Thanks for the reviews! If you're wondering why I keep asking for them is because I need to know whether or not people are reading this. The fact that you guys like this makes me really happy ! Rock on guys. I also have to mention that some of my text documents got tampered with, so if some things seem unusual, like in the first sentence of the first chapter, where Jacob has brunet and blue hair, please disregard that. I meant to say he had brunet hair and blue eyes, but this new writing program likes to mess with things. Oh well~ enjoy the story.

No rest. All night I just stood there, backstage. Before I knew it, time was passing by, very quickly. My mom didn't show up anymore. Neither did the other moms. Investigations went down, and the Pizzaria got popular again.

I look over to the Pizzaria's windows, watching the sunlight beam through, warming the tables and chairs. I let out a deep, robotic sigh.

"What's wrong?" I heard Chica ask behind me. I didn't answer her... She most likely knew, anyway. She feels the same way. You see, we're both getting tired of the whole 'animatronic lifestyle'. We have to talk to and entertain the children. Bonnie started being more social, but still avoiding us. If anything, he walked everywhere and showed up more. Chica doesn't respond, but does her own thing. Me? I follow the script. There's not much else I can do... but if I had to choose, it would be getting closer to the music box.

Seriously, there's something wrong with that thing. I know that I was probably stuffed into this giant robot but my invisible spine still shivers whenever I hear the music. I get imaginary goosebumps, too. It makes me remember what it's like being alive. Memories come back, too. I turn my head to pirate's cove, too. Troy was doing his script, but hesitantly. He would glance back at me, and I would wave. I wanted a chance to talk to him again, but when I walked up to him he just sort of... acted like an animatronic. He didn't act like Troy. Only at nights he acts like himself. I planned that tonight I would ask him why... He also seemed to know something. Something about that music box.

"Freddy!" An employee called across the room. I turn my robotic head to face him, and I gave him the normal Freddy Fazbear greeting. "We have a special birthday!"

"A birthday, is it?" I followed my lines. I motioned to Bonnie and Chica to come over. I turned to the little kid, and bent over. "Hello! What's your name?"

"I'm... Gabi..." The kid blushed.

"Today is a special day for you Gabi!" I cheerfully said. I sincerely tried, since I figured this was my new job. I heard the footsteps of Chica and Bonnie standing beside me. "I hope you don't mind us singing you a song!"

"Oh, I love songs!" Bonnie chipped in. "I got my special guitar with me!"

"I can sing good too!" Chica cheerfully added. "Especially for a special day like a birthday!" I looked at the kid's face, seeing her face brighten up. I smiled.

Then I realized, I get some sort of joy from helping children. Their smile warmed me, and I wanted her to smile more. "Alright! You ready guys?" I took a robotic deep breath.

"Happy birthday to you..." Me, Bonnie and Chica sang. In chorus, and employees were standing around. There was cake on a table, and a group of kids came around, celebrating too.

Once it was all over, I turned away and made my way back up to the stage. I looked back over to Pirate's cove, watching Foxy have his 'little pirate adventure'. He had quite a crowd. For a second, I thought Troy was sitting among them. I squinted and looked there harder, but I was just halucinating.

Troy would take me by the hand and bring me to the stage. He loved Foxy so much... I turned away and made my way up the stage. I looked over the Pizzaria, watching all the kids, watching Bonnie and Chica socialize...

The sun went down, and the place closed. Me, Bonnie and Chica were set in our original spots; the Backstage. As we stood there, we waited for the place to empty. Once it did, I made my way out.

"Leaving again?" Bonnie asked. That's weird, I forgot my friend's name for a second. Was it... No, it's not Bonnie... Ben? Yeah, Ben. That's him.

"I just gotta talk to Troy..."

Ben and Chica- I mean Lucy, looked at each other, and back to me. "I wouldn't if I were you." Chica muttered.

"Why?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Father told us to leave him alone." Bonnie murmerd.

"Father?" I asked. Our fathers are gone? I don't understand. Bonnie and Chica looked at me shocked, as if I insulted them. A rock swelled in my stomach, as if I did something wrong.

