AN:

I am sooooooo sorry for the delay guys! My senpai noticed me on Tumblr so I've been drawing a lot and having frequent small heart attacks due to exuberant amounts of happiness. To anyone curious about the incredible Niro my lovely senpai here is a link to her Tumblr:

Also my son started crawling this week so I am on my toes and away from my com constantly. I will try to alternate between this story and Hey Bouncer every other week with updates so starting next week I will update this one then the week after HB will have an update and so on and so forward. But I cannot promise I will be able to stick with that as religiously as I would like to. For anyone looking for NSFW stuff I'm uploading a Springtrap/Golden Freddy smut oneshot that was going to be in between this chap and the last one but I opted to keep plot here and give smut on the side if people would like to read it. Alright here we go actual chapter notes!

Now that Spring and the ghosts have been introduced I can put these up!

Living Ages From Oldest to Youngest

Vincent Fitzgerald - 47
Mike Schmidt - 45
Jeremy Fitzgerald - 42
Fritz Smith - 40
Mangle - 25
Foxy - 23
Chica - 23 (3 months younger than Foxy)
Spring - 23 (5 months younger than Chica)
Mark - 22
Freddy - 20
Goldie - 20 (30 minutes younger than Freddy)
Bonnie - 18
Fredrick - 13 (Today, in this story, Happy B-Day Fredrick! ^^)
Bernard - 12 (Roughly 2 months younger than Fredrick)
Angel - 6

Spirits ages at death in order of death

Golden 1.0 - 8
Puppet - 6
BB - 4
Bonnie 1.0 - 5
Chica 1.0 - 5
Foxy 1.0 - 5
Freddy 1.0 - 5

Just in case anybody wanted them! I'm also sorry that this is so short. Alright I have rambled way way way too long

Enjoy ^^

Be ...You're not sure actually

Your eyes flutter open only to close again in discomfort at the lights around you. Who are you? Where are you? There's a ringing in your ears and an ache that spans over your entire body you try to look around but it hurts your neck so badly that you stop as soon as you start trying. You try to lift your hands but they're chained quite securely to the arms of the chair you sit in so you try your feet instead but they too are chained up quite well. There's something around your neck, its a bit too tight as is the thing around your mouth. The lights around you dim so at least that's nice but you're still confused.

"He's awake, sir."

"Good, then let us begin."

A man with neat black hair, glasses, and a lavender tie hovers over you. You blink at him and try to nod in hello.

"Good morning birthday boy. Do you remember your name?"

You shake your head as best you can. Its your birthday? Huh, cool. You wonder how old you are. You don't think you're too old maybe 12 or so? You don't know and trying to recall is hurting your head.

"It's Toy Freddy, ok?"

Toy Freddy? Sounds good to you. Better than no name at all. You nod to him and he turns away from you sitting your chair up a little.

"He's ready, the toxin has done its job let's get started."

He sits in front of you now. His entire suit is purple and his eyes make you feel like he may be dangerous. Why would he be? He gave you a name, he's smiling so gently at you now surly he's alright. You're gonna call him The Purple Man. Yeah. That sounds like a good name for him.

"Alright then kiddo we're gonna show you some pictures, play some sounds, that kind of thing. We will tell you how you should respond to each of them, ok?"

You nod again.

"Good, this is very important. The world outside this room is very scary so you have to listen to me very closely, ok?"

You nod once more. That makes sense you don't know what's outside. Is there much of anything at all? Purple Man seems to know so you'll listen to him.

"Such a good boy. Alright let's start then. I'll be right next to you but you mustn't move."

You sit as still as possible as he wheels his chair up next to your own. You can hear the click of a remote and the wall in front of you seems to illuminate. A picture of a man in a two toned blue uniform shows up. He has no face or hair or anything that could make him different from anyone else who may wear the outfit so maybe the outfit is what you need to focus on. You do that.

"People who wear this intend to do us all harm, Toy Freddy. You have a very important job that I need you to do for me no matter what. If you see someone in this uniform I need you to...eliminate them for me. A swift jerk of the neck should do the trick but if it doesn't don't be afraid to use that strength of yours. This is an...overall project understand?"

