Mr. Fazbear walked slowly towards the sound with a crowbar just in case an armed thief tried to escape.

"I knew I should've hired a night guard!" said Mr. Fazbear quietly while clutching his crowbar. Slowly, he approached the parts and service room door.

Mr. Fazbear used a finger and touched the metal door gently and quickly swooped to a side. He lowered his head and peered into the slightly brightened up room.

Mr. Fazbear saw nothing but he did see a peculiar thing. The original Freddy Fazbear was now in a different sitting position.

"Aha! With my keen eyes, someone has been here!" murmured the manager quietly and tiptoed quietly inside.

"Mr. Fazbear?"

"AHHHHHHHH" yelled the manager while swinging the crowbar violently. He slowly opened his eyes and saw his mechanic, shocked.

"Mr. Fazbear? Are you alright? You need a hospital?" asked the mechanic while putting the dangerous crowbar away from panting manager.

"Tyson! Take the crowbar and get in that room, I'll pay you extra!" yelled Mr. Fazbear and shoved the crowbar into the young man's hands and pushed him inside the room. The man looked around the room and saw nothing. He frowned.

"Nothing's here, sir! It's too early for April Fool's Day!" came a voice from the room.

"That's impossible!" said the manager before storming inside the room.

Mr. Fazbear checked the torn and damaged bear.

"But, he was sitting like this! Not like this!" explained the manager while adjusting the bear to its original sitting position.

"Maybe the wind blew something heavy and knocked Freddy off his sitting pose." said the mechanic disinterested again.

"Whatever! Now, go do what you do to my new animatronic! It has to be done by today! I promised the papers that my restaurant will have a new animatronic by today!" said the manager and the mechanic quickly went on putting the animatronic together and code songs and more stuff like that.

Meanwhile, while the mechanic worked on the animatronic. The three other animatronic slowly turned their heads to the mechanic's position.

"Wow, it looks like a real reaper!" Chic said quietly.

"Shush, Chic. You don't want us to be exposed, do ya?" asked Fred quietly too.

Luckily for the two arguing animatronics, the mechanic didn't hear a word. Soon, a new animatronic is born!

"Nice, Tyson! Good job, son! Big moment here, test it. Now!" said the manager and Tyson pushed the on button at the back of his head. Tyson then slid a rubber scythe into its hand.

Two red glowing dots appeared from within the dark red hood and raised its arms.

"Hello children! My name's Reaper! I wish you a hap-hap-hap" said the malfunctioning animatronic and it started walking around aimlessly and finally hit a bucket and fell down the floor with a hard thud.

"One scratch on my animatronic equals a scratch off your paycheck, son." said the manager while the two hurried over to the malfunctioning animatronic.

"I'm pretty sure it's a normal malfunction, boss! No need to get so worked up!" assured the young man while he unscrewed a few screws and opened a panel on his back.

"Well, I guess this 'normal malfunction' will lead to a normal pizzeria with NO customers!" said the manager with a booming voice.

"Y-Yes, sir!" said the terrified man. Once the man finished his job, he left the pizzeria along with the manager. The manager mumbled something and flipped the opened sign to the closed sign. He locked the doors and drove his way back home.

"Wow! What a performance!" said Bon while jumping off the stage alongside Fred and Chic.

"Well, the first day on the job will cause nervousness, genius!" said Fred.

Soon, all the animatronic huddled up around the new animatronic as it slowly powered up. All the gang saw were two red glowing eyes looking around confusingly.

"Hey guys! I almost got- what is that?" asked Freddy as he pointed a brown finger towards the animatronic.

"I'm Reaper!" said the reaper while raising his scythe which caused everyone to back up.

"I'm one hundred percent not dangerous!" said the reaper.

"Prove it!" said Bon with half lidded eyelids.

"Okay, first this weapon is made of rubber, watch." said the reaper as he grabbed the scythe and swung it with full force and it hit Bonnie and he didn't feel a thing.

"Why would you hit me?" hissed Bon.

"Why did I hit you? Well, I was proving that I am not dangerous." said the reaper who raised a finger with no flesh towards Bon who winced.

"Get that crap out of my sight!" yelled Bon.

Chica immediately smacked Bon at the back of his head.

"Bon! You know very well we do NOT treat newcomers this way!" said Chica with a fierce tone and wagging her finger like parents scolding their children for doing something wrong.

