Greeting: Today, I'll go check on the Smiths. Milla and Fritz should have no trouble dealing with the monsters.
This should be an ideal world for them. Let's see! Hope you all have a good time.
( The Smiths' residence. After the eclipse)
The monsters had surrounded them and their house was pretty damaged.
Fritz and Milla had been enjoying themselves, watching wrestling and drinking coffee.
The monsters had charged into their house and broken the door.
Fritz had been able to kill the first 200 monsters and Milla had been able to break her father's record.
After the monsters hadn't stopped, they had retreated to a bunker which Fritz's great-grandfather had made.
Fritz's great-grandfather had been a lunatic, waiting for aliens to invade the earth.
The bunker was abandoned and dusty but the lights were still working. Fritz had never expected anyone to go there again.
The great-grandfather had gone there one time and starved to death. His corpse had been rotting in there for months until the house had begun to smell.
That bunker had not been in use since then.
Milla was standing by the closed door and guarding it.
Her bare feet were cold since the floor was concrete. She had been bare-footed because she had wanted to warm her feet by the radiator.
She had not had time to put her socks on.
Luckily, Milla was a survivor, she was not letting coldness bother her.
Fritz was sitting in a corner, holding his bloody sword. They did not know what to do.
As far as Fritz knew, there was no other way out of there. There were too many monsters for them.
Milla had only managed to grab her bow and Fritz had only taken his sword.
Fritz could have easily killed every last god damn creature if he had had more weapons.
The bunker was empty and tiny. All there was, was a pair of closed curtains and some empty shelves.
They definitely didn't want to stay there and starve to death. Milla was concerned about the door.
It was old and might break soon.
For the first time, neither of them had a plan. Milla had been stuck in the closet which had been smaller than the bunker.
In the closet, Milla had had a plan.
She had expected someone to let her out sooner or later. In the bunker, she had no idea of what to do.
The outside world had been dark and full of monsters. Milla found it hard to believe that someone would save them.
There was no one who would rescue them. Plus, Milla hated being rescued.
She should be able to help herself. There had to be a way to get out of that bunker. They would need a vehicle though.
Milla couldn't figure out a way to get a vehicle so she went to her father and sat down next to him.
" Dad. You don't happen to have any idea of how to get out of here?", said Milla.
The purple bunny glanced at her.
" Well...no. We are stuck in here like rabbits in a hole", Fritz shook his head.
Milla snorted.
" We are so dead. If I find whoever is responsible for this, I'll slap them in the face", she said angrily.
" By slapping, you mean you'll tear their head off", Fritz looked at her and raised his eyebrows.
" Of course, dad", frowned Milla.
" I don't think you'll have to look far for the cause. I know exactly who is behind this.
The Fazbears are definitely connected to this and they know him too. It's that stupid black cat and his friends", grinned Fritz.
Milla shrugged and it made sense to her.
" That would make the most sense. What did the Fazbears do to make this happen? I thought we stopped the end of the world.
We killed that one bastard and stopped him. He is dead", Milla thought out loud.
" Don't presume that. You thought I was killed as well. And look at me now! I've never been better", Fritz pointed out.
" Except when you were a human and free. Right now you are trapped in here with me and you are an animatronic", replied Milla and chuckled.
" What? How is being an animatronic worse than being a human?", asked Fritz.
Milla seemed a tiny bit shocked.
" Isn't it obvious? When you were a human, all the animatronics laughed at you, thinking you were weak.
They were like: OMG a weak human, he can't defeat us. And then you just slaughtered them. Now, nobody is going to respect you.
You are strong but that just makes sense, you're an animatronic", answered Milla.
Fritz understood it.
" I guess you are correct. Just like always. You're smarter than me. If anyone should find a way out, it's you", suggested Fritz.
" I'm telling you, dad. There is no way out. The monsters are waiting behind that door and that's the only way out.
We would have to fight our way out. Now, how could we do that? We barely even got this far", Milla shook her head.
Right then, the answer floated to them. There was a slight breeze in the bunker.
It grabbed a piece of paper that had been hiding behind curtains for years, it was a sticky note. It floated to Milla and Fritz.
They noticed it.
" What's that?", asked Fritz.
" A note? What's it doing here?", wondered Milla.
She picked it up.
