Chapter Two: Everyone Has An Evil Side...

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Everyone has a 'evil' side... Did you know that? We all have a choice as to whether we want to be good...or bad. It all depends on the choices we make, the things that we've gone through or are going through... And once we decide who we truly think we are, there is no turning back from it.

For example, I am a robot who is built out of self-repairing nanites and has a virus that allows me to commit homicide without reason.

My "good side" is never really "functional" at all. I am mostly bad on the inside...and no matter how hard you/ I try, I will never really be who I once was.

I hate humanity in its mature image.

I don't want to hurt anybody.

I don't give a damn what happens to them.

Please don't harm them!

I'll do what I have to...

PLEASE DON'T...please...

Once Blaze had freed me from the wires (with both of us red from embarrassment), I marched right into the main stage area, where all of the animatronics (Baby, Bellora, BidyBab, Foxy, and of course... Freddy and Bon-Bons) were waiting.

They had no idea how furious I was...

"Freddy, Bon-Bons, please come with me..." They both looked at each other uneasily before hesitantly following after me. I lead them around a corner and into a dark area... The sounds of shocking could be heard and the other animatronics saw lights from the other side of the corner. I came back in a huff, with Freddy and Bonnie slowly following behind me. They were charred a bit, with smoke emitting from some burnt areas. "Now, if anyone ELSE would like to make a fool out of me..." No one said anything and just shook their heads. "Good...great..." I pointed at Freddy and his companion. "Now get back to your spots..." They quickly hurried back over to where they were before.

I sighed. "I'm sorry, guys, it's just that... Well, you know me; I hate being disrespected. I just want the best for you guys, but I can't achieve that unless we work together. Trust me, I know how you feel and I'm trying all I can to help you, but...well, you guys need to choose whose side you're on...good or evil...? It's entirely up to you. I won't stop you. But you have to know that each choice will affect you greatly~either in a good way or a bad way. I~"

Suddenly, a sound ran out in the room. "Huh? What's that...? Is that a...telephone?!"

I ran to the office, and fumbled for the phone that was attached to the wall. "H-Hello? Oh, no! It's fine! Sure! Um...when are you wanting to come over...? T-TONIGHT? Um...okay, that's perfectly fine. No, no, everything's great here. Did you fill in the forms? Well, okay then, see you tonight." I slammed the phone back down on to the receiver. I was getting that feeling again...

I walked back into the main stage area. "Okay guys, now's the time...are you fighting for good, or are you striving for evil...?"

Night guards...always more night guards...

Why don't people just give up on this place?

I was crouching behind some work tables in the Funtime Auditorium, sincerely hoping that Foxy wouldn't mistake me as one of them.

'TWO? Something's definitely wrong with that number...'

It was unusual for there to be TWO night guards, with completed forms filled out and them going together... Usually that was only seen in dares... But this... this felt different... Like...something (or someone) was missing...

I tried my best to push aside these thoughts, but they just kept on coming back. It was as if my bad side wanted me to investigate them. But why? What was so special about TWO night guards? Aside that two night guards was unusual?

I urged my bad side to stay calm, and not to make me jump out and attack them. It was only night one and I refused to let me attacking them be the first things on their minds when they came back as spirits. If only they listened to Handy for the time being. Then I wouldn't need to come out and do everything myself. I had made sure that everyone knew what they were doing; since, of course, it was the first night, everyone should have the process down by now. I didn't know is they would follow basis, though.

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Uh, oh... I'm starting to get that feeling again...~*!