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Trigger warnings for this chapter: human experiments on small children, strong language, minor minor minor violence, shaming and minor humiliation through said strong language

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Be ?

You dash through the woods like the devil is on your heels. You didn't mean to run into that...cat? No that's no fucking cat you have no idea what that is but its no cat! Thankfully you were built for speed...not for scaling mountains though, shit. You skid to a halt looking for any way out but you're trapped between a giant mountain side and this cat thing. It growls at you tail flicking in anger and bares its teeth. It has you cornered and it knows it. It comes closer and oh man you're boned. Your face stings from the slices in it where it already got you once. Four pretty nasty wounds that will definitely scar. If you make it out of here. Right now it doesn't look that way. It raises its still bloody paw to you getting ready to finish you off. This is how you go out huh? Cat food? Guess it could always be worse. Your green eyes close and you brace for impact only it never comes. You hear a feral roar and a whine of pain. You open your eyes and oh wow. This guy is absolutely putting a whooping on this thing. It backs off licking blood off its now injured paw and he turns to you.

"Run! What are you doing!? Don't just stare at me, go! Get out of here!"

In a daze though, you do just stare at him. You think you're starting to lose a bit too much blood or maybe its just all rerouting you can't tell. He reaches out and seizes your wrist making a break for it with the thing right on your heels. You come back to your senses as the wind hits you in the face and soon you're dragging him. He's obviously a power experiment.

"We're gonna get caught at this rate."

You put on the breaks and scoop him up slinging him onto your back making him squeak before taking off again. For someone who could take that thing he weighs absolutely nothing and amazingly doesn't protest to being picked up and slung onto someone's back. You can still hear the cat thing's paws pounding the grass covered earth not far behind you but oh hell no you are not gonna die today and you are most definitely not letting this cute little thing die either. Hey you may be a genetic monstrosity but you're still a guy with guy needs and this guy is adorable. You want him even if only for a short time.

"Cliff!"

You skid to a stop at his voice looking down what is indeed a cliff. But...there's water below...and a lot of it. You could survive the fall.

"We're gonna have to jump."

"We're gonna what!?"

You put him down and look at him, all wind blown, golden blond hair and hot damn those are the prettiest sapphires you've ever had the pleasure of letting your eyes fall on.

"Either that or be eaten by that thing."

Yes, admire later, survive now. Though he would still look good beat to hell you much prefer him like this. He grinds his teeth and reaches up to tug his hair a bit looking down at the water then back to the trees rounded ears going straight up as he hears that thing emerge growling at the both of you. You reach out and grab his arm while he's frozen flinging you both over the edge.

You hit the water in record time and shit its cold as hell. You sink almost to the bottom til you lose all speed and swim to the surface. You look around for him intending to bring him to shore like some kind of knight but he's already pulling himself out of the water shaking his hair out and looking up to where you jumped from. Damn. Giving a lopsided smile you swim over and pull yourself out too.

"So, that's quite a way to meet someone."

You laugh trying your hand at mild flirting before looking up at the cat now looking over the edge and make a face at it.

"Might not be smart to antagonize it."

He's got a point so you stop ears going back bashfully.

"Yeah probably shouldn't do that. Did the phone dude tell you to look for a survival partner too?"

He raises an eyebrow at you like he's studying you before he answers.

"Yeah...though I've been in here a while, honestly I think they're just being sadistic now. You're the first person I've ran into in a week, and I don't sit still I've nearly been electrocuted by the perimeter a few times now."

You nod to him. It wouldn't surprise you honestly if you were the only two left. Rats in a snake cage and they're the little kids watching and cheering the snake on that turn into serial killers when they get older.

"Well I'm -"

"I honestly don't care sorry. Maybe if we make it out of here we can get close, but those I get close to tend to die shortly after. Bunny and Bear for now alright? Once we get out of here we'll see if we can work something out. I'm not sure what happens with the two who get to live."

How bout bunny and sexy? Yeah you keep that to yourself he could probably snap your neck like a twig if he wanted to. You just nod instead and get up to follow after him as he walks away.

"We should at least stick together."

He lets out an annoyed breath...are bears solitary animals? You can't remember.

