Chapter 12: Tranferring Souls Part 2
Disclaimer: I don't own FNAF. In this chapter, our group of friends find something wrong with Toy Foxy, a mysterious event occurs outside the Safe Room and, most importantly, resurrect five children into the Toys. Don't forget to review, and enjoy!
We stood marvelling at our creation when:
"Well, we can't stand here all day," Foxy says.
"You're right," I say, realising myself. "Get all of the animatronics up on the stage."
So, we lined up all of the toy animatronics on the stage; Toy Freddy on the far left, Toy Bonnie next to him, then Toy Chica holding her cupcake and on the far right, BB. Freddy goes off to get Toy Foxy from kids cove; however, when he gets there:
"Um, guys?"
We wonder what is the matter until we all rush over and see Toy Foxy on the ground; instead of being a humanoid form, she is now just a metal endoskeleton with a fox head and a few hands.
"I wonder what happened?" Bonnie whispers.
"It doesn't matter," Chica says determinedly. "It can still move and speak, and that's all we need right?"
Everyone looks at me.
"Chica's right," I say. "C'mon, help me carry her." So, we placed Toy Foxy on the stage between BB and Toy Chica.
"What now?" Foxy asks. I gulp.
"I get the souls."
So, I float down the halls to the Parts Service room; Freddy accompanied me. After a surprisingly small amount of time, we reached the seemingly ordinary wall. Freddy pushed the wall open for me, and I stepped through; however when Freddy tried to go through he stopped, yelled loudly and reached his arms out to grab hold of the wall like he was blinded.
"WHOA!"
"What?!" I asked frantically and pushed him back through the entrance. Seemingly able to see now, he sighed in relief and leaned against the far wall.
"What happened?" I asked.
"When I walked through the entrance, an error sign displayed across my eyes." He gulped. "It said ERROR, AREA OUT OF BOUNDS."
"Hmmm," I think hard. "Maybe the Safe Room isn't in your memory banks?"
"Whatever it is," he stood up properly. "I can't go in there."
"Well, I'll see you in a minute I guess." I said sadly, then walked down the corridor, not looking back.
After a short time walking, I get to the tiny room. I look around. Fredbear and Old Bonnie were lying on the ground next to 5 small corpses, dried blood on their chest. Almost being sick in my mouth, I close my eyes. Trying to calm myself, I lifted my hands up. The bodies disappear. Then the screaming starts. This is much louder than before, I try to think, but the screaming stops my train of thought. The only thing I remembered was: Get to the Stage. NOW!
I rush down the corridor. My head feels like it is going to burst; I'm getting a headache. After what seemed like an eternity, I push through the moving wall; Freddy whips round.
"There you are." He says happily. "Where are the souls?"
"No questions, follow me." I mutter. As I rush through the corridors, I hear Freddy's feet worriedly padding behind me. I finally burst into the Main Room, and I barely notice the others sitting at the tables whip round to face me; I focus on getting to the Toys and eventually I do. Eager to transfer the souls, I say
"Quick, leave. The new animatronics need some space to gather their thoughts."
The old animatronics nod as I could tell they remember their first days in their new bodies. They back off to the Games Area.
Sighing, I turn around, close my eyes and move my hands up. The animatronics floated up in the air, following my hands. The screaming stops abruptly as their eyes glow green. They slump to the floor.
"Hello?" I say. Slowly, Toy Freddy sits up. "What's your name?"
"Charlie," he whispers.
"Don't worry Charlie," I say. "It'll be ok."
Next, Toy Chica wakes up. Then BB. Then Toy Foxy. Finally Toy Bonnie wakes up,
They gather together, talking.
"My name is Emily," Toy Foxy says. "But the memory banks inside my endoskeleton says my name is Mangle." I look at her strangely.
"What?"
"They say that the kids used to pull me apart, and the staff had to try and put me back together, but one day, they didn't bother. They started calling me Mangle."
"My name was Olivia," Toy Chica says.
"Patrick," Toy Bonnie says.
"Brandon," BB murmers.
An awkward silence falls, which I break.
"Well, my name is The Marionette, but everyone calls me Mario," Yes, I had got used to the nickname, and even grown to like it.
"What's your story?" Toy Freddy asks curiously, so I tell them all about my previous life as Josh, about the bite, about how I gave the old animatronics life. At this, Mangle asks:
"What old animatronics?" As if they had been called, Old Freddy, Chica, Bonnie and Foxy walk over from the Games Are and sit down in the circle with us.
"Hi," Bonnie says. "We are Bonnie, Chica, Freddy and Foxy. The old versions."
There were no questions about the broken face and hands, instead:
"What do you do?"
"Well," Freddy begins. "We used to do the show like you, but the owner said we looked scary, so they replaced us with you and used us for parts."
The new animatronics looked guilty; I look over at Freddy accusingly.
"Freddy!" Chica frowned. "Don't make it sound so bad!" She turned to the mortified Toy Animatronics. "Don't worry. We are allowed to wonder around at night and play games!" At this, the toy animatronics seemed to perk up.
"I love games!" BB says excitedly.
"But what do we do in the day?" Toy Chica asked.
"Well as you all know, this is a restaurant." I say. "Every day, from 7am till 9pm, the restaurant opens. Toy Freddy, Chica and Bonnie do a show, Mangle serves the kids in kids cove and BB gives out balloons in the games area. During opening times, you have to act as animatronics, but during the night you can play games and be yourself. Any questions?" Everyone shook their heads. I smile. "Good."