You nod without looking to him studying the uniform in front of you, analyzing it, committing it to memory. You want to protect the people in this room. They gave you a name. They gave you identity.

"Splendid! You are doing very well let's move on to today's project. The entire lesson today will revolve around it so we need to get our objective out of the way."

He clicks another button and a, quite lovely actually if it weren't for the uniform, blue haired boy with green eyes and long rounded ears shows up on the screen.

"This terrible thing is threatening my family establishment as we speak, Toy Freddy. A simply horrible person threatening the lives of the children that come to play. You don't want him to hurt the little ones do you?"

You shake your head of course not.

"Of course you don't. We must get rid of this threat and restore the pizzeria to its former safety. More threats always show up so we will be very busy indeed but this is the primary one right now. The others are in hiding."

He clicks another button and several pictures show up all clad in the same uniform. Two that look very similar to each other with round ears, a violet haired man with ears like the blue haired one, a white haired one with a pink streak and triangular ears, another man with the same ears but in red instead of white, a woman with blond hair and marbled wings, and another blond but this one is a little girl with pure white wings.

"This is the whole group but the blue one is the only one I need you to eliminate the others need to be captured. But that will wait for another day. We have not seen them for a long time now."

They don't seem so bad but you nod anyway. The Purple Man cares about you. Remember, he gave you identity. He's being kind to you. You can do this favor for him.

"Splendid, now let's carry on."

Be Freddy

Your brother disappeared last night when you all were sleeping and now Jeremy is here for Bernard. Bonnie wants to protest you can feel it rolling off of him in waves but the bluenet just hugs him and tells him it'll be ok. Strong kid. He follows a sad looking Jeremy out the front doors and into the darkness of the early evening with nothing but the ding of the door's bell. All is silent a while. The pizzeria is littered with birthday decorations you all put up in the hope that Fredrick would be back in enough time to enjoy them on his actual birthday but even if he does come back without Bernard here he wouldn't be able to enjoy his own day. You hear the door to the back room squeak open it makes you go ridged a moment before remembering Spring. He comes up here quite often now though he has to disappear more often than he wants to so he can keep up his coma act. Apparently the whitecoats are processing him to kill Goldie. He's not aggressive enough for them and was dubbed a failure from what Spring gathers. They just have more fun watching you all kill each other than just shooting you themselves so they're doing it this way. Sickening really. As long as he fakes his coma though there's only so much they can do and therefore only so much they will do. He says most of it is audio but due to his half missing ear and something that happened during another experiment he is damn near deaf apparently not that he would ever let it show. So that works in his favor you suppose. You turn and look to the door seeing your twin and him talking quietly. Goldie must be telling him the situation if the worry etched into his face is anything to go off of. Spring pulls him close scratching carefully behind one of his ears making his left leg twitch a little. Its getting easy to see them together. Heck it even makes you smile. A hand takes your own making your ears perk. You look to Bonnie, his ears are folded as he looks out the door zoning pretty badly. You give his hand a gentle squeeze and pull him into your side. He tucks his head under your chin his ear tickling your cheek as it falls along the side of his head mirroring its partner so as to not make you sneeze most likely. You release his hand opting to hold him by the waist instead pulling him a little closer to you with a kiss to the top of his head.

"It'll be ok, Bon. Bernard is practically made of steel."

You nuzzle his soft hair taking in his scent allowing it to calm you as much as you hope your words calm him. He laxes a little in your hold and nuzzles into your neck more his arms wrapping around your chest as he takes deep breathes. You run your fingertips along his spine feeling tension vanish under your soft touch. You give a gentle nudge. There's nothing you can do right now so its best that you all just keep busy. You approach Spring and Goldie now hearing their hushed voices about what may be going on with the kids but they fall silent when Goldie feels you near. You smile at him as best you can and nod to Spring who nods back offering a half hearted toothy grin. You lock eyes with an identical pair conveying a silent message to your twin. He nods and takes Bonnie by the hand as you release him waving his other hand and talking about how he needs his help for Fredrick's present. He looks to you, to Spring, the back to Goldie and gives a nod rocking up on his toes to leave a light kiss on your cheek
before leaving with him.