"Fine. But I'm not beating up anymore banders for you."

You're gonna guess that's what the cat thing was.

"Deal."

Your eyes flutter open...strange you haven't had that dream in a long time. You look around feeling eyes on you and you're not even phased when your eyes fall on slightly glowing but empty sockets.

"Hello Puppet, dear. What are you doing all the way in here? You should go back to the toy area I'm sure papa bear will wind up that box for you if you ask him nicely."

The black and white apparition just cocks her head at you from where she floats above your bed. She looks to the monitors then back to you. Aw she came to check on you. Sweet girl.

"I'm alright dear don't worry."

She looks up at the ceiling then back to you cocking her head again.

"I can't go see him, love...Oh how I wish I could I miss him greatly, but I am in the process. I would hate to see what the whitecoats have caused me to become. It'll be my mission to terminate him after all after I "wake up." He's a failure to them. He's served his purpose they don't need him anymore. As long as I continue to fake my coma they'll keep working on processing me and not go after him."

She looks sadly at you. She misses him too. You two practically adopted this little ghost and her brother. They lost everything to the man they trusted most including their voices they can't even speak up for themselves. At least the others can move in the suits, at least their screams can be heard, at least they can talk to one another even if they can't talk much to anyone else. Or perhaps they just don't want to. They just want their killer to see justice. Poor things. But these poor siblings don't have joints or structures at all really in their captivities so they can only move around in their ghost forms that are only seen by the observant or clairvoyant. But it's nice that they're here now, at least they can enjoy the children. His office was no place for them. She waves her hands in way too big black sleeves in conductor motions with the same look of question she still wears.

"I would sing your song but he was the singer not me, I'm sorry little one...I can hum for you if you like."

She nods curling up weightlessly on your chest as you begin to hum Pop Goes the Weasel for her. It was her favorite in life now its her favorite in death. As the song ends she smiles to you and disappears as suddenly as she appeared having run out of energy it seems leaving you with the darkness again.

Be Bernard

Oh you really hate it when you wake up like this. A shock collar presses too tight against your neck and the room is way too dark, the walls way too close you sigh.

"Ber? Are you awake?"

Angel? Really already? Usually it takes a couple months after the change is complete for experiments to start they must be eager with her. You peek out the bars on your left and see her curled in on herself facing you.

"I'm here. This is gonna suck trust me. Just...don't give them a reason to kill you, ok?"

There's no use in sugar coating it honestly. You give them grief and they either torture or kill you and the torture leaves you wishing for the latter. You remember watching one of them beat Bonnie when he bit his lip for forcing a kiss out of him. You could count at least six shades of purple on his skin the next day and he could barely walk. Watching was enough torture for you let alone being on the other end. But, the asshole had at least ten shades of black on him when Freddy was finished with him not but a week later.

"They took Fredrick a long time ago...they used a lot of chains."

She looks frightened. You try to keep a calm face for her.

"He's what they call an 'aggressive' their word for a predator hybrid. One that could hurt them and has the potential to kill them. All three Fazbears and the foxes get chained up nine ways to Sunday when they get taken for tests ever since Freddy mauled one of them. Heh, they better be scared of them they're a force of nature when angered, but don't worry they're real sweet to everyone but whitecoats. We're the other end of the scale what they call 'docile's.' Prey animals or predators that don't have enough of the animal features to deem them overly dangerous so we get minimal binding. Hands will be cuffed in just normal handcuffs instead of the heavy duty shackles they put on Fred, feet will probably be loosely chained, and you'll have two leashes attached to the D-ring of your collar when they come for us. Not sure what they're gonna have you do. Probably something simple for now. Probably speed or memory testing since you're new."

She's silent taking your words in as if they were delivered by some deity and not just a kid twice her age. She jumps as the door opens.

"Stay calm, it makes it easier. Don't give them an emotional inch. They'll take a mile," you shush her trying to be as comforting as possible as a whitecoat comes in dragging a very pissed off looking and violently struggling Fredrick by a heavy chain that should be used on cars not 12 year-old kids. It rattles loudly despite being suspended taught in the air between them, as he pulls on it throwing his head back absolutely enraged at its presence.

