Disclaimer, this is a Fan-fiction based off of the Fan-fiction Brothers of Circuits by Koili the Artist. I don't own any of the characters used as most of them were created by Scott Cawthon, though Tangle is an OC made by Koili. Enjoy.

Location: Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

Date: Yet to be inputted.

Time: Yet to be inputted.

Initializing...

"Are you sure you should be letting them eat from the fridge, it costs a lot of money to refill that you know."

Toy Freddy, also known as Red, blinked, he was alive? The last thing he could remember was putting the fuse inside that animatronic in the basement and then... Nothing. He looked down at the two Humans just off the stage. The one in overalls rubbed the sweat off his brow and smiled, "They do have to eat you know... Just be glad they haven't cleared it out yet."

The other human in a suit sighed as he crossed his arms, "True, but we're about to double the amount of Animatronics that are active, we can't keep paying for all this."

Red tilted his head and asked, "May I interject, but... Who are you?"

The human in overalls smiled and said with a flourish, "Welcome Red, to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. A magical place for kids-

"And grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life."

Red blinked in surprise after finishing that statement. The Human smiled as he turned to the other, "He's ready. Plug in Clyde while I bring him up to speed."

Red watched as the other Human plucked a device off of him and plug it into Clyde, who happened to be to his left. Red looked back at the human in overalls, who motioned for him to follow him, which he reluctantly did so.

"So... Human-"

"Please, call me Mark."

Red nodded slightly as Mark lead him into another room. He was shocked, on the show stage were the partially costumed Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie. They were currently helping each-other fit into the costumes, with minimal luck. Mark chuckled, "When I first bought this, I never expected it to be so magical... And yet, look, here they all are, helping each-other get ready for the big day."

Red looked over at the new Red Fox and then back at the stage, "This... This is too good to be true."

Mark snorted as he went over to the show stage, "But it is, I spent years working on this, on you. Making sure nothing has changed."

"Hi Mark, can you give us a hand"

Mark smiled and nodded resolutely in response to Bonnie's question, meanwhile, Chica looked up at Red and gasped, "Red!"

She tried running over to him, but tripped over the costume that was falling down to her ankles and landed on her face, "Ow..."

Freddy and Bonnie stopped with their costumes to carefully help Chica up, "I think I broke my beak..."

Mark frowned as he walked away, "I'm going to head to parts and services to find a replacement, be right back."

Red looked back at the Trio and frowned, "Are you alright?"

Chica smiled despite the broken beak, though it fell right off. Just as she started to cry, a fully costumed Golden rushed into the room, "What happened, we heard a crash."

Freddy smiled and waved at him, "Don't worry, we just had a little accident, right Red?"

Golden looked over at Red and smiled, "You're awake. I was just helping Foxy get dressed in the other room."

Red blinked, "The Pirate? He's here too?"

"Arrrr! Of course I be!"

Red looked behind Golden to see a fancily dressed Foxy walking up to them. He wore a maroon jacket and chestnut brown pants, with a plastic cutlass on his belt. He raised his eye-patch and grinned toothily, "Ye Scalawags can't get rid o' me that easy."

Golden facepawed, "It's a shame, really, he got to keep his accent."

Freddy laughed, "It could be worse, Mark could have programmed you the wrong accent."

Foxy likewise laughed, though more heartily, "It be true. Oi! Red, have a look, they gave me me own ship!"

Foxy rushed over to the Red Fox and took control of the Helm, making it swivel slightly as he spun the wheel, "Now we be sailing the high Seas as the crew we ought ta be."

Red blinked in surprise, surely this was too good to be true, there must be some kind of catch...

It was then that Mark returned with a spare beak and began to fit it onto Chica. He gave sly grin as the other began to chuckle. Just what was so funny?

"Oh Red..."

Red turned to face the source of that voice, only to be tackled to the ground by another animatronic, which was highlighted and identified to be Clyde.

"T-Bone!?"

Clyde gave the best smile he could despite not having the best of facial features at the moment, "Hey Red, I missed ya!"

Red cried, he actually wept... Too good to be true? That may be, but he no longer cared, all that mattered is his family was returning.

Mark smiled as he helped the other animatronics get their costumes on, "And this is why I do this. I hope Grandfather is proud of us, wherever he is."

Meanwhile John scowled from the door way, he simply couldn't fathom these events, they were just machines in his eyes, believing that Mark simply wanted to play god and have they 'act' like a family, just as they were programmed to do. As he was booting up T-Chi, he schemed, there had to be a way to make sure they didn't act up in front of customers, there was no going back now, the place opens in four days and they're nearing the red.

And that is when he had a brilliant idea, a way to branch out to a broader audience, a way that is guaranteed to work...

"Hey John, can you look to see if we got any low fat Ice-cream?"

John sighed as he headed for the kitchen, he'll have to wait until later tonight.