" Behind the curtains is what you seek. The code is 365", Milla read the note.
Both got up confusedly. The note had just happened to come to them.
It had been in the bunker for a long time. How could the writer know what they were seeking?
Milla pushed the red curtains out of the way. There was an animatronic fox behind it.
" Foxy?", asked Milla.
" A copy of him, I think", answered Fritz.
" Didn't the great-great-grandfather buy the pizzeria that became Fredbear's?", asked Milla.
" Yea, he did. That explains Foxy. The building belonged to our family until I sold it to the Fazbear brothers.
The pizzeria was old, broken and far away from here, I didn't have any use for it.
Great-grandfather made animatronic designs and planned to open the pizzeria. Then he went crazy of course and the building was abandoned.
Foxy must be one of his designs.
I thought it hadn't been made before Felix Fazbear took over after his father's death. Apparently he did make a Foxy animatronic.
Why would there be a Foxy in the bunker though?", Fritz explained to his daughter.
Milla touched the animatronic but it didn't move.
" Hmm.. the code is 365. There has to be a keypad somewhere here. This code must be for something, right?", guessed Milla.
She examined the old Foxy animatronic.
She checked everywhere.
" I think I see something", Fritz told her.
He was pointing at Foxy's hand. Milla opened the hand since it had been closed into a fist.
The keypad was on Foxy's palm. It was a weird place but Milla didn't question it.
She pressed the right buttons and then the final green button.
Surprisingly, it worked!
Someone must have repaired the keypad after the bunker had been abandoned.
It had not been one of Fritz's family. An outsider had come into the bunker and repaired it.
It creeped Fritz out.
The keypad looked new and it was less dusty than everything else in there.
Based on the amount of dust, it had been repaired a decade before.
Milla took a step backwards as the animatronic made a sound.
" What is it doing? Is it coming to life?", she asked her dad.
Fritz went in his fighting stance.
" If it attacks, I'll tear it to bits", he told her.
The animatronic wasn't moving but they could hear something moving behind it.
The wall, right behind Foxy's replica opened inward like a door.
Foxy was attached to the wall and moved with it.
" A secret, god damn, passage. You gotta be shitting me", Milla was full of wonder.
The door revealed a secret room that had another door at the end.
Apart from the door, the room was empty. Fritz and Milla walked through the door, past the Foxy.
They looked around and saw that there truly was nothing in there.
" Why would this be here? This room is useless", snorted Milla.
Fritz chuckled at her.
" You know what they say about lunatics. He was super paranoid.
Maybe he wanted there to be two doors. Even if the first one was breached, the second one would be in the way. Perhaps this is the real bunker", he suggested.
" Oh great!", Milla muttered to herself.
Fritz glanced around but saw nothing.
" I can't see anything. The note was wrong, this was not what we wanted", he shrugged.
Milla was almost about to go back to the bunker room when she happened to glance at the second door.
" Wait! Hey! There's something stuck under the door", she told Fritz.
She went to it and knelt down. Fritz walked closer to her but not all the way.
The paper was dirty but intact. It was not a small note like the last one.
Milla pulled the paper out and realized it was another message.
" Hi, Milla and Fritz Smith", Milla read the first sentence.
Fritz got really freaked out and Milla got cold chills.
" This is meant for us. Who the hell is this guy?", asked Fritz.
Milla read more.
" It's actually a gal, dad. Delilah Summers? You know her?", asked Milla.
Fritz shook his head.
" Hi, Smiths. I am the mother of Leslie Summers, or as you know him, the crazy guy from the Grayson hill", read Milla.
" Well, we know her son. What does she want from us?", asked Fritz.
Milla was astonished.
" She has seen us in her dreams and says that we need her help if we want to get out of here. She wants to give us a gift?
She knows we don't want help but this is important. We are gonna like it apparently. Just open the door, it does not lead outside", read Milla.
She put the message back to the floor.
" A gift? I don't like this. This is freaky. She knew we would be here, what a creep", shivered Milla.
Fritz was interested.
" She said we would like it. Perhaps, we could take a look", he suggested.
Milla shrugged.
" Okay. If you want to, you can check it out", Milla grabbed the handle.
" But I'm going to say that I don't want anything she could offer us", Milla opened the door.
She was still staring at Fritz, she didn't even glance through the door. Nothing came through luckily, it was a third room.