"Come on, fucker. Hope that broken rib teaches you to keep your teeth out of my hands."

You can hear the rumble of a deep growl come from him and you're positive his teeth are bared behind that heavy muzzle. His eyes glow a menacing red guess they decided they wanted all the Fazbears to have glowing eyes though you wonder why his are red and not blue like his brothers'. It most definitely makes him look meaner maybe that's what they were going for, his pupils and whites can't even be seen they're just solid red. The whitecoat gives a sharp tug of the chain making the bear's face contort into a challenge accepted look and give a sharper one from his end putting the coat on his ass looking up at the small child who growls and growls at him. Shit what did they do to him? He's never this aggressive. Maybe puberty is showing he's not the cub they think he is anymore, soon he'll be just as deadly as his brothers. But not today you better defuse this.

"Fredrick!"

He seems to snap out of it at your voice. His body loses almost all tension freezing and slouching ever so slightly, his ears come back up a bit from their pinned position as his eyes dim and fade from the angered red to a soft blue identical to his brothers' and his growling stops. The man he pulled over is up now and makes sure to give him a too strong electric shock grinning as he yelps and falls to the floor in pain before forcibly shoving him back into his crate and jabbing a needle into his arm. He's out like a light in moments laying limply behind the bars pressed up against the side as he's grown much too tall for that one.

"Little bastard. But at least him being out will save me some grief getting you out," he looks right at you with venom in his eyes, "fucking bears around here I swear. Fucking unnaturally attached to rabbits."

You look at the bear once more making sure he's still breathing as you're yanked from your cage, tossed against it and cuffed. You raise an eyebrow, though, as he ties your leads to one of the bars.

"Better stay put while I do this, pretty boy. Let's go princess."

He all but spats the words to her as he drags Angel out of her cage chaining her up in the same fashion.

"Meet your new speed keeper. Seems your last one didn't quite make the cut."

The smirk he wears makes you damn near murderous of course this is their new tactic. Make you all partners with people you're close to so they can watch your face when they kill them for no fucking reason. She's shaking next to you as you're pulled out the door by your leads. You try to give her a reassuring smile mouthing to her that it will be ok. The maze run isn't so bad you only tend to get shocked a few times if you screw up or slow down. You'll be at more risk than her as you'll be on the ground running while she'll be flying above you. Good, you wouldn't have it any other way. You remember being her age and having to go through this, its terrifying and it forms you. You want her to be the Angel Mark knows by the end of this not a shell of what she is. Better not screw her up in this. An automatic door swings open reveling another blindingly white room only this one has lots of walls forming a huge and complicated maze with just enough space above it for a winged experiment to fly, and it is very long. The maze changes every time. It tests your ability to adapt as well as see patterns. It also encourages you to be fast. Each time you do it you're expected to run faster than the last time and if you don't you get to do it again...and again...and again...until you either get it or your body fails. You don't get water or breaks until its done fast enough for them. Your bare feet hurt already.

"Deep breathes kiddo its just like every other time."

Jeremy's the handler for you toys and his voice is a needed comfort. He uncuffs your hands and feet replacing the chain that binds your feet with one end of a much longer one. The other end is secured to Angel's foot as she's approached by a whitecoat and blindfolded.

"Alright, since you're new I'll explain this but you only get one intro so listen up. This little game here is called the Maze Run a test for speed, adaptation, and intelligence meant for experiments tethered to the ground as well as communication between air and ground forces. You all will be treats for the military one day after all. As a Speed Keeper your job is simple: fly fast, keep this little fucker running like the devil is after his stupid cotton tail. If there is a turn rabbit boy here will give a tug of the chain in the appropriate direction you are to change course as he does but you are not to slow your pace or stop drag the asshole into a wall if that's how it goes. Under no circumstance are you to slow or stop til the end of the maze is reached, shock collars will be used as...encouragement. A little jolt means speed up a full shock means you fucked up. Understood?"

She nods to him as you look to Jeremy out of the corner of your eye.

"What did they do to Fredrick?"

Your whisper is barely there, but he seems to hear you his eyes looking to you out of their corners.

