WHAT'S UP GUYS! I'M BACK, AND DONE WITH A DUMB RESEARCH PAER! YEAH! And HolyMaiden24 is the first one to correctly notice that the villain animatronics represent the original animatronics from the original game. So congrats to you HolyMaiden24.

Ganondorf=Freddy

Ghirahim=Bonnie

Veran=Chica

Zant=Foxy

Anyways, CONTINUATION OF THE STORY!

"You're doing great," the phone girl said, "but tonight is sadly not a day to be happy. Have you heard the news? Ganon's Museum is going to shut down for a while."

Yep. I heard about it.

"It saddens me that we have to close such a great museum but it's for the best of it. It needs a lot of redoing, the animatronics are acting strangely during the day, so they need to get fixed."

Oh, it's not glitches that is acting them strange. Good luck on that.

While the phone call continued, Blake checked the cameras of the corresponding animatronics, seeing that the main four had already moved made him a bit nervous but none were close to him to become a real threat.

"That's all the news I have for you tonight, so you next time."

He hung up the phone and everything was going perfectly fine, until a flash of images flew across his eyes, and a killing headache.

ARGH! What…the? What just happen? I feel…sick, dizzy. What were those images suddenly flashing across my eyes?

Night 4 1:00 am

The flashes of images wouldn't stop, the headache would keep increasing every time the animatronics showed up. Each time when they show up, they will always say a nasty remark about him, and this.

"It's Me."

"YEARGH," Blake screamed as he slammed the door shut from preventing Ganondorf in.

"It's Me," said Ganondorf as he peered through the window, "it always has been Link."

Blake groaned and out his hands on his face. This was getting even more irritating now. First, them still calling him Link and now 'It's Me'. What was going to be next?!

"I got you-It's Me," he heard Majora's Mask say.

He let out an annoyed sigh, got on the tablet, went to one of the rooms, and pressed the laughing kid noise. Hearing the scuttling of feet getting quieter, and following with a cruel scream at the end.

Images flew across his face of saying 'It's Me', and what seemed like distorted figures of the animatronics heads. What was them saying 'It's Me'? Did they think it was going to annoy him? If that was there plan, then it was working wonderfully.

He did a sweep check on the animatronics, but then found something strange where the main hall will break up to the rooms of the animatronics. The sign that usually would have arrows and where each villain was had something else. It read, "It's Me".

"What the hell-," he said, and heard a certain villain's laugh and slammed the left door shut. Preventing Ghirahim to enter.

Night 4 3:00 am

"WHAT IS UP WITH YOU ZANT BEING SO ANNOYING NOW," screamed Blake as he quickly slammed the door shut.

CLANG!

"Ouch…," called Zant from the other side of the door, "Stupid door!"

This was probably the fifth attempt Zant has crazily made his way to get in the room, and now was backing to his perspective room. Sure, Blake understood the villain animatronics get more active but Zant didn't attack as much as the others. Just…something was weird.

What the hell was he thinking? All the animatronics were acting weirder than usual. Though he could tell something was up, but he couldn't put his finger on it. While his thoughts were running around in his head, he checked the right door and found Veran. …with her head twitching uncontrollably.

"It's Me-hello little worm," said Veran at the right door.

"Uh…bye," replied Blake as he shut the door.

Veran peered from the window and smirked at him. Her head still twitching.

Sharp pain came again from his head, and he winced. It was worse than last time, but this time. Instead of an image, it looked more like a flashback.

He could see kids all around him, screaming and yelling with excitement. Many running past him, all heading towards the separate rooms of the villain animatronics.

Blake immediately woke up from whatever trance he was in. He was shaking and sweat had formed in his forehead. He quickly checked the cameras where the animatronics were. None were close, so he had some time to think in his thoughts.

"What…was that about? Was I looking back when I first came to this place as a child?"

He looked at what time it was. 4:00, and only with 37% of power left. Checked both doors. No animatronic in sight, and opened them again. He pushed back his questions in the far back of his brain and continued to check the cameras.

Night 4 4:00 am

"ARGH," screamed Ghirahim as he punched the closed left door.

That blasted hero got the best of him again. Oh, he wished this stupid suit had his true powers so he could go inside the room and brutally beat the life out of him.