" What, dad? Why are you looking at me like that?", asked Milla.
Fritz looked shocked and amazed. He was frightened.
" What is that?", he pointed at the room, behind the door.
Milla turned around and fell to her knees.
" Oh my god. What kind of room is this?", she wondered.
The sight, looming in front of them, was the most beautiful thing they had seen. The room was everything but empty.
The room was full of shelves and tables. Those were not amazing. The thing was that those shelves and tables were full of guns.
The tables were covered in them.
Milla and Fritz could see guns for days. They did not know whether to cry or laugh, it was art.
There was nothing but guns and ammunition. There was enough firepower there to commit a genocide.
" Am I dreaming? This is so magnificent", weeped Milla.
After they got over the shock and closed the secret door behind them, it was time to get excited.
Milla looked at the guns and jumped in excitement.
" This sniper rifle will shoot very far. And this! Over 300 rounds in a minute", giggled Milla.
They had gone to the Heaven for killers.
" Whoa! Look at this!", exclaimed Fritz.
Milla ran to him as fast as she could. The shelves had prevented them from seeing the cherry, on top of the cake.
There was a huge jeep at the other side of the room. It seemed to be from the military. The wall, in front of it, was a secret garage door.
" This is what we wanted and needed. Dad! Remind to never mock witches again. This is the best gift ever", Milla was clapping her hands.
" Oh, look! There's a note here. It's for you", Fritz noticed a note at the back of the car.
He picked it up. The back was open and had no roof for a reason. There was a huge minigun in the middle of it.
The note was right beside it.
Milla took the note from Fritz and read it.
" The minigun is for you and the box is for me. How sweet! She thought about me as well", said Milla.
" I think she means that box over there", Fritz pointed at a box that was on one of the seats.
The seats were on the sides of the back, facing each other. There was no one else than Milla and Fritz so the seats could be used to hold ammunition and guns.
Milla stepped to the back and went to open the box.
" Arrows! They are shiny", adored Milla.
" Anything else", asked Fritz.
" Hmm.. Oh yeah! These ones explode", Milla said like it wasn't anything important.
She was, of course, being sarcastic.
Milla could not wait to use them in battle. The arrows would penetrate her enemies like a bullet.
Except that Milla would be more amazing with her bow than with a lame gun. She picked up the arrows and showed them to her dad.
" Wow! That woman knows how to get the good stuff, I'll give her that", nodded Fritz.
Milla took the arrows from the box and put them into her quiver. They fit in and could be told apart from the non-exploding arrows.
She was going to treat them like her own babies. Fritz and Milla got out of the back and looked around.
" Let's fill this bad boy with guns and ammunition. And remember to arm yourself up to teeth", Fritz told Milla.
His daughter smiled at him with a delighted expression.
" Hide and seek is over. Ready or not, monsters, here we come", smiled Milla.
( The outside. After fifteen minutes)
The house was surrounded by monsters. There was one red-eyed monster and many black-eyed ones.
The monsters had managed to take the house over and turn it inside out. The leader was outside, standing by the front door.
She was a beautiful woman with a fur coat. She had been some poor lady, heading home.
Right then, she was a horrible killer just like the rest. Her red eyes were full of blood and anger.
" Have they been killed yet? There is no way that door is so hard to break down", thought the lady.
She took off her fur coat and threw it to the ground. She walked inside with her sharp teeth glinting in the weird twilight.
The teeth looked red since the little light, there was, was shone by her eyes.
The other monsters came to her with fear in their eyes.
" I've had enough. Now, are you going to break the door or not?", asked the lady.
The monsters bowed.
" The door gave in a few minutes ago but they had escaped already. The room was empty", answered a monster.
He seemed to be the second in command. The lady grabbed him by the neck and looked into his eyes angrily.
" Escaped? How? There was no way out of here. They have to be somewhere. Find them!", shouted the lady.
She threw the monster at the ground.
" Yes, Mistress beast", said the monster as he got up.
The monster was lucky. Suddenly, another monster rushed in.
" Mistress! Mistress! You need to check this out", shouted the monster.
He was in a hurry. The lady glanced at him.
" Not now. Go and be useful! Find those two weirdos", the lady told him, not interested.
" But we did, Mistress. There is a door at the back. We thought it was a part of the wall, it was so well hidden.