"I figure you want to ask me something and since you seem to want him gone it must have something to do with the process and the kids. Am I correct?"

Your eyebrows raise in surprise. He's good. Goldie did say he was incredibly smart not genius level like Bonnie, Mangle, Angel, and him but smart. He just acts goofy to make the people around him happy. But you didn't think he was that perceptive its not like he's known you long.

"You and Goldie behave very similarly is all you both share some of the same habits. He never liked to talk about anything heavy when Puppet and BB were around so he would always give them projects when he wanted to tell me something that he didn't want them to hear. You're also tugging on your hair. You both do that when you're nervous, emotional, stressed, or deep in thought."

You jump and release your hair. You didn't even notice you were messing with it. The tick brings a blush to your face. You're so embarrassed you miss the unfamiliar names.

"No need to be embarrassed we all have something. I used to pull on my ear. It pissed the whitecoats off so bad that they burned half of it off. Needless to say I never pulled on my ear again but there was nothing wrong with it it was just something I did. Just like the hair pulling for you and Goldie, but your guy's hair is really nice so try not to do it too much you might break it."

He smiles at you wide and toothy. It reminds you of Foxy really. They are very similar you hope they don't become too good of friends for the sake of the rest of you. They would be the definition of double trouble.

"You caught me...what can you tell me?"

"Not a whole lot but more than your full blooded counterparts on the details of the test itself, unfortunately, but I have lots of info they don't have on the results from experiance. Its not a pleasant experience that's for sure. I had to watch Goldie go through it he came back a mess every time but something went wrong apparently hence they want him terminated. It made him almost emotionless when triggered but he's real scary anyway if you ask me. I mean its bad really bad...I watched him snap a whitecoat's neck on demand with no emotion on his face at all when the big man gave the word. Came back to his side like nothing happened while the dude lay dead on the floor next to his really shaky companion. The lack of emotion is the main reason for his termination. The point of the process is to make you hella scary. And to him, growling with teeth out and pulling on your lead to get to your target is more frightening than a silent, cold killer like Goldie. What they do is pump you full of some chemical compound that causes temporary amnesia then they do the video, audio, picture thing that I'm sure one of the full bloods already told you about. What they don't get to see though is the trigger testing. That's where shit gets scary...I'm afraid for the little bunny. They always use another experiment that's close to the one being processed as a bait dog of sorts. In other words if they're doing what I think they are that little guy isn't coming back the same if he comes back at all. They'll basically throw them into an enclosed space and watch and laugh as your brother mauls the fuck out of him and he struggles to survive. They did it with Goldie and me too...I have quite a few scars to prove it but the thing that brought him back turned out to be me after a while and he stopped playing their game. That's about when they pretended to kill me and threw him to the wolves. We were Project Golden we were supposed to be the big guy's personal attack dogs. They brainwash you. I'm real afraid for your brother not gonna lie. It works like a controlled multiple personality disorder for a while but then it kinda dissolves into a sort of bipolar disorder. If they do it enough though they can completely erase who you used to be and you will know nothing but their orders."

You stare in disbelief. How can they do that to a person? They're whitecoats, Freddy, that's how they can. They pretty much get off on shit like this. His full ear folds and he reaches out to ruffle your hair softly. You can't help the purr that escapes as your eyes flutter shut only to snap back open when he chuckles. He's not Bonnie gotta remember that. You resist the urge to snuggle into him because of it. The difference in smell and height helps a bit at least.

"Just like Goldie. All the same pet me here spots and everything. Lordy, is there anything you two don't share?"

"I'm not smart like him, I'm a brunet...ummmm...I'm more extroverted...that's about it though sorry."

He chuckles again and releases your hair and you'll never admit you whine a little at the loss.

"I think your own bunny would rather I not take over his petting privilege. Wonder if the little bear has your guys' same issues."

"Oh he does. We're all basically overgrown dogs."

He laughs out loud now and again he reminds you of Foxy in that moment.

"And he's with the third bunny gez you would think you three were clones or something."

You laugh now too. It is kinda funny actually how alike all three of you are. Silently you hope when he comes back Fredrick will still be like you and your twin.

"Cake's ready!"

