A/N : I'm back! Now with more chapter of Life in the Fazbearhold! Now enjoy part 1 of this chapter while I'm finishing the next chapter!
Even through the title says that, doesn't mean this story will changed into horror themed one, I just had this sudden idea popped out in my mind :D
Slight change to the first chapter: Changed Foxy and Chica's marriage age to 409 days.
It was 8 PM in the evening, Foxy and Chica just finished their dinner and the two were busy thinking what they are going to do next before going to bed. Of course, it's been a while since they did something together as a couple. And why? Work, work and work... and don't forget Goldie, he annoy them more than ever when the two are spending some time together, the only time when Goldie can't poked his fingers into their household is at night. And also the perfect time where everyone (and Goldie) can't interrupt their moment together.
"So... what are we going to do?" Chica asked, plopping herself onto the couch of their living room. Since she had nothing to do outside the house anymore, she switched out her daily clothes for her white pajamas decorated with small colorful dots and the word "Let's Sleep..." printed in yellow bubbly letter and purple outline printed on the chest area.
"How 'bout a movie night?" Foxy replied while changing his usual attire for a plain white shirt and shorts with black assassin insignia and pirate skull inside printed all over it.
Chica's face lit up with excitement, "That sounds like a blasting idea! But what movie we'll watch?" She pondered to herself, tapping her chin. "I'll go check our dvd box."
"Aye, go ahead."
A few minutes later, Chica came back to the living room carrying a plastic purple box with stacks of dvd cases on it. She set it down on the table and sat next to Foxy, then her fingers began strolling through the dvd cases.
"How about Twilight?" Chica asked, holding up a dvd case of "Twilight: Breaking Dawn Part 2"
Foxy almost burst out laughing, but managed to conceal it by clearing his throat. "Nay lass, I've seen enough love story between us two, an' thar's no need ta watch people makin' love in the front of us." He replied, smiling a bit. "'Sides, we already watched tha' movie. Twice."
"Aww, Foxy. That's a very sweet of you..." Chica cooed, planting a soft kiss on Foxy's cheek. Making him smile even more (and slightly blushed).
"Alright then, so this one is out of choice." She put the dvd case back into the box, looking for another one that might take her interest.
"How about The Raid 2? This one seems pretty new."
Foxy rolled his eyes, "Too much action and violence, we need somethin' tha' is less tense fer tonight." He replied firmly.
"Okaaaay... um, Pirates of Caribbean?"
"Watched tha' millions o' times."
"Star Wars?"
"Nay, I don' want hearin' Darth Vader or his lad screaming their booties off sayin' "NOOOO!" 'till me ears bleedin'."
"Despicable Me?"
"Meh."
"Tangled?"
"Nope..."
Chica suddenly gasped, "How about this?!" She asked, almost squealing, while holding up a dvd case of "Frozen" on both of her hands.
Foxy's eyes lit up, then suddenly the two broke into a song.
"Let it go, let it go~
Can't hold it back anymore...
Let it go, Let it go,
Turn my back and slam the door-"
"Wait, wait, wait. Lass, we watched Frozen from th' very beginning of our marriage for many times, are ye sure yer not gettin' bored watchin' it?" Foxy suddenly asked, ending their short duet.
"I guess you're right, this thing is getting boring anyway..." Chica answered, plopping back the dvd case back into the box.
"Ugh, since when we bought this?" She asked in disgusted tone, showing Foxy a dvd case of "Fifty Shades of Grey" before his eyes. "You know I didn't allow you to buy any kind of this movie."
Foxy suddenly sweating, chucking nervously while loosening the collar of his shirt, which somehow tightened around his neck. "I-I don' know... m-must be included when we bought th' box f-fer our collection." He lied, trying to sound as honest as possible, poorly.
Chica rolled her magenta eyes at his statement, she knew Foxy better than anyone, and quickly figured out than he's lying because she remembered well when they bought the box... and no free dvd included. "Whatever, this one goes to the basement tomorrow in the "forbidden" stuff section."
"A-aye..." Foxy looked away in shame, twiddling with his fingers nervously.
Chica threw the dvd case away, then shifted her attention back to the box.