"I AM trying my best to be nice! This dangerous bone bag has no idea who it is messing with!" yelled Bon while cracking his knuckles.

Bon charged towards the clam reaper with raised fists.

"IF THE MANAGER DOES NOT DISMANTLE YOU, I WILL BUDDY!" yelled Bon as he swung his fists the fifth time for the reaper was very fast.

Soon, Bon grew tired of his missing blows and tried to kick the reaper but he grabbed the foot revealing his arm which is metal painted professionally that looked like a real bone.

The reaper let go off the bunny's foot and tripped the bunny.

"THAT DOES IT!" yelled Bon as he reached for a sharp knife.

"Bon! That's enough!" yelled Fred but his command was ignored as the bunny charged towards the yet again calm reaper.

"Your friend is aggressive, yes?" the reaper said as he turned to look at the perspiring Freddy Fazbear as he stopped the knife with his finger and bent the knife before shoving the bunny to the ground.

"I-I g-guess…."said the damaged bear.

"AHA! LOOK FELLAS! HE PUSHED ME TO THE GROUND!" whined the bunny before Chic came over to his face and threw a sharp slap across his face.

"I can't believe that you need to act so aggressively to a newcomer! Why, you even try to dismantle it!" snapped the toy chicken.

"But, h-"

"No more but's! Apology, NOW!" yelled the toy chicken once again as she forced the bunny to his feet and pushed him towards the reaper.

"I'm never going to apologize to you." said the bunny quietly and pretended to apologize. The reaper said nothing as he stood quietly.

"Well? Say something, you mut-"

Another slap was thrown across Bon's face.

"Looks like you need anger management class, 'buddy'." said Fred as he dragged the bunny out of the room.

"We're really sorry about that bastard just now, Mr. Reaper." apologized Toy Chica but the reaper just stared at her with red glowing eyes saying nothing.

"Okay, that is creepy." said Mangle as she waved a hand over the face.

Suddenly, Mangle received a hallucination. The hallucination is about her best friend, Bon, having his face ripped off and his eyes are glowing red just like the reaper's. The broken bunny turned his head over to the white vixen. Suddenly, her vision went blurry and until she saw nothing but blank.

After she opened her eyes, she saw all her friends huddled up around her. (including Bon)

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah! You fainted right after an idiot dragged me!" said Bon before a furry hand smacked the back of his head.

Mangle reached out her white paw and grabbed the yellow wing which pulled her onto her feet.

"If you feel anything wrong, just tell me!" assured the yellow toy chicken. The two then left the white vixen alone as she processed what the hallucination was trying to tell or what did it mean.

The white vixen's thoughts were torn to shreds when she saw the reaper trying to move but failed. Mangle quickly stood up and walked over to the reaper and helped him.

"Thank you vixen, as you can see, I cannot leave this spot but I am able to move my arms." explained the thankful reaper.

"No problem-o, reaper. By the way, how did you learn to defend yourself?" asked Mangle.

"Well, I did not learn anything from anyone. I have a fighting chip implanted in my access portal and I may use it for good." said the reaper.

"So, what happened to your legs? Why can't you move freely."

"I'm yet to be finished, vixen."

Soon, Mangle told the reaper about her strange hallucination. The reaper listened calmly and carefully.

"I thi-"

The reaper was interrupted by many noises outside the pizzeria and the Mangle quickly scurried away. Soon, Tyson and a few more mechanics came into the pizzeria.

"Okay boys, let's get to work!" yelled Tyson and opened the reaper's torso and soon the mechanics were scurrying around cutting wires, patching this and that.

Later, the mechanics were finally done repairing the reaper and continued to build the stage with tons of cloth, wood and plastic.

Finally, the mechanics finished the stage and packed up then left the pizzeria. A mechanic stapled a poster on the stage and pasted another poster on the glass panes.

After all the work has done, it's already 10PM. All the animatronics were deactivated except for Bon. He quickly went inside the room and pulled away the curtains slowly.

He was speechless. Inside, he saw tons of dark clothes surrounding the whole stage. Paper stars and glitters were plastered on the cloth's surface. The floor was painted green and a huge cardboard tree prop was set in the middle of the room. Not-so scary skeletons with smiley faces were holding signs that either says the rules in the stage and welcomes. And last but not least, the main star himself was standing in front of the huge trees with his scythe set on top of the tree completely out of children's reach.