"They're starting it. Its being done to him first as a test run for Freddy."

The whitecoat turns to you now.

"I'll explain later."

You give a small nod and approach the start of the maze with Angel.

"Know how to use those things?"

You smirk a little trying to lighten the mood as you bounce on your toes a bit just to be ready this actually is pretty fun for the first hour or so. She nods to you and gives one powerful downward flap getting her off the ground as the bell chimes. You take off finding the way pretty easy for a while tugging Angel gently in the direction you need her to go as she flies a few feet ahead of you. You try to keep your breathing even trying to use your ears to hear the pound of your steps bounce off nearby walls to find the way forward. It works for a while but soon you're heading down wrong paths having to turn her around without stopping and that's awkward. She literately does slam you into a wall a few times when she doesn't feel your tugs or attempted turns earning you jolts of electricity that make you wince and whine. But, you would rather it be you than her so you don't force those turns. She does get a lot better, though, even over just this one maze and soon you can see the end. You're heaving for breath now feeling a jolt telling you to speed up so you do, running for all you're worth, but you're not sure your legs can go any faster than they are. It doesn't matter though cuz you trip and fall sliding across the finish line on your stomach yelling to Angel to stop as she drags you a few feet so she doesn't crash into the back wall.

She lands next to you pulling off the blindfold and looking down to you as you flip over onto your back and just lay on the floor, heaving air into your lungs like oxygen's going out of style.

"H-how did we do?"

You hear claps near you.

"Impressive, very well done. Seems tests are going well."

"Yes sir."

You look up to see a man in a purple suit staring down at you.

"Well get him water he did very well. The little girl too. Very nice flying, you both earned a long rest."

You extend a fist to Angel as he leaves. She looks confused but bumps it with her own anyway before you let your arm fall again heavily. Jeremy sits you up all but shoving water into your face as a whitecoat sticks a needle into your wrist and hits you up with something, you don't care you just want that cup. You stopped caring a few years ago let them do what they will, one day it'll kill you and you'll be free from this prison. The whitecoat leaves to the others telling Jeremy to get you out of his training center as he's done with you.

"Grab the aggressive while you're at it he's tranquilized for your safety. Thing's an absolute monster. Did a number on one of my men and a few of my devices but this is an unfortunate side effect of the process. Just need stronger chains to bind him with when he comes for his next round."

Jeremy bites his lip but he doesn't dare say anything just nods with a sad look and gently leads Angel and you away from the room back to the holding area where Fredrick is. He opens the door carefully and you see glowing blues looking back at you from between the bars. Jeremy leaves you both in the doorway and approaches cautiously hands up with his palms out moving slowly towards him.

"Are you alright, Fredrick?"

You can see him nod slowly before letting his eyes travel to you scanning you for injury before doing the same to Angel. He turns his gaze back to the blond apparently satisfied that you have nothing more than some shock burns around your neck, those are as normal as it gets around here, and Angel is unharmed.

Be Mark

You pace across the living room steadily growing faster with each pass of the couch. Bonnie sits between his partners fidgeting with Freddy's coat sleeve who's gaze is trained on the trap door leading down here. Goldie's eyes follow you as you walk back and forth anxiously waiting for her to come back. Will she come back? How will she come back? You're starting to freak out now. You feel a hand grab your wrist and tug you onto the couch.

"Stop that you're giving me a migraine."

Goldie's words are short and emotionless but his eyes are narrowed at you. They're all just as worried about them as you but Freddy and him aren't gonna show it for Bonnie's sake and you know it. You're probably upsetting all of them you didn't mean to.

"Sorry..."

You scratch the back of your neck trying to sit still but your leg bounces in anxiety making him growl lowly and place a hand on your knee stilling it. You apologize again. He's been short tempered today since the kids were taken in the middle of the night last night without you noticing. They're still not back at 10 am who knows when they were taken though. Chica bustles around the kitchen to keep sane and you can hear the foxes upstairs getting the pizzeria ready for the day. You look across the couch Bonnie keeps looking to the door hopefully biting his lip, Freddy's finally just taken off his blazer to let him fidget with it keeping an arm around his shoulders his hand barely brushed up against his brother's hair, and Goldie leans on Bonnie's shoulder looking exhausted while he flips Spring in his hands nervously. They really are worried weather they look it or not. Bonnie shoots up his ears straight up swiveling on his head like little radars before darting for the stairs. Freddy's quick to follow him and Goldie is hauling you off the couch in no time flat darting after them and clamoring up the stairs.