"Huh, now I don't remember we ever bought this." The yellow chicken picked up a dusty dvd case, she blew the dust off from it and inspected it. It was entitled "Marionette" with black background and a creepy Saw-like mask on the front, except that this one had a large smile carved on it, two purple tear tracks trailed from its eyes and into its mouth and blushed cheeks. "Foxy, do you have any idea of this... movie is?"
Foxy stared at the case for a while, then smiled. "Aye, tis be a horror movie lass, want ta watch it? It be a good one, trust me." He replied, grinning reassuringly.
"Well, I'm not pretty sure... but there's nothing wrong with watching a horror movie sometimes right?" Chica replied.
Foxy winked at her, "That's me lass."
Day of Marriage : 410th
"Freddy?"
"Yeah hun?"
"Could you please come here? I-I found something rather scary down in the basement..."
"On my way Bonn."
Freddy put down the newspaper he was reading and got to his feet, stretching his arms before heading toward the basement, where he could see Bonnie currently standing in the front of the door, holding something on her hand. Her eyes looked like she just got terrified for good, and her arms seemed trembling to no end.
"What is it?" Freddy asked.
"H-here... I found this thing on the basement..." Bonnie shakily replied. Showing a black puppet/doll with slender build and limbs, it has white stripes on both of its arms and it was wearing a mask or some sort. And without no doubt, it could creep anyone out who sees it. Including Freddy.
"What... is that?" The brown bear asked, feeling more concerned than ever.
"I-I don't know... whatever this thing is, it's creeping me out." The purple rabbit answered, trying to not stare into the puppet/doll's hollow black eyes. "Remember that movie... Marionette? We watched that back in November last year right?"
"Yes, I quite remember that. A horror movie. You got scared to life and using your ears to shield your eyes from seeing the movie for the whole show, not to mention that you screamed louder than anyone there." Freddy chuckled. His mind drifted to the memories of him and Bonnie watching that movie in a local theatre.
Bonnie's cheek suddenly flushed deep red, it was so red that her fur is also turning red as well, her mind is doing the exact thing what Freddy's mind did. "I-I didn't! I-it was the little girl scream who freaked me out!" She protested, her whole face is in fact, turned red in embarassment.
"Yeah, yeah. Time to get serious now." Freddy replied, smiling. And the blush on Bonnie's cheeks slowly faded and returned her fur into its normal purple color.
Freddy inspected the puppet/doll further, "I have no doubt that the doll is actually from the movie... but why is it here? Do you have any idea?"
Bonnie shook her head, "No, but it looks like the previous owner left it here..."
"I have a bad feeling about this, why not just threw it away? If that's makes you feel safe." Freddy told her, suggesting a way to get rid of the creepy doll from their house. "Look Bonnie, this is our home now. I don't want anything bad happen inside this house, especially to you and our twin. Now you listen to me alright? Throw. The doll. Away from our house. Or just put it on the garbage can where the trashman could pick it up tomorrow morning. Your call."
"A-alright... I'll just... throw it away."
"Good, now hurry. Before something bad happen."
Bonnie nodded and hurried over the front door, opening the door without hesitation, she took one last glance at the doll.
She swore that she saw small glowing white pinprick illuminating both eyeholes of the doll, and it was staring at her right into her soul.
"You're dead bunny..."
Shrieking, she threw the doll as hard as she can, which made it landed far across the street, nearly spraining her shoulder in the process. She deftly used her hand to slammed the door shut in a single swift and leaned against it. Breathing heavily.
Panicking, Freddy quickly approached his panting wife. "Bonnie! What happened?!" He demanded, pulling her wife into an embrace. "Are you okay?"
Bonnie wiped some sweat from her forehead while returning the hug, her heart pounding on her chest, like it was going to burst out in no time. She still couldn't believe what she just saw, are those eyes... were real?
"Y-yes... I'm fine dear, I-I thought I just saw something... on the doll's eyes..." She replied, her chest heaving, making a slow motion of raising and descending. But Freddy's warmth managed to calm herself down after a moment or two.
"The doll's eyes? What do you mean?" Freddy asked, pulling away from the hug.
"Uh... nothing, it's just... it's just that the doll probably gave me its creeps and... made me scream." Bonnie answered, though still not sure how to tell Freddy about it.
Freddy breathed in relief, "Alright then, now take a deep breath. Clear your mind and let go of everything's that troubling you."