The scent gave them away", responded the monster.
That got the beast's attention. She ran to the back of the house as fast as she could.
She was running on all four like an animal. The monsters had surrounded the garage door.
" What is happening in here?", asked the lady when she arrived.
" We can hear something, Mistress. It sounds like they are doing something in there", answered one monster.
She had put her ear against the door. The lady growled in delight.
" Idiots. They have nowhere to escape. They should have just remained silent", she giggled creepily.
The monsters could also smell gasoline, which had lead them to the door in the first place.
" What are they doing in there?", asked one monster, by the door.
" I don't know", said another monster.
" It sounds like they're moving something heavy", it clarified.
Suddenly, they heard an engine start. All monsters backed off.
" Get in, cowards. You are already dead. When they come out, you attack them", commanded the lady.
" It sounds huge and strong", one monster tried to defy the order.
The lady walked to the garage door.
" We can stop it, my servants. I am a beast witch! Beast witches will always preva..", announced the lady.
She couldn't finish her sentence due to an interruption. The garage door was blasted open with an explosive.
The door landed on the lady and crushed her.
" Oh my", one monster said in shock.
The huge jeep drove out of the garage, over the door. The lady got crushed even more when the jeep drove over her.
Fritz and Milla drove over some monsters. Milla was driving.
" Take that, suckers! Hell yeah!", shouted Milla and showed the monsters both of her middle fingers.
Fritz was at the back with the minigun.
" Hello!", he pointed the monstrosity at the monsters.
" Oh no", one monster shook his head.
The monsters could feel the bullets impale their bodies. Fritz let go of his killer instinct.
He gave in to his lust for death. Milla drove around the house and Fritz shot at the monsters.
Milla had her bow which she used to shoot too. While shooting, her hands weren't anywhere near the steering wheel.
" Careful, honey! We'll get killed if you keep driving like that", shouted Fritz from the back.
" Don't worry, dad. I've never driven before. This can't make our situation more dangerous", explained Milla.
" Oh! Well, in that case", Fritz let it be.
They drove around the house and shot the monsters. Their house was getting torn apart.
The windows broke for an unknown reason. It must have been because they were old. The bullets, from Fritz's minigun, barely even touched them.
In other words, Fritz shot the crap out of them.
" I could do this all day. Woohoo!", shouted Fritz.
Milla was having fun as well.
" A roadkill! Cha-ching!", said Milla as she drove over more monsters.
Their heads got crushed by the wheels. Some blood splattered onto Milla's face.
" Hmm.. It could use more salt", joked Milla when she spit it out of her mouth.
After a couple more rounds, Milla was getting bored.
" Can we go now? They have all retreated to the house. Let's go", she told her dad.
Fritz was not finished.
" Wait! One more thing", said Fritz.
Milla stopped the car. Fritz took something from one of the boxes, pressed a few buttons on the thing and threw it through a window.
" Okay! Now you can go", he told his daughter.
They left. Milla was driving away from the house.
She looked at her father and Fritz was looking at her.
" You better look forward, honey", said Fritz.
" Why is that?", asked Milla.
Fritz grabbed sunglasses and put them on. Then he grabbed something that looked like a detonator.
" Because we all know that cool guys and gals don't look at explosions", he answered Milla.
Fritz pressed the button, on the detonator, and the house exploded behind his back.
The monsters got blown up, retreating had not been the best option.
" Oh yeah!", said Fritz, nodding, and took the glasses off.
Milla laughed at him, he was so funny. Fritz climbed to the shotgun and sat down.
" That was intense", he said to his daughter.
" Yea, it was. Where next?", asked Milla.
Fritz thought for a minute.
" Let's not go to Freddy's yet. We have just started. Let's have some time together. You know, let's kill", suggested Fritz.
" Let's kill, dad", replied Milla as they drove down the road.
The house was burning behind their back. Fritz had lost it but it had been worth making his daughter laugh.
Farewell: A bit of a badass chapter. This wasn't as serious as the rest of the chapters.
Our next friends are not as trained as Milla and Fritz. It's time to introduce the surprise animatronics!
Next: Rachel and Doug's pizzeria from Those nights at Rachel's by Nick aka Nikson. THE ONLY WAY TO LIVE IS TO WRITE.