"You still wishing the same thing, aren't you," said Vaati as he showed up behind him.

Ghirahim smirked at him, "What do you think? All of us do wish for the same thing. We wouldn't all be like this if HE hadn't done this."

"Let's not speak of this anymore."

Vaati left, and Ghirahim looked at the door one more time before giving one more punch at it. Turned around, and left.

"Huh," said Blake as he open the door and peeked out, "What the heck was that about?"

Then another flashback came.

"MOM! DAD," he cried out to his parents as he was pointing at Ganondorf, "IT'S THE KING OF ALL EVIL! I can't believe I'm actually meeting him!"

"Ah…our son and his imagination," he heard his father say.

He ran up to the animatronic and stared at it with amazement in his eyes. Suddenly, the animatronic started speaking, and the boy's smile grew large.

The flashback ended, he put a hand up to his forehead. Another past memory. Back when he loved this place as a kid, and seeing the villains because it was fun to learn about them. He still does love this place, but just never knew about the horror until he got this job.

Somewhere in the darkest corner in Ganondorf's perspective room. A voice rang out.

"He will soon know. He will soon learn the dark secret of what happen to them. Yes…them animatronics dark secret which they all had hide. To also learn that nobody should be truly called a 'true hero'"

The mysterious figure laughed, and disappeared into the shadows.

Night 4 5:00 am

"I TOLD MYSELF TO PAY ATTENTION TO THE POWER LAST NIGHT BUT NO! I HAD TO BE AN IDIOT AND ONLY HAVE 9% OF POWER LEFT," Blake screamed with rage.

For the second time, he didn't pay attention to his power level (HAHA! SEE HAT I DID THERE?), and he was low again.

Doing a quick scan at each camera, he found Veran was very close, so he closed the right door. Found Zant in his normal position of going to run his way to the door.

"Nothing can save you now-It's Me," said Veran.

"STOP SAYING THAT! IT'S PISSING ME OFF," he screamed, and was hit with another flashback.

"Well, here we are," said his mom as she open the car door for him, "Back at Ganon's Museum. Now be careful. Don't talk to strangers and stay in the area where I know you will most likely be, Blake."

"Yes mommy," he said as he got out.

Once he and his mom were inside, he immediately went charging to the room where his favorite out of all the villains were. Zant.

"I'm the Usurper King of Twilight," Zant called out, and kids were laughing and said more about himself where the children answered with 'Oos' or 'Aas'.

Young Blake stood there, with a big smile on his face.

It ended, and he found himself actually grinning. The grin faded away from his face when he found Zant gone from his spot and charging straight for the door. He pressed the button. The door wouldn't go down. There wasn't enough power.

"Damn it," squeaked Blake, and he closed his eyes.

Preparing to be caught. Then…

DING-DONG! DING-DONG!

The clock struck 6:00 am. He opened his eyes, and couldn't hear footsteps from either side of the doors. He barely made it again.

He noticed his headache had completely stop, at least that a relief. The grin he had early came back on his face. It felt kind of good to remember the good times he had back here when he was a kid. The joy of learning about the villains, and just smiling. Sure, the villains had done horrible things to Hyrule. Well actually, two didn't do anything to Hyrule, but terrorized in another land.

Except, something about the animatronics version of them just caught young kids attention. He didn't know how or why. Just something about them made kids grow to love them and have favorites, like his back as a kid was Zant. He just found him funny and enjoyed to learn from him the most.

Even when he and the kids back then grew up. They still enjoy the animatronics despite of all the evil things they did in the past.

"Don't think we will be going easy on you next time little hero," called out the voice of Ganondorf.

If only he knew that the place he loved was totally different at night.

He will learn…just you wait little security guard.

SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE! SCHOOL IS BEEN BUSY! So I started putting in the idea of making the museum as kid friendly place, and a place where adults enjoy it as well. Plus, even the animatronics to be loved, just like the original animatronics from FNAF games.

This new figure isn't a new animatronic. Oh no. It's something else that came up to my mind after hearing the FNAF 3 song from the Living Tombstone yesterday.

Since the villains are representing the original animatronics. You ALL should know who is representing Purple Guy is. Hehe…

UNTIL NEXT TIME GUYS! LATER!

NEXT CHAPTER ENDS THIS STORY! :O