Chapter 1: memories, secrets and system errors
Freddy noticed Bon walk out of the basement, but something was off. Freddy noticed how in the dim light of the doorway to the basement, Bon's movements seemed slow and jerky. Afraid for the toy, he called out to one of the minireenas to get Ballora as he thought bon was malfunctioning. The chosen bot leapt gracefully away to get the larger dancer. Freddy sighed as he watched the bot, afraid to get close in case the rabbit snapped.
Moments later Ballora ran into the room with the BityBabs and the minireenas, Baby followed seconds later along with Freddie and Foxetta. The four larger bots shooed away their smaller companions as they gathered around the rabbit. Bon's head jerked to Ballora and then to Baby, he uttered one word to himself. "No…" it was strained as if he was defying his programing. Ballora and Baby's face plates snapped open and shut in worry as Freddie approached the toy.
Bon's head twitched violently as he tried to lunge at Freddy, the bear dodged the toy but was unprepared for the left uppercut that hit his jaw. Bon moved for another attack but was grabbed by Foxy and mangle. Foxy held the toy back calmly as mangle slapped the toy across the face. The motion triggered Ballora and foxetta to step in, the two white vixens faced each other as foxy allowed baby and Ballora to deactivate the struggling toy. Ballora picked up the rabbit as Bonnie walked in. the older rabbit's jaw dropped as he saw Freddy on the ground with his jaw knocked loose and hanging by one hinge, along with foxy trying to stop the two bickering vixen sisters. "What happened?!" Bonnie roared, everyone turned to the rabbit guiltily except for Jeremey, who was running system tests on Bon to figure what had happened.
"G-guys… y-you might want to see this…" Jeremy said breaking the silence. Everyone turned to see the guard looking at his laptop screen that showed blinking system error signs covering a system model of Toy Bonnie. Everyone stared in shock as Jeremy told them that due to a loss of memories and a system bug, several fatal errors were showing. Baby and Ballora looked in a mix of horror and guilt at the sight. "Why now?" baby whispered as Ballora covered her face. Bonnie was completely still, not even the slightest twitch of his ears were seen, an expression of utter horror and fear was transfixed on his features. After a silence, Foxetta broke it by whispering "m-m-memory loss… why did this happen. Wait… Ennard!" the older vixen growled. Her younger counterpart, mangle stared at the older vixen in shock. "I can retrieve the memories. It looks like there are only three files missing…" Jeremy said as he clicked the 'retrieve files button'. And everyone held their breath, waiting…
~ Sister Location ~
Springtrap looked to the bot in front of him, the model was still and he noticed blood was staining her metal casing, dark stains from an unknown past. Bane shifted nervously by the chains, the wolf was afraid of the Baby model. Springtrap looked to the other bots around him and said softly "Activate her, don't unchain her, yet." Bane shifted back and turned the bot on. Blue eyes flickered on as the bot looked straight into springtrap. "Who are you?! Why am I not scooped? Or dead for the matter?!" she said and noticed the chains. "Oh… that's what they did…" she muttered before turning her gaze to Bane "get me out you imbecilic! Or I will kill you!" she spat, but springtrap laughed. "Doesn't look that way, plus bane won't take orders from an ideot like you" he said, baby's rusted faceplates opened and shut, as most Funtime models did when angry. "I will have you know that I have-" Baby said but was cut off by springtrap interrupting. "Killed a person, yea I have too. See" springtrap said opening his jaw to reveal the rotted corpse inside him. Baby smirked as she slapped him. Bane looked in anger and shoved the baby model back. Baby grinned but springtrap grabbed her by the arm and swung her against her chains. Baby looked in anger and shock. Put the axe pressed against her neck made her look soften. "Enough… I activated you, we need you to help defeat the sister location and Fazbear's…" Bane growled pressing the blade to the rusted animatronic. Baby pushed the axe away. "Did you say…? Fazbear's? And did my ears hear about the dreadful replacement of mine?!" she spat, blue eyes narrowed on anger. Bane and springtrap nodded, "Will you help us?" Springtrap asked. Baby nodded, her eyes hardening. "Yes, I wanted to rid that stupid replacement anyway. So I will help take them down!" she spoke. Springtrap nodded as Bane cut the chains away.
Baby flexed her arms and stepped towards a sealed shut room. She opened it to reveal an old show stage, she smiled to herself as she ran a hand on the fading painted walls in the room. Springtrap watched her as she started dancing to music that only she could hear. Soon he felt his thoughts drift to Bonna and to his time with her, he was unaware that he had started up his music box, the broken notes broke the silence. Baby looked towards him and paused as she stepped to him. Springtrap stopped the music box and Baby spoke. "I can fix that for you, Spring Bonnie." She said, Springtrap looked in surprise "how did you know?" he whispered. Baby looked to her feet "I… I was built to replace Fazbear's as the best children place. But my creator, he… he had a daughter. But she did not know what I could do… on her 9th party… an event happened… known as the bite of 83'…" she spoke softly. "The child I killed…Elisha, she had no body or animatronic to reside in. so Elisha went to Fazbear's, other murdered children sprits were there. We began a project, an animatronic named Ennard. We sacrificed ourselves to try and fix are mistake. 2 years after the bite, Mr. Afton returned. He scrapped our place and sent us underground. We were abandoned and ordered to be scrapped. But it never happened… I continued the project. Putting my friend's lives to an end in the scooping room. Finally, Ennard was almost complete. We messed up and her voice was male, he knew I was needed to be scooped as well. All I remember was the scooping room light flashing and a shock, one like we have experienced through the years of torture after being sent underground. Why it happened, I never understood. Then, the scooper moving, but no pain of dismemberment occurred. Now I know that I was taken to the chained room. Where wronged models lay to decay…" Baby spoke softly of her years laying neglected and abandoned, as her rage grew every passing day. Springtrap smiled this is the kind of anger needed to fuel an army… he thought as he walked back to the main room, to find Siliva and the weasel, what was his name? Wesley, they were gone…
~Meanwhile…~
File_name:_birth_day_party_september_17_1983_
Successfully recovered
File_name:_unknown_event_
Successfully recovered
File_name_?_
Unsuccessfully recovered
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Now Rebooting
Please wait…
A/N
Ooh, Yay cliffhanger, ish. Ok from now on I will make each chapter at least 1000 or 950, or 1200 words. That is about it, so... peace!