Guess what? I'm back for a new chapter, starring Freddy Fazbear and the freaking puppet! XD
Freddy: :D
Marion: I wIlL kIlL yOu.
Don't care. Thank you guys for giving me the likes. now then...enjoy.
How We Got Through - Chapter One
—Freddy's POV—
Music. That's what I hear first thing in the morning. Why do I hear that? Because Marion is awake. And if Marion is awake, then shit starts to happen. And if shit starts to happen, then chaos will be inevitable. So, first things first: I'm Freddy Fazbear, lead singer of the band and the mascot of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria itself. I so happen to a kid stuck here until eternity ends. Sucks, you may say. And it does suck! You have no idea what's it like to be stuck inside of an animatronic for years. Yes, years.
I met people here and there. Mike. Jeremy. Fritz. Even the freaking killer called Vincent. I also met the Toys and Shadow me and Bonnie. Goldie, I realized, was the kid who went to the restroom that fateful day. Even Spingtrap, that golden bunny. Jeez, it was one of those productive days.
So, with Marion…
"GODDAMMIT, MARION!"
Yelling from the other end.
"SHUT THAT FUCKING MUSIC UP!"
You may be wondering why I, a child, can curse that well. See, people come and go and adults yell at the phone while they're here. Figure out the rest.
Apparently, that was too loud and a purple bunny with red magenta eyes popped up, rubbing his eyes. "Freddy, don't cuss at Marion-senpai."
"Why should I?" I said, crossing my arms. "And don't call her "senpai." That's too much."
Oh, yes. Tons of theories support the fact that Marion gave us life. Well, half of that is true. You see, Goldie was Marion's kid. Don't ask me how she's a puppet. Ask her that. Back to the subject. Marion loved that kid to death, so when she heard about her kid going missing, she went berserk. When the restaurant was silent, she snuck in and…. well, gave us the gift of life. That's the thing. Goldie's soul and mine were the only ones in the room. Darian's, Christian's, and Lania's were nowhere to be found.
*flashback*
"Mommy?" The boy asked, staring at his insane mom.
"Ma'am," Freddy muttered, floating near her, "how did you get in?"
"My son.." the mom whispered, ignoring his question, "I wished I been there. I'm so sorry." At that point, she broke down, sobbing. Freddy and the boy had no idea how to comfort her.
"Mommy? Can you….?"
The woman stopped crying. She looked at the boys' direction. "I knew you would be hanging in there….. go find the other children. I'm about to give you what you have lost."
Minutes later, the boys found them. The search was hard; they went to every hidden spot they could find. The mom, when they came back, had a mask of a happy person with red dots and purple stripes under the eyes. She was smiling rather maniacally, muttering something under her breath. Along the way, the boy explained that his mom is magical and can give what they had lost. That confused Freddy.
"Do you want your life back?"
*end flashback*
That sentence. The one that explained. I really want my life back. My old life back. And I would do anything, anything to get it back.
*flashback continued*
Freddy stood there. "Well, YEAH."
The mom ushered the children closer. "I will give you a gift. The Gift of Life."
*end continued flashback*
So, 27 years, 15 weeks, and two days have I been stuck here. With amnesiac friends, a boy never named, and a puppet who died for her child. A perfect family. a perfect family.
—Marion's POV—
I only done it for the children. They didn't deserve to be killed. Not even my golden boy. Vincent…. he will PaY.
"Morning, Mom," someone said, yawning.
I looked up to see my child hovering over me. I smile.
"Mom, you need to stop that," Goldie said, yawning again.
"Why, dear? I like my music." While I was alive, I loved classical music. I loved it so much that when Jeremy or Fritz forgot to wind up my music box, I yell at them.
Goldie sighed. "Mom, do you have any idea what happened to the tables on Sundays?"
Yes, I do know what happened. "Every Sunday the tables are on their side."
"Do you want to know who did it?"
"Honey," I said sweetly, "Freddy's doing it. I know. I was there when it happened."
I then stretched my skinny arms and walked out of the room. There was noise over at the dining area; I assume that Freddy's doing something nasty there. I shrugged, knowing that Freddy does that to vent out his anger. Oh, children, when will you ever lea- wait, what the fuck is Mike doing here?!
-Freddy's POV-
"Take a deep breath," Mike's voice said to me, worry laced in the command.
"Freddy, lad, calm down!" Foxy chimed, joining in the conversation.
I don't want to hear them right now. I mean, why do they get closer when I'm about to snap? Who does that?
"You know what? I give u-"
"DON'T SAY THAT!" I yelled, glaring at him.
I took a look at everyone when I said that. Oh, yes, they should be scared. Scared at me. You just have no idea what you got yourself into.
-No One's POV-
Ever since the Bite of '87, Mike Schmidt never wanted to go to the pizzeria. In an effortless attempt for a job, he finds himself in the pizzeria, again, but instead of a kid, he's a security guard, guarding four homicidal animatronics. He knows Freddy well enough that he should deactivate him.
"Freddy," Mike said calmly, stifling any hint of fear, "calm down. It's just music. Freaking music. Just...calm down."
Poor Mike. Little did they know that if Freddy's on an insanity spree...
Marion: ClIfFhAnGeR.
Freddy: Y U No Hate cliffhangers :-(
SHUT. UP. Anyway, what would happen if Freddy goes on an insanity spree?
Freddy: I-
Only time will tell. Guys, I need help. I have this poll on my profile and it about this forum I posted yesterday. Guys, vote. I'm not closing the poll until there's a significant amount of votes. Help. Please?