"Bernard!"

Bonnie's dashing for the small group Jeremy has in tow when you get up there. Bernard and Angel look fine besides the pristine white medical clothing they wear Fredrick though...he looks a lot worse for wear and you just stare. You didn't know you could fit that many chains on one person and still have them be able to move.

"Its normal...Freddy, him, Foxy, Mangle, and I can get dangerous so they chain us up like that if we're being transferred anywhere."

You gape at Goldie. That's obscene. You turn back to the group just in time for Angel to run up to you hugging you tightly.

"That was scary...but Bernard helped me and the Purple Man said we did really good on our test, big brother."

You listen to her wondering who this Purple Man is but as you go to ask something falls with a loud slam and Fredrick changes. You hear chains rattling violently, growling, and Jeremy frantically shushing the boy making you pull Angel closer. His eyes aren't blue anymore they're glowing a deep blood red and he looks ready to tear Jeremy apart if it weren't for his chains.

"Fredrick! Its ok!"

Bernard runs back to him despite the protests of the older hybrids and Jeremy pulling the enraged bear into his chest with damn near no fear, at least on display. He shakes though as he holds his head to his chest despite his struggles running a hand through his hair and begging him in hushed words to calm down and come back to him. You just stare frozen unsure what to do. This kid is one of absolute sweetest you've ever met what made him turn on a dime like this? Everyone is still but ready to act if need be the ruckus having even drawn the attention of Chica and the foxes who stand a safe distance off. Minutes feel like hours until he falls still against the blunet for a few moments before you hear soft, frightened, and frustrated sobs.

Be Freddy

Despite the incident this morning it seems Fredrick does very well with the children throughout the day. He sings and dances with them without incident if any loud sounds were made his Toy Freddy head seems to muffle them enough to where he doesn't notice. As the announcement is made at 8:50 that its closing time you release a breath of relief now you can talk to Jeremy and Mike and figure out exactly what they did to him. The pizzeria clears out as it always does and costume heads come off with an assortment of happy noises from everyone. Bonnie shakes his hair out next to you and you have to stifle a laugh he looks ridiculous with costume head hair. Violet strands stick up in every direction known to man only getting worse as he tries to smooth it down with still paw clad hands and now you do laugh. He pouts at you giving you a half hearted elbow to the ribs as you get off the stage shucking off your costumes with too much muscle memory to have issues with it by now when you hear a cry of pain. You jolt up and run for the toy area where Bernard is trying to support Fredrick. Mangle gets there before you easing him down to lay on the stage with his head in Bernard's lap.

"What happened!?"

"Aye, gimme a bloody second and I can tell ye, captain."

A pause for a second.

"God damn pirate persona! Give me a second and I will tell you."

He pulls your brother's hands away from his side with some difficulty pulling his shirt up revealing ugly shades of purple, black, yellow, and green as well as some awful swelling. Mangle's eyebrows go up and Fredrick shakes in pain holding Bernard's hand now in a white knuckle grip that makes the rabbit wince a little but he holds on despite the mild pain. You stare feeling your anger begin to boil what did they do to him. Mangle pulls his hands away.

"We need to get him down below. He has a broken rib. Not much I can do for it but I can at least get a tight bandage on it and keep it in the right place so it heals right. Its gonna be one hell of a process to get it healed though. He could probably use a heating pad too, maybe a warm bath, get the muscles to relax so he can heal with less pain." He looks to Bernard, "and with the day he's had he could probably use a neck rub. He looks a bit stiff."

Bernard's face lights up in a blush and Fredrick groans either in exasperation or pain you can't tell but they just make the older man smirk. He looks to you now.

"Think you can get him down for me?"

You nod and pick him up as carefully as you can and take him down below.