Bonnie did the exact thing that Freddy told her to do, and of course, it actually worked.
"I'm okay now..."
"Good, now let's make a cup of tea shall we? I'm pretty sure that it'll calm your mind from everything happened in the past few minutes."
Bonnie smiled, blushing slightly. "Yeah, good idea. I think my mind just went coo-coo in the nut because tired from working all day long without a rest..."
"And that's why you need to let your husband here to help you with something, you know how much I suffered seeing you doing everything."
The couple chuckled in unison, their eyes locking with each other before Freddy went to the kitchen to make some tea for them.
"Oh, and Freddy?"
"Yeah?"
"Thank you, for calming me down. I honestly didn't know what to do if you weren't here..."
Freddy smiled to her, "Well, that's what a husband do isn't it?"
Day of Marriage: 358th
Meanwhile, back with Chica and Foxy...
A young girl with long blonde hair tied into a ponytail was running through a hallway of a building, panting heavily while sweat dripping frim her forehead. She didn't dare looking back, but she could only hope that the murderous and possessed puppet wasn't chasing her anymore, because all she wanted in to escape this wretched place and go home.
She finally arrived at her escape, the elevator, and her hands went crazy with the close button, slamming the button repeatedly with her hands, she could see a silhouette approaching her across the hallway. Panicking her even further.
Finally, the door closed. And she breathed in relief, slumping down at the corner of the elevator.
But she suddenly screamed in agony, the pain was coming from her left arm. She stared in horror as a sentence was being carved into her skin by an unseen force, she didn't know how long she will last with this pain. But when the pain ended, she could saw the sentence that just carved onto her skin.
"YoU'll sOon wIll KnoW tHe joY Of cReaTion..."
The elevator door suddenly opened, and a tall silhouette looming over her.
Scream of terror was probably the last thing you ever heard from her...
Chica let out a low whimper when she saw the poor girl being murdered by the figure, snuggling herself closer to Foxy for some soothing warmth that calmed herself down from all horror and creeps the movie offered. Though the girl in the movie wasn't being murdered visually, she only dropped her lifeless arm in the front of the camera with a pool of blood formed behind it,, signifying the usual trait found on other movies when one of its character just been killed/murdered.
Meanwhile Foxy, was the polar opposite to Chica. He crossed his arms and watched the movie with half-intention, letting Chica snuggled herself closer and sometimes giving her a hug whenever she needs one, he already used to see such a horror movies like this. So watching this one wasn't giving him much of a problem.
*knock* *knock*
"Foxy... did you heard that?" Chica suddenly asked, turning her head to the front door.
"Hear what lass?" Foxy replied, his eyes still glued to the tv screen.
*knock* *knock*
"You hear that knocking? It's coming from the front door..." Chica trailed off. Her shaky hand reaching for the light switch. Which she finally managed to found it, her fingers immediately react by pressing it, illuminated the once dark room, and slowly but sure, the cold and tense atmosphere slowly washed away by the light.
And you wouldn't know how much they were actually shocked when seeing this.
There, outside the window, stood the creepy marionette doll from the film itself, it's empty hollow eyes stared at them directly into their soul.
Screaming in terror, the two couple quickly ran into their room upstairs, locking the door behind them.
Goldie suddenly enetered the house, laughing hysterically with the marionette doll on his hand. He was dressed in his usual plain black shirt and jeans.
"Oh my god, I can't believe they actually fooled!" He exclaimed, laughing even harder. "Good thing someone throw this doll to the street, otherwise I couldn't make up this good prank."
His laughter eventually died down whem he heard low whimper coming from the bedroom upstairs, feeling slightly guilty for ehay he just did.
"Well, maybe that was a little bit too far... but who cares?" He said to himself. Dropping the doll on the floor innocently.
"And what's this?" Goldie picked up the dvd case of "Fifty Shades of Gray" from the floor, and smiled.
"Looks like I just found a treasure, heh, not bad for a free movie."
With that he stepped out from the house with thr dvd case. Unknown to him, his prank is a beginning of something worse than he could ever thought...
A/N : Alright, so that's part 1 people! Part 2 is coming up within a week or two...
For those who are wondering, I made up the "Marionette" movie as a parody to "Annabelle" , dunno, just something coming out from my mind :D