"The one who gave us life!" Chica snapped. "How can you not know?"

I would have bit my lip, but seeing how I'm a robotic bear I saw that I could not. They seem to have been taking it to religious terms, which didn't seem right. I thought whether or not to stay with them, but then I thought I would go on with their silly little belief. "Well, until.. 'Father' tells me not to, I'm going to see Troy. See ya, Ben." I stir on my animatronic paw, walking away.

"...My name's Bonnie."

That's weird. I turn my animtronic head to look at him. "...I'm sure it's Ben?"

"...No, Father gave me this name. I am not Ben."

I stared at him for a period of seconds. Is he doing okay? I ask myself. That's kinda weird... and not like Ben at all. "What about you, Lucy?"

"Freddy, why are you calling us our past names?"

Oh no... I mentally shook my head. It's gotten into their heads... I quickly left.

Seeing the familiar curtains, I open them up and enter. Foxy's glowing eyes almost caught me off guard, but I was glad to see them. "Troy!" I exclaimed. "Somethings wrong."

"Shh.." Foxy stood up and went to me. "He can hear you." He took his hand and hook and closed the curtains. "What do you gotta say?"

"I keep hearing a certain voice in my head." I confessed. "It makes static and it's demanding." I crossed my arms, thinking about other things. "Also, Lucy and Ben are acting weird, calling something 'Father'." For some reason, I had a suspicion that the same voice I heard is the same as this... 'Father'.

Troy nodded his head. "The thing by the music box..." He muttered. "Something's wrong with it... It made this happen..."

I looked him in the eye. "The thing there? How could it have done that to us?"

"Simple." Foxy stated. "It's more than just a 'thing'. I have an idea that it's an evil spirit possessing a toy, using it to do it's bidding." I wanted to argue but I'm a dead child possessing a robot. "It wants you to be it's child, to forget everything about yourself and for you to live on in it's domain, worshiping it and being a slave." Foxy looked away. "I'll never fall into that... But to know that Ben and Lucy fell victim..."

"I won't." I piped up. "I won't give in.. but what do I do?"

"Do not forget your name. Do not forget who you are." the animatronic's glowing eyes burned into my soul. "Do. Not. Forget."

Thunder could be heard from afar.

I turned to Troy and thanked him. "I'll come back tomorrow night." I promised

Troy nodded. "Good, and be careful."

I nodded and opened the curtains, leaving Pirate's Cove. I made my way halfway down the hall before static hit me again. I lost my balance and fell against the wall, and everything went black.

I was standing in a dark room. A tall figure looked over at me, but it was so dark, I couldn't see anything. The tall figure was smiling, and it had white eyes... but the body was black, it was terrifying. I tried to take a step back, but I couldn't move, I was paralyzed.

My son.

It bent down to my level, looking into me. I wanted to get away, but I was stuck where I am. I couldn't look away either. It's white face was right in my face.

What's going on?

I gave you life, and I gave you purpose. I chose you, because you are my special child...

I felt some sort of embrace, as if the thing was trying to comfort me.

I created you, I gave you a name, and a home...

Images flashed before my mind. The name, Freddy Fazbear, flashed in my head. The character itself was latched onto my mind. For a brief second, I thought he was me. Then images of the Pizzaria burned into my head, and I forgot my own home, but it felt like this was where I was born.

I am your father, and you are mine.

Tears started streaming down my face as father embraced me. I hugged it, holding onto it tight. I thought of my mother, of my own life, but Father took it all away.

"Do not. Forget. Your name." Troy's words snapped into my head, and I stopped crying. I tried backing away from the thing, but I was caught in the darkness. My name... My name... what is it..?

Freddy...

Freddy is my name! Wait.. no, that's not right.. It's... It's..

Freddy, your job is to carry on as the leader. You must guide Chica and Bonnie, and do your job in your home.

I thought about the kid I made smile. I thought about the other kids I entertained. Yes.. that is my job. I am Freddy Fazbear.

Author note:

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