Chapter 16 is up and ready for reading! You guys are the absolute best! Thank you so much for showing interest in my story to read and comment on it. (: Now on with the current situation: Batman now has some knowledge of the animatronics which kind of gives him an advantage, but now that Amy took off this complicates things. What Hugo Strange has in store for the animatronics will be revealed soon enough. Also thanks to Amy's 'distraction' Freeze was obviously not impressed and god only knows what will happen if and when Amy returns. I will warn you now that things will happen in the story that will change the game, I won't say what will be changed so you'll just have to keep reading to find out.

I did not forget about Freddy, I promise. You will see him very shortly ^.^ Sai Kunai Blade you have given me the most brilliant idea ever! And I thank you for that. (:

Believe me when I say I had no idea where this story was going to go after I posted chapter 4 because that's as far as I got for ideas. I don't have each chapter planned out. When I write a chapter I am coming up with ideas as I write it because then it leaves room for me to add things. Another thing is I want this story to be amazing for everyone who reads it and refuse to write a half-assed story with spelling mistakes and bad grammar. I am seeing this story through to the end, I will not stop and give up on it because that would leave all of you upset and disappointed.

As for the Rooster Teeth reference I got that from Play Pals #8 That video was the first video that introduced me to Five Nights at Freddy's and every time I watch it I still feel like I'm watching it for the first time because it still gives a creepy scary vibe when I watch it and I love it each time :D

For those interested in the Play Pals video here is a link to the video watch?v=jFWEoCf2PKI If you haven't seen it you will love the ending XD I got a good laugh out of it. Anyways enjoy!

"I can't believe I pulled that off! Best idea I ever had!" Amy shouted in triumph to no one but herself. "I should've used that earlier if I knew he was that gullible. But now my ass is going to be handed to me after Batman is done kicking the shit out of me."

She was still going down the empty street, walking instead after she ran out of breath from running as fast as she did just moments ago. Now she was beginning to feel like a criminal, having a dirty guilty feeling inside her, but yet a huge part of her was enjoying the thrill. But then Amy had to remind herself that this was just a game and nothing more, even if the people in this game had feelings and their own personality.

"Oh well. It was totally worth it." she said as she continued walking, not even noticing the metal footsteps that followed behind her. "I wonder if it's too late to go back...maybe he'll forgive me and we can just move on."

The animatronic following Amy would pause and move into the shadows each time Amy stopped walking as she kept talking to herself, completely oblivious to the danger behind her...as well as above her. The animatronic was not the only one watching her as another pair of eyes kept track of Amy's movement, a blue eye was narrowed as the other eye stared through the scope of a sniper rifle. The crosshairs of the rifle's scope was trained on Amy's back while a steady hand gripped the rifle tightly, one finger lazily moving to the trigger ready to fire.

Unfortunately the mystery sniper had orders, and one of those orders was not to harm the girl.

It was no fun to have a target if you weren't allowed to kill it. At least that's how Deadshot felt right now while watching Amy. Why Hugo Strange wanted him to keep an eye on this girl would be a question stuck forever in his mind, but then it wasn't his place to question Hugo's orders. He could care less what happened to this girl, there weren't any orders given to him that said he had to keep her safe from others.

Deadshot let out a bored sigh as his scope followed Amy, almost reaching out of sight. He would have to move again to stay in sight of her. It frustrated him that he had the chance to take out Batman when Hugo first ordered him to follow Amy, killing him with each passing second when he had a perfect shot. But then good things come to those who wait, and waiting just a little longer wouldn't hurt.

"How can a girl this stupid be enough to get Hugo's attention?" he muttered to himself. "She would be better off dead in my opinion."

THUMP

THUMP

THUMP

The footsteps were loud enough for Deadshot to hear, drawing his attention away from Amy. He searched the street below for the source of the noise, so far seeing nothing but Amy. Then he noticed the large shadow approaching her from behind. "What the-"

Casually walking behind Amy was a bear that looked to be six foot tall, stood on two legs, wore a black top hat and its movement seemed almost robot-like. From his point of view it looked like a person walking around in a bear suit, a poorly made bear suit in his opinion. The one question in Deadshot's mind was why this whatever or whoever it could be was following the girl. Maybe it was her protector? But then why was it hiding every time Amy stopped walking?

He took a guess that it was just a nobody trying to get the jump on her for shits and giggles, and for whatever desire they had for her. As much as he didn't care Deadshot now turned his aim on the bear suit, the crosshairs right on its back. His finger began to squeeze on the trigger but then immediately let go as the rifle was lowered. From his position he had no clear shot without hitting Amy and killing her as well. Groaning in frustration Deadshot stood up from his position and quickly moved further down from Amy, making risky jumps while running along the rooftops, stopping when he spotted a fire escape as he jumped at it.

Holding onto the railing Deadshot carefully pulled himself up before going up the fire escape until he reached a window near the top floor. He smashed the butt of his rifle against the window, breaking the glass so he could climb through into an empty bedroom and positioned himself at another window that sat on the far left side of the room. Of course instead of opening the window Deadshot proceeded to break it as he had done with the previous window.

