"Why are we here?" Asked Freddy, looking around. The rest of the animatronics (games 1, 2, 3, 4, SL and PS) plus the guards were thinking along the same lines. Then Tsunami (My OC) burst through the wall.
"Hey guys and girls and everything in between! You're hear to play a game of T or D and be utterly humiliated and tortured in front of everyone you know for the amusement of other people that you have never met!" Yelled Tsunami.
"Failure to complete your dare or answer your truth, and you will be thrown into: The Fanpit, Where crazy fanboys and fangirls will ravage every part of your body they can reach," She pointed to a pit in which hysterical screams were coming out of.
"The Relive Room, where you relive your worst memories with realistic pain and emotions!" She gestured to a dark door that seemed to radiate evil.
"AND! THE TORTURE PIT! In the Torture pit, you will face your worst fears, be actually tortured and in rare cases, you may just see a lemon pairing of yourself and your best friend! We have whips that use themselves, daggers that will stab you NEARLY to death and much more!" Tsunami sounded very enthusiastic. "However, I am a nice person, so I might let you pick which one you get sent to if you fail to comply! Let us begin!"
"Mike, you have to steal and hide Puppet's music box. Without being caught! GO!" Tsunami shoved Mike to where the music box was. Directly behind Puppet. Mike was, fortunately, sneaky enough to swipe it from its place. He panicked and threw it in a spare head, where it activated the springlocks and was destroyed. The second it was crushed, Puppet seemed to have been alerted about it, and knew exactly who did the crime.
"You are lucky I have to fix this otherwise I would kill you where you stood." Somehow, Puppet did indeed repair the music box. He wound it up, cast one last glare at Mike and disappeared into his box.
"Well, that just happened. Next! Vincent, you have to have a toast-eating contest with Cthulhu!" Announced Tsunami. Suddenly, Cthulhu appeared, as did two plates of toast that never ran out because Tsunami is too lazy to refill them every time.
"Nobody has ever beaten me in an eating contest before, especially not a being so small." Cthulhu's voice rebounded about the room, fierce though he may be, even the Mighty God Cthulhu could stop himself commenting on Vincent's below-average size. Vincent was furious.
"Oh, yeah? Well, my brother didn't have breakfast this morning!" Called Violet.
"He's doomed." Said Michael.
"Totally." Seconded Scott.
"BEGIN!". While, admittedly, Vincent could not eat at Cthulhu's pace, he was taking it a lot better. Cthulhu soon sustained a horrible stomach ache, nausea, stomach cramps, stitches and the like. Vincent did not appear to be experiencing anything of the sort. This was not a contest who could finish the most in a certain amount of time, this was to see who could take it all.
Eventually, Cthulhu had enough. He slipped back off his chair and lay face down on the ground, a defeated moan escaping his...whatever. "Pathetic." Vincent still had a slice of bettered toast in his mouth, so the words came out somewhat muffled. Tsunami looked surprised.
"O...K. I...did not expect Vincent to win against a God, but there we have it. He won." Tsunami was too stunned to even shout as normal. As were most other people in that room.
"How did not gain weight during that?" Demanded Fritz. It was a good question. If anything, he appeared to have lost some weight.
"I honestly have no idea." Shrugged Vincent, finishing off his last slice of toast as the plates vanished along with Cthulhu.
Tsunami sniggered as she looked at the next dare. "Okay, this is for Bonnie, Freddy, Golden Freddy, Chica, Foxy, Mangle and Puppet. You have to either bleach or dye bright orange your Nightmare counterpart's hair. And for the sake of argument, Lefty, Nightmare counts as your Nightmare counterpart." Unsurprisingly, none of them wanted to do this.
"I'm out." Surrendered Mangle. Freddy followed suit. The others, pale-faced, sneaked over to where the Nightmares were. Tsunami handed them all either a bucket of bleach or a bucket of orange dye. Bonnie and Foxy threw their dye over their respective counterparts, then Foxy ran very fast back down the hall and Bonnie vanished into the vent. Chica emptied her bleach onto N Chica's dark golden locks. Golden Freddy poured some dye onto Fredbear's head then teleported away. Lefty sneakily added bleach to Nightmare's hair, then, just like Bonnie, disappeared into the vent. Lastly, Puppet carefully applied the bleach to Nightmare Puppet's hair and TP'd away just like G Freddy. The Nightmares remained oblivious. At least, they did until Tsunami handed them all mirrors.