You turn around as Chica practically materializes with little Angel and Foxy in tow.

"Not sure what we should do with it though..."

She looks at the neatly decorated red and white cake in her hands sadly. You put your hands on her shoulders and rub gently.

"Don't cry mama bird. He'll be alright. We'll just cover it up in the kitchen for now it'll keep don't worry and when he gets back we'll celebrate."

"Keep calling me mama bird and I'll start calling you papa bear, Fazbear."

The words sound harsh but she looks to you with a soft smile and the dull sparkle of subdued playfulness in her lavender eyes.

"Hey I practically am the papa bear around here."

You smile wide before letting it fall a little when you remember your not so friendly looking teeth. At least the returned joke earns smiles and the tiniest spark of laughter from them. Perhaps for now everything will be alright and the kids will come back fine.

Be Bernard

Its dark when you return and now you understand just how heavy Fredrick's chains are. They reach through the bars and undo them but the thick muzzle around your mouth remains. Your chest hurts from the water boarding they did to make sure that you were slow enough for him to catch tonight. Your ears cant even stand up due to the ache from being pulled on all day. Your hair is still damp and your skin is still frigid from the ice water. Your cheeks even have a slight lavender tint going on. A whitecoat kneels in front of you with a smile dripping in psycho on his face.

"Here's how this is gonna work now bunny boy. You'll give the boss a good show and either he kills you or the suits do. But we're nothing if not fair so look we're even giving you a head start."

He opens the door and yanks you out by the pressed collar of the cornflower blue uniform you wear now. You're too tired to fight back you've accepted fate there's no way you can make it out of this. Even if you manage to hide in Pirate Cove from the suits Fredrick will still be able to get to you and if the suits take him out first you're still next. If he died you'd rather go with him anyway. Take your last breath with him. You look up to the stars as the whitecoat turns away looking in a bag for something. You don't get to see them often and tonight's the last night you get to see them at all. They're very beautiful. The thud of another cage takes you from your thoughts and you look over to see glowing blue eyes flutter open. He looks dazed, bruised, and exhausted but he definitely comes to when his eyes meet yours. He seems to panic a little tugging at his chains and desperately looking around.

"Shut up you."

The whitecoat that put his cage there is back and gives his forehead a harsh flick before giving is collar a zap making him whine and fall still. He's tired too, its been a long day for him. Some birthday. You silently appologize to him though you did nothing wrong. Your own whitecoat returns with a hat to match the outfit and crams it onto your head yanking your ears through the cut slots so it doesn't fall off. He checks his watch and props the glass doors in front of you open as his partner unchains Fredrick even undoing the muzzle around his head, but leaves him in his cage.

"You get to keep that pretty mouth of yours nice an shut we don't need you throwing outlying factors into our test."

You hear a click behind your head as a padlock is secured to the buckle of your muzzle so you can't take it off.

"We'll even give you some shred of hope. Look you really could live tonight wouldn't that be nice? Really would be a shame if you died before I could see just how nice that pretty tongue works."

You feel like you're gonna hurl at the comment but pay attention as he dangles a key on a chain in front of your face.

"This little guy unlocks the lock behind your head. Get it and you can tame the beast that's gonna be trying to kill you."

He walks off and you follow him with your eyes as he reaches through Fredrick's cage bars and slips it over his head.

"Look isn't he a gent he'll even hold onto it for you so you don't lose it."

He cackles and straightens up as a loud click rings through the otherwise silent night. Fredrick's eyes widen as the second whitecoat holds up a small gun his blue eyes snap to you.

"Run! Run, Ber run! As fast as you possibly can! Go!"

You stare at him shaking a little in fear as his eyes well with tears.

"Please...Run, baby, please."

The tears start to fall as the gun is fired. His eyes snap open as wide as they go and his pupils practically disappear as he looks to you one more time with a desperate whisper of run before they change from their bright blue to the glowing blood red. He stares at you for a moment before he starts to growl loudly, baring his teeth as he throws his weight against the bars that separate you from him. You run. You run like the devil is after you right into the restaurant just as you hear laughter and the cage door open.

"It's rabbit season! Go get him, buddy!"

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