AN: Thought I gave up on this story huh? Nah, I just got side tracked with other stories.

Me: Alright, you prepared for Foxy Thomas?

Thomas: Like I said, no way he is gonna get me.

Me: Well, in any case. Let the chapter commence!


Chapter 3: Fear

The next night, Thomas walked back into Freddy's feeling exhausted. He had been practicing magic the entire day, which in turn drained him of a lot of his energy. 'Good thing I'll be able to sleep.' He thought to himself, not being able to wait till he got to the office. As he walked through the dining hall, he glanced over to the animatronics on the stage. "Nice to see you all again," he said, walking in front of the stage, "I gotta admit, you surprised me last night with the whole killer robot thing. Tonight though, I'm tired so unless you want to know what I am capable of, let me sleep." They didn't say anything, they just kept staring forward. Thomas smiled, "I'm glad we understand each other. See you guys in a few hours." He walked away down the west hall to the office.

Once the guard left, Freddy growled, eyes turning black in anger, "Who does he think he is? No one talks to us like that!" Bonnie was also fired up, "Let me at him Freddy! I'll get him this time!" The bear shook his head, "No, Foxy is going to try tonight." Said fox then stepped out of the cove, stretching his servos for the night ahead. Chica was being unnaturally quiet and Freddy noticed, "Is there something wrong Chica?" The chicken looked away, "Are we doing the right thing? Trying to kill him I mean?" Bonnie looked at her in shock, "Chica, what is going on with you!? First you're talking to the guard, now you're saying we shouldn't kill him!" Before Bonnie could continue, the midnight bell rang. Freddy glared at Chica, "We'll talk about this later. Foxy! Go get him!" The fox got a murderous smile, "With pleasure captain." He bounded down the hall.

Once Thomas got to the office, he repeated the same process as yesterday, setting down his pack and charging the invisible rune. 'I should atleast get some studying done.' He thought, grabbing a book out of his pack. Flipping through the book, Thomas began reading a section on elemental channeling when the midnight bell rang. Not more than a minute later he heard a loud clanging sound come from the west hall. Before he could even say anything, a big blur of red jumped from the hall and tackled Thomas to the floor, away from the rune. He started to get irritated, he told those animatronics to leave him alone, but they obviously didn't listen. Thomas looked up at the animatronic pinning him down, and saw it was red fox with a hook. "You have five seconds to get off of me before I throw you back through that door." The animatronic let out a hearty laugh, then put his hook to Thomas's face, "I'd like ta see ye try lad." Thomas smiled, "Ok, but don't say I didn't warn you." He closed his eyes and tapped into his arcane powers, "Howl and rage almighty vortex." The fox got a confused look, "What are ye-" "Havoc Gale!" Suddenly, a powerful wind appeared from nowhere and threw Foxy back through the door he jumped through and slammed him into the wall.

Foxy slid down the wall onto the floor looking at Thomas in shock, "W-what did ye do!?" The guard snickered, "That is just a taste of my power. Unless you want me to show you more, go back to wherever you came from and leave me alone. Tell your friends as well." He then sat back in the swivel chair, getting back to reading his book as the fox animatronic walked away. Thomas got another smile, "That was fun."

Freddy saw Foxy running back into the dining hall, empty handed a look of terror on his face. "Foxy!" He yelled, "Where is the guard?" The fox looked at him, wide eyed, "I am NOT going after that lad again! He be a witch!" "Actually I'm a magic user." Foxy slowly looked behind him to see said guard walking towards the kitchen, still reading his book. Freddy growled, "What do you think you're doing!?" Thomas ignored him and walked into the kitchen.

Chica was cooking some pizzas for the morning staff, when she heard the door open. "Need somethin-" she looked up and was surprised to see Thomas, "w-why are you here?" The guard shut his book, and looked at the chicken, "I'm just here to get a drink." Out of nowhere, a glass appeared in his hand, through the use of materialism practically anything can be created, and the guard walked over to the sink. Chica rubbed her arm, "Listen, you really shouldn't be here, Freddy gets mad when the guards leave the office." Thomas took a sip of his drink, "I couldn't care less about that teddy bear, if he wants me dead, I'd like to see him try." Said bear then came into the kitchen, eyes black. Chica shuttered back in terror, Thomas just looked at him uninterested. Freddy turned his hateful gaze over to the guard, "Get back to the office! NOW!" Thomas took another sip of his drink, "Nah, I'm good." The bear was seething, "I wasn't asking!" The guard drank the rest of his water, "Whatever you say care bear." Thomas slowly walked out of the kitchen and back towards the office. "Did he call me a care bear!?" Freddy said, almost yelling. Chica shuddered away, trying not to even look at the bear. "Well!?" The bear glared at the yellow chicken. Quickly, Chica picked up a box with pizza in it and ran out of the kitchen.