Setting up his rifle he took aim at the bear suit, only to be disappointed. He still didn't have a clear enough shot to take him out. "This will be a tricky shot. I'll be impressed if I pull this off." he muttered, now aiming the rifle at Amy. Hugo would be pissed off by Deadshot's decision but he could care less at the moment. His finger squeezed on the trigger as he held his breath, steadying his aim.

BANG!

The shot rang out, echoing in the cold night.

At first Amy didn't feel anything, only a warm wet feeling that appeared on her arm, but her attention was quickly drawn behind her when she heard an all too familiar scream.

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Upon turning around she was met with the sight of Freddy himself, spasming a bit as a few sparks came out from a hole in the center of his chest. Once the spasms ceased Freddy focused his attention on Amy, staring down at her with a cold stoic look. The two of them just stood there, staring at each other in silence until another shot suddenly rang out.

BANG!

This time pain immediately followed.

Amy screamed out in pain as she grabbed her right arm where the pain was coming from. Freddy didn't scream this time when the bullet hit his chest again, close to the first shot. Instead the animatronic looked to where the shot had originated from, walking quickly past Amy to find the source. To say the least Amy was surprised when Freddy just walked past her instead of attacking her as she had originally thought, but that was not important right now.

The two bullet wound in her arm were bleeding pretty badly, blood pouring out of both wounds very quickly, reaching the end of her fingertips and dripping onto the ground. The pain was intense and unbearable, reminding her of each injury she had received, making her remember the pain each one brought when she got them.

"Well...at least I can scratch this one off the bucket list...MOTHERFUCKER COCKBITING ASSHOLE PIECE OF SHIT!" she shouted, her hand curling tightly into a fist. "YOU SHOT MY GOOD ARM YOU GODDAMN PRICK!"

Deadshot lowered his rifle as he stared with a confused look on his face. Two shots directly in the chest and the bastard was still up and walking. He could've sworn that he saw sparks when the first shot hit him but he figured it must've been his eyes playing tricks on him. Now the bear was walking in his direction, picking up speed with each step.

His cover was blown and he needed to disappear quick before the asshole in the bear suit found him. It looked like his first guess was actually right, but Strange never mentioned anything about the girl having a protector with her. It was a little too late to call up and argue with Strange at the moment, Deadshot would be sure to save that for later.

Deadshot shouldered his rifle and left the window, making his way to the fire escape, climbing out of the broken window and quickly making his way down. Once he reached the ground Deadshot began to casually walk away down the alley, trying to look innocent and conspicuous.

Unfortunately he did not move fast enough.

HEHEHEHEHEHEHEH!

The deep laughter made him stop when he should have kept walking.

HAHAHAHEHEHAH!

Before he could even turn his head to see who or what was laughing Deadshot was grabbed and thrown at the brick wall of a building. His body hit the wall with more force than he imagined, causing him to cry out from the obvious pain he was feeling. His body fell to the ground with a dull thud as he looked up to see the bear towering over him, staring down at him with no expression. From this angle Deadshot could make out the face and eyes but other than that couldn't see any other features. Of course that did not matter as he got to his feet, ready to fight and relieve the built up anger and tension he was feeling.

"Alright buddy, let's dance." he said, the anger in his tone could be clearly heard.

Without any warning Freddy attacked again, rushing at Deadshot in an attempt to throw him at the wall again. But Deadshot was ready this time. He quickly dodged Freddy's attack, shooting at him from behind using his well known wrist-mount guns. However no matter how much he shot at the bear it did not phase him nor bring him down.

"What the hell are you!" Deadshot yelled as he kept shooting while Freddy turned and began moving towards the assassin.

"T-t-th-that's a b-ba-bad w-w-wor-word." Freddy spoke. "I'm going t-t-ttooo have to p-p-pu-puuuttt you in t-ti-time out."

"Heh, I'd like to see you try and do that you freak!" Deadshot shouted, shooting several more times in hopes the bear would go down. The robotic voice he heard made him come to the conclusion that this thing wasn't a man wearing a bear suit.

"But once y-y-you're a g-good boy again, you c-ca-can come p-pl-pla-ppplllaaaaayyy with me." Freddy said, grabbing Deadshot's right arm where his wrist-mount gun sat. Slowly Freddy began tightening his grip, crushing Deadshot's gun as well as his arm, causing some of the metal to dig into the assassin's skin.

Deadshot cried out in pain as he tried to pull away from the animatronic, kicking and punching at it which did nothing to help. He could hear the sound of bone being slowly broken as the bear's grip continued to tighten, showing no signs of letting go. Deadshot glared at the animatronic and aimed his free wrist-mount gun at Freddy's face, shooting out its left eye. Thankfully it was enough to make it let go of his arm, freeing Deadshot as the animatronic backed away.

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Freddy was not a happy bear.