N Bonnie and N Foxy were horrified. N Chica actually cried a bit. Fredbear swore revenge on whoever did this and Nightmare was too appalled at his bleached hair for words. Their horror was nothing compared to Nightmare Puppet's, though.
The scream was unmistakably disgusted at the now almost white hairstyle. If there was one thing N Puppet prided himself on, it was his hair. And he hated white. The only reason he put up with white was when it was the pin pricks of his eyes, his bandages or his skin. Still staring transfixed in the mirror, N Puppet carefully ran a sharp-nailed hand through his hair.
"Who. Did. This." He sounded absolutely furious. Tsunami laughed.
"Ask your counterparts. They'd know!" Tsunami broke off into laughter again. The Nightmares turned to their counterparts, and if looks could kill, they would be dead long before the Nightmares so much as touched them.
"I trusted you, regular me! Why?" N Bonnie sounded genuinely hurt. Bonnie could not take the shame.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Bonnie hugged his Nightmare counterpart, apologizing over and over again. N Chica and N Foxy were not as forgiving. N Chica had Chica in a headlock and N Foxy was dueling Foxy with his hook.
Fredbear was chasing G Freddy, both teleporting either away or to the other. "STAY STILL SO I CAN MURDER YOU!" Shouted Fredbear.
Lefty did not stay around, which was smart of him. Nightmare tried to chase him but was stopped by the love-stricken Scrap Baby, who held up her claw and clicked it threateningly.
"How could you do this to me? I thought you of all people would understand." N Puppet shook his head at Puppet, who looked guiltily at the floor.
"The best part is, it's magical dye and bleach. The only way to remove it is to either beg me to remove it or kill yourselves and one of you, at random, will suffer through the torture pit." Smirked Tsunami.
N Puppet could not afford to wound his pride any longer. He put the tips of his nails to his chest where a normal person's heart would be and turned them into claws. Within a second he had vanished, the other Nightmares also killing themselves.
"Hey, N Puppet! You're going in the Torture pit!" Called Tsunami when the Nightmares reappeared.
"And now, the moment you've all been waiting for...End of Chapter Torture! We have Mangle, who refused a dare! We have Freddy, who also refused a dare! And, finally, N Puppet, who was chosen at random! Who goes first? I think Freddy! I have decided for him and Freddy will go into the Fanpit! GOOD LUCK, FREDBOI!" She shoved Freddy into the pit. He screamed and tried to straggle away from the fans. After a few minutes, he crawled out again, looking quite tattered.
"NEXT UP, MANGLE!" She threw Mangle into the Fanpit as well. Luckily she was already broken or she would be now. She got out a lot faster than Freddy because she could just scale the wall away from the grabbing hands.
"Last, but certainly not least, Nightmare Puppet! I said he was going to suffer through the Torture Pit so that is exactly where he is going!" She pushed him into the Torture pit.
The walls started to turn greyish-green, then dark grey, then huge patches of black appeared, spreading slowly over the surface of the wall. Tsunami screamed in disgust. N Puppet screamed in fear.
"Yeah, he's mycophobic. Fear of things like mushrooms, mildew, mould, etc." Stated Nightmare. He said something else, but it was drowned out by other scream from Nightmare Puppet.
"JUST DON'T LOOK AT IT!" Yelled Tsunami.
"BUT IT'S EVERYWHERE!" Replied N Puppet.
Eventually, N Puppet was finally allowed to leave the Torture pit. He didn't speak, move or even blink when he got out. Just stared at the wall, shuddering slightly.
"Well, that's it for this chapter! See you next week for more Dares and truths! The author mainly plans what they do but send in some Dares and Q&A's anyway! Bye!" Tsunami waved at the cracking 4th wall, finally breaking it as everyone disappeared back to their pizzeria's.