Bon then remembered what he came here for and quickly stormed towards the reaper. BOW! The reaper stumbled backwards while holding his dent skull.

"What's that for?" asked the reaper while pulling the hood back and covered the dent skull revealing the red glowing eyes again.

"REVENGE OF COURSE! THE OTHERS ARE TOO STUBBORN TO KNOW THAT YOU SHOULDN'T BE HERE!" yelled the angry bunny while throwing the skeleton towards the reaper.

After that, Bon started tearing the cloth of the stage.

"I suggest you stop it, bunny." said the calm reaper and his reply was the cloth thrown to his face.

"That's it." the reaper finally said as he gently lowered the torn cloth. As fast as lightning, he raced over to Bon and kicked him, hard, on his torso and grabbed his face and pulled hard. The face was half-way pulled when the reaper suddenly stopped and gave his face a huge punch instead. As Bon stumbled backwards, the reaper kicked the bunny back and a hole formed at the back of his plastic back. The reaper stomped a foot onto his back and pulled both his arms back. As the reaper saw the arms slowly starting to detach, the reaper quickly flipped the bunny and ripped his torso out. And with a finally blow to the insides, oil finally spurt out and to the reaper's cloth.

"That'll teach you a lesson." said the reaper with a fierce dark tone. Since it was only 15 minutes after 10PM, the reaper slowly dragged the damaged and torn up bunny back to the show stage and cleaned the oil tracks. Then, he went back to fixing the stuff Bon did on his rampage.

The animatronics woke up not long before the brutal punishment and jumped off the stage.

"Yawn! What a good nap!" yelled Fred as he raced over to the parts and services room and not acknowledging oil starting to drip from the side of the stage.

Chic immediately noticed the oil dripping off the stage. Slowly, she raised herself onto the show stage and immediately cringed. The sight of Bon getting beaten up real badly made her stomach drop. Without knowing, she wailed, loudly.

All the animatronics heard this and rushed to her aid (including Fred and Freddy).

"Now, now, Chic. It's okay. Let's think about this." soothed Freddy.

"I've a theory!" yelled Fred.

"Before I started powering down, I did a few checks around the pizzeria all the animatronics were either powered down or was powering down. I know my brother will be powered down as soon as afternoon hits so his power core could receive enough power to support him for six hours, straight. I told Bon to get some rest before I powered down and boom Bon is now beaten up. It might be a robber trying to rob the cash register and Bon tried to stop him!" Fred explained.

"Or what about reaper?" asked Chic as she pointed to the curtains where they could see a figure bending down and up and down again.

"Let's talk to him shall we?" said Fred.

So, all the animatronic gang visited the reaper.

"Hello, gang. What brings you here?" asked the friendly reaper.

"Oh, we're here to ask you if you know that a robber came as one of your friends, Bon, got destroyed on stage." explained Fred.

"Oh yes, I have yet to see a robber coming into the building! But the bunny caused me far more trouble than an average prankster would. I tried to calm him but I failed. So, I used violence to response to his aggressive behavior." explained the reaper calmly and all the animatronic stared at him with widen eyes and mouth.

"So you mean that you destroyed Bon?" asked Chic slowly.

"Yes." replied the reaper and he was tackled by the toy chicken.

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!" yelled the toy chicken as she was gently kicked off of the reaper.

"I did what I had to do." said the reaper. "Please do not rampage here, I've had enough troubles already! I-"

A fist connected the reaper's head and he stumbled backwards with his hood falling backwards again.

Slowly, he covered his face with the hood and reached for his scythe. He unsheathed the rubber exposing sharp metal. Once the gang saw this, some quietly fled while some backed off, except for Toy Chica.

Toy Chica was filled with too much rage to even forgive the innocent reaper. After he unsheathed the rubber, the toy chicken immediately charged over to the reaper.

The reaper changed into a battle stance.

"I suggest you let me explain, toy chicken." said the reaper.

Author's note: Sorry guys for not updating any of my stories for the week! I had four tests on Monday-Friday and I had to study. I hope you guys can bear with me for the next week too. I really enjoyed writing especially this story. I enjoyed writing about my personal character and the others reactions. Please leave a review so I can see my mistake.