Seeing that he wasn't going to win this fight any time soon Deadshot quickly took off without another word, leaving Freddy behind. Shooting at that thing did nothing to phase it which was a problem, he would have to find another way to take it down without wasting bullets. Right now he needed to find a safe place and address his arm to see if it was more broken than he thought. The pain was excruciating but nothing that he wasn't used to.

Amy on the other hand was far gone after hearing Freddy scream followed by gunshots. She wanted no part of whatever was taking place further down the street and took off into the maze of alleyways. The only thing she failed to notice was the trail of blood she was leaving behind, thanks to the two bullet wounds on her arm, fresh blood still pouring from both wounds as she ran. /Will this night ever end! Can I go home, please!/

"I hate my life."

Batman let out a somewhat frustrated sigh as he scanned the area around him. Still no sign of Amy ever since she took off and no sign of any animatronics so far. If it turned out that everything that Amy had shown him was fake and only fabricated to make him believe he would have a few words with her when he found her. Everything was surprisingly silent as he stood near the edge of a building's rooftop, looking over the empty dim lit streets below.

Nothing.

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEE!

A bloodcurdling scream closely followed the first scream, but unlike the second, the first scream sounded inhuman. Batman immediately leapt from the roof, his cape spreading out and allowing him to safely glide to the source of the screams. He was curious of what he would find once reaching the screams, thoughts of arriving only to be outnumbered by these strange animatronics filled his mind but he remained calm. Every opponent had a weakness, be it human or machine.

Upon finally landing Batman took off once his feet made contact with the ground. It wasn't hard to spot the trail of blood leading into the alley as he followed it, the drops of blood on the ground becoming bigger and bigger as he drew closer and closer. Up ahead Batman could hear noises, crunching and chewing noises that sounded less than pleasant to hear, but despite the noises he pushed forward.

When he finally made it to the source of the screams, the sight that greeted Batman made him more sick inside than he already was.

Blood was splattered in almost every direction, painting the concrete red along with a dumpster that sat against a brick wall. A tall chain-link fence was not only covered in blood but was also adorned with human intestines strewn across the fence like some kind of twisted Christmas decoration. Laying in a large pool of blood were a few human remains such as the liver, a lung, a lower jaw that looked to have been forcefully torn off, a tongue and the body they belonged to.

The body was currently being devoured by a large yellow chicken animatronic that had not even noticed Batman's presence. But then it would give him the element of surprise. With a quick reflex Batman threw a few batarangs at Chica, grabbing her attention as she looked at Batman with her purple eyes, blood covering her beak and pieces of flesh stuck in her teeth. Just staring at the animatronic was disturbing enough.

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Chica ran at Batman, ready to take a bite out of where ever her teeth could get a hold of. However Batman was faster and dodged the charging animatronic before it could attack him. Batman used the momentum as he quickly turned around to jump onto Chica, spraying her back with his explosive gel before he was suddenly thrown off.

He only managed to spray two spots on Chica's back, but knew it wouldn't be enough to fully stop the animatronic. Regaining himself before the animatronic charged at him again, only to be suddenly enveloped in a cloud of thick smoke that seemed to come from nowhere. But even that didn't stop Chica as she was able to grab Batman by the throat, pulling him close to her as she then began to bite down hard on his shoulder, her teeth breaking through his suit and puncturing the skin.

Blood began to flow from the fresh wound as Batman struggled to release himself from the animatronic's strong grip. Using his left arm Batman placed more explosive gel on Chica's face and part of her chest as best he could, unfortunately there was no way he could shield himself when detonating the gel. This would hurt very much, he knew that, but it had to be done.

BOOM!

The animatronic exploded, bits and pieces of sharp metal cutting at Batman as the explosion left him bruised and covered in black dust. The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding but it didn't bother him, having had worse injuries in the past. His ears were ringing from the explosion as he walked away, his body aching all over in pain. But he couldn't stop now. There were still a few animatronics that had to be dealt with quickly before they can find a way to escape and make their way into the city.

"Alfred, I need you to send a few things to my location." he spoke, glancing at the wound on his shoulder.

"Are you alright, sir?" Alfred asked, concerned and worried that Bruce was hurt worse than usual.

"I'm fine, Alfred. I'll send the coordinates to you." Batman replied, hoping he sounded reassuring enough to Alfred that he was okay.

"Of course, Master Bruce." Alfred said, being slightly reassured.

Batman then switched from talking to Alfred to contacting Robin, checking to see if he had any luck in finding Amy. "Robin, did you find her?"

"I almost had her but the signal from her phone disappeared." he replied. "Do you think she got rid of the tracker?"

"No. There might be an interference blocking the signal from her phone." Batman said, sounding upset that Robin had been so close only to lose the trail. "Just keep trying to find her. Look for any signs where she might have been."

"Got it. I'm sure she didn't get too far." Robin spoke, leaving it at that as he made his way across building rooftops while scanning the ground below in search of Amy.

Will this night ever have an end?