fast before Frank's ability would foresee it.
" Kill him", begged the dingo.
The pink bunny smiled at Frank.

" Thank you", she said happily.
The seven-meter journey back to the kitchen was the peace before the storm.
" Grab the bottle", a piece of advice echoed in her head.
Frank was not suspecting anything.
" This time, we'll do it. We'll do it", Carrie giggled excitedly.
The pink bunny was out of control again. That was a feeling which the pink bunny would never get used to.
She was a completely different animatronic then.

Frank put the kettle onto the stove.
" Hey, Frank. What's that medicine made out of?", the pink bunny asked out of curiosity.
Frank glanced at her.
" It's a bit of sage, mint and some other relaxing herbs. The dark forces hate when their host is relaxed and calm", explained Frank.
" They feed on anxiety, fear and grieve. They don't like this medicine at all", he added.
" Can I take a look at it? The bottle looks so weird", the pink bunny extended her arm towards Frank.
" Grab it now", a soft voice commanded.

As Frank was about to hand it over, the pink bunny snatched it out of his hand.
She took a look at it.
Frank saw the smile take over her face. She quickly smashed the bottle against the edge of the kitchen table and broke it.
The light blue liquid flowed over the edge and spread across the floor.
Those sharp pieces of glass dispersed across the floor.
" Oops! My bad", the pink bunny smiled at him and attacked.
Frank had not foreseen the attack that time but he had time to react. He dodged the first attack.
It was more of a reflex than anything. Frank realized that something had obviously happened.
The voices had gotten stronger. The pink bunny was not looking like a puppet anymore.
She was fighting like a real animatronic.
The first time, she had seemed like a marionette that was being controlled by strings.
This time, every single wire in her body was trying to kill Frank. She kicked him in the face and he fell backwards.
" If only I didn't have to do it, I would be happy", Frank thought.
The pink bunny was filled with lust for revenge.
At the moment, she was sure that the voices were right. She had no proof that her friends were dead but she felt it in her core.
The pink bunny jumped and tried to land on him.
Frank was too slow!
He blocked the attack and the shards of glass sunk into his arm. He let out a moan of pain.
As the pink bunny was laughing in victory, Frank grabbed a piece of glass from his arm and stabbed the pink bunny with it.
The pink bunny grunted in pain and backed away a bit.
Frank got up as fast as he could at the moment.
The pink bunny was bleeding.
" Suck it in! Attack!", Carrie's voice was screaming into her ear.
She forced her eyes open and went into her fighting stance. She was staring at Frank whose arm was covered in blood.
" You are gonna bleed out, old man", the pink bunny told Frank.
" Then so be it", Frank looked serious.
The pink bunny charged at him and tried to be careful. Frank did go to the floor and try to dodge the attack that way.
She knew that he would try to grab her legs and break them. She jumped before Frank could grasp the legs and landed on the worksurface.

The kettle on the stove was starting to heat up. The water was almost boiling.
Now, Frank was right below the bunny. He had actually laid on a piece of glass which was stuck in his back.
He glanced at his right and grasped another piece of glass to be used as a weapon. He aimed for the pink bunny's feet.
He had to raise himself a tiny bit since the worksurface was high up.
He couldn't get up more due to the piece of glass stuck in his back.
Frank's situation was pretty hopeless. The pink bunny was easily able to dodge all the attacks.
Then she got an idea. The kettle was making a boiling noise.
She kicked it off the stove. Frank saw the kettle of boiling water fall off the edge.
It was coming at him.
The kettle fell on his face and all the water burst out. Frank screamed in pain as the water touched his face.
He got covered in boiling water and his face turned red.
" Do it now! He's defenceless", cheered the dingo.
The pink bunny jumped off the edge and landed on top of him. She raised the broken bottle and then pushed it deep into Frank.
She did it many times and laughed while doing it.
She had won. She had indeed won.
The pink bunny had actually killed a real witch.

" I did it! I killed a..", the pink bunny started.
Then her expression became shocked. The smile faded away and her eyes widened in fear.
She touched her face and felt the blood that had stained her facial fur. She was holding a broken bottle that had messed Frank up.
Frank was as dead as a person can be.
The pink bunny covered her mouth.
" What did you make me do?", she asked the voices.
The voices weren't able to answer since they were too buzy cheering.
" You killed the witch! You slaughtered him and you will slaughter the rest of his kind!", Carrie was laughing maniacally.
The pink bunny put the broken bottle down and got away from the corpse.
" I killed Frank. I just murdered him", cried the pink bunny.
She was loosing her mind. The one person who had been so nice to her all this time, was now dead because of her.
Jenny would make her suffer for this.
After getting over the first shock, she ran to the bathroom in tears. The voices were laughing at her misery and making fun of her.
" We were right to trust you. You are a natural. Nobody has ever been as merciless as you", mocked the voices.

The pink bunny took a look at the mirror as soon as she arrived at the bathroom. Her face had blood splatters all over it.
Her nose had become red. There was blood all over her.
She didn't even have strength to clean herself up. She took a look at the shelf and tried to find more of the medicine.
She had to get the voices out of her head fast. Surprising as it may seem, the pink bunny got lucky and found a bottle of it.
She was aware that it should have been diluted first but she had no time.
The pink bunny opened the bottle and drank every last drop of the medicine. The taste of stark mint and the other herbs made her cringe.
It didn't help, it just made her feel sick.
The pink bunny was breathing fast and it got harder and harder by the second.
" Oh, please. Somebody help me", the pink bunny curled into a ball.

She could do nothing but wait for Jenny to come back.
The pink bunny knew what she would do after noticing that her father was dead.
The bunny was doing what the voices had told her that she would do.
She was waiting for her inevitable death.

Farewell: Lots of people are dying so far. But there doesn't seem to be too much action.
If you wanted this to be more like an action movie, you'll have to wait. The Beginning is where the story really starts.
See you and: THE ONLY WAY TO LIVE IS TO WRITE.