Thomas was sitting in the swivel chair, trying to fall asleep when he heard a loud clanking noise coming from the east hall. 'Really, he's trying again?' he thought, preparing to cast a spell again. To his surprise though, Foxy wasn't the one that showed up, it was Chica and she didn't come running in she stopped in the doorway. "T-Thomas," she said shakily, "would it be ok if I stayed in the office tonight, Freddy is mad and-" "Chica," he interrupted her, "are you going to try to kill me?" "No." she replied quickly, "So can I?" Thomas let out a sigh, "I guess, just don't annoy me and we'll be cool." Chica stepped forward and presented him a pizza box, "Thank you." The guard took it and put the box on the desk, "Thanks, I guess." "You're welcome." The chicken replied, then sat in the corner of the office away from Thomas.

Twenty minutes later, Chica was bored out of her mind, Thomas did eat the pizza she brought and he said it was delicious, but then he tried sleeping once again. The chicken was looking around the room nonchalantly when she noticed Thomas's pack. She started looking through it trying to find something interesting. There wasn't much just books, clothes, some strange stick. The chicken was going to quit when she found some strange object. It was about the size of her hand, completely black on one side with couple buttons and shiny/reflective on the other. She pressed one of the buttons and music began to play and it was loud.

Can you see all of me?

Walk into my mystery

Step inside, and hold on for dear life

Do you remember me?

Capture you or set you free

I am all, and I am all of me

Thomas immediately jumped out of the chair and turned off the music, "Well, not going back to sleep now." "Sorry," Chica replied, looking down. She then looked up at Thomas, holding up the music player, "What is this thing?" The guard gave her a look of disbelief, "A MP3 player, do you really not know what that is?" The chicken shook her head, "We haven't had exposure to much technology. What was that song?" Thomas scratched the back of his head, "It's called 'I am all of me' it's from a video game. Pretty much songs from games and songs made by fans of games are what I like." Chica nodded, "Can we listen to more? The only songs I know are from our shows." Thomas's answer was in the form of him starting to play the Gerudo Desert theme by Taylor Davis.

Freddy was mad, this guard was nothing but trouble. Not only did he insult him, but he somehow managed to convince Chica that killing him wasn't ethical and the other two were now scared of what he would do to them. "If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself." he said to himself, walking towards the east hall. When he was about half way down, he heard what sounded like…..music?

I'm in the de-details with the devil

So now the world can never get me on my level

I just gotta get you off the cage

I'm a young lover's rage

Gonna need a spark to ignite

Freddy hasn't heard anything like this before, heck he hasn't even heard any other songs except the ones they play. Sticking to the shadows, he peered into the office from the side window and was shocked at what he saw.

My songs know what you did in the dark

Chica and Thomas, sitting against the wall, singing along to the song, all the while smiling. The bear was furious, his eyes pitch black and the normally white pinpricks were now red. "CHICA!" He shouted, stomping into the office, causing both the chicken and Thomas to stop singing, "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?" Chica shrunk back, trying to avoid the bear's gaze, "I j-just, I-I was only-" A loud bang way then heard, the cause…..Freddy hitting Chica. The side of her suit's headpiece was now torn, exposing the endoskeleton. "We do NOT be friend the guards, got it!?" The chicken didn't respond, she just whimpered and curled up into the corner. "I said, GOT IT?!" The bear went to strike the chicken once again, but was surprised when his arm wouldn't move. He looked over and saw Thomas with his hand holding his arm by the wrist. "Let go guard," Freddy hissed, "This is none of your concern!" "You know, there are a few things I can't stand in this world. One is the fact that anyone can become famous on the internet with very little effort," Thomas looked up at the bear, his usual neutral expression now replaced with one of anger, even his eye's pupils have turned to slits, "another is people that hurt their friends!" With a newfound strength, not really he just used his magic to help lift the bear, Thomas threw Freddy out the east door and into the hallway. "Now stay out!" Thomas spat, then closed the door with a loud thunk.

After Thomas took a quick breath, he walked over to the chicken curled up in the corner. He saw what looked like streams of oil falling down her face from her eyes, guess that's how animatronics cry. "Hey Chica," he said, putting a comforting hand on her shoulder, "you alright?" The chicken just nodded, then hugged Thomas, "T-thank you." The guard just pat her back, "H-hey, no problem." After a minute, Thomas broke the embrace, "Alright, let me see the damage." He turned her head to see the left side, "That's gonna need fixed." The chicken looked down, "We don't have a technician." A bell then rang, signaling that it was six A.M. Chica looked at Thomas with a pleading expression, "Please help me, I'm scared Freddy might try something again and the company doesn't have the money to fix me!" The guard looked at her in the eye, with a rare serious look, "I'll see what I can do."


Thomas: Freddy, that son of a-

Me: Thomas! Language!

Thomas: Whatever, Freddy deserves a lot more than just to be thrown from the room.

Me: Trust me, I agree.

Hope you all enjoyed, I do NOT own the songs mentioned in this chapter nor the incantation Thomas used for his spell. Anyway, please review, follow and favorite and as always see you guys in the next chapter.