(A:N: Another short AN from this sleepy author. XD Alex: Get to the REVIEWS, Real!
Elchikaah Haly: Pirate Apollo is a cute thing I see, and I hope to at least draw him in a cute light soon. And evil Apollo..? Well... *insert evil laugh here*
PinkiePieMaud: Awh, thanks. :D I hope to please!
Me: Nap... Or disclaimers... Nap... Or disclaimers..? Alex: DISCLAIMERS! THE real assistant owns nothing, she only owns the plot of the story itself. And a few OCs.)
Location: Unknown
Date and time: Unknown
The small room, although dark and dreary, had one small light in the room. One lightbulb, held by a piece of string, hanging above a small crate. The crate was still clean, it was the only clean thing in the room, having small marks here and there on the small crate. Usually, the small crate had no purpose, just sitting there, collecting dust. But at the moment, one man sat on the crate. The light swung as he spoke, his large frame nearly overshadowing all the light from the room. "Do you really think I should help them..?" The man's baritone voice boomed in the small room as he gazed at a small object in his hands. "... You really think so?" He held the object, a small, golden teddy bear, up to his ear. He narrowed his honey colored eyes, sticking his tongue out slightly. "... What do you mean Golden?" He put the bear infront of him, his eyes wide. "Someone hurt?" He then giggled, shaking his head, his top hat nearly falling off. "I don't wanna help the girl Golden, made a promise to the-"
("We may have to break that promise.")
The man looked behind him, and smiled when he saw the two white pinpricks in the dark. "Shadow!" The voice chuckled, light and carefree in a way.
("Hush little one, we must not wake my brother, not yet anyway.")
The man looked over to the right, and giggled. "Sorry Shadow..." He stood up, and grabbed another toy off the ground. It was a small, golden rabbit. He walked over to the right, and set it down on a large object. He patted its head, smiling as his long, golden locks fell on his face. "Still sleepy Mr. Shadow..?"
As always, there was no reply. The voice sighed, the two pinpricks moved.
("I don't think my brother will wake up today...")
The man pouted, pushing his arms to his sides as he childishly pouted. "Why wouldn't he wake to see his sister?"
The silence in the room was deafening, until the voice sighed again.
("Little one, can you do something for me?")
The man nodded, hugging the golden bear to his chest. "Uh huh, what is it?"
("One of the fallen ones are hurt... By the gifter... I need you to help the girl.")
The man pouted again, shaking his head as he looked to the right. "Why should I? It's not like she will-"
("No little one, she is.")
The man nearly dropped the bear, his top hat almost falling off his head when he spun his head around. "Sh-she's the one who'll..?"
("Yes little one, she will be the one to set us free. But make haste, you must help!")
A shadow reached out, holding an object in its grasp. The man grabbed the object, and looked at it with wide eyes.
("Give this to the girl... Promise me young one...")
The white pinpricks started to fade away, the soft voice along with it.
("Promise me Gregory...")
The man, Gregory, looked down at the object in his hand, nearly crushing it with his grip. He looked up to see the pinpricks had faded away.
"..."
He looked down at the teddy bear he held, smiling. "Golden... I think I might see big brother soon..."
Freddy Fazbears Pizza
April 30- 6:39 AM
"Mr. Stahm, please understand that-" A voice boomed off the phone, making Trucy move the phone away from her ear. She heard a loud clang behind her, and turned to see Frank and Billy grabbing Foxy, Apollo, and picking him up. Apollo coughed, the black blood dripping through his mouth onto the ground. She turned back around, nodding to Chancey, who nodded back. Chancey ran onto the stage to get into the backstage.
Trucy placed the phone back to her ear, bitting her lip. "Mr. Stahm, from what I understand, we can't repair Foxy because we don't have the parts?"
"No, we need a repairman!" Trucy shook her head, glancing over her shoulder when she heard a small moan. A crash soon followed, making Trucy jump slightly as she almost dropped the phone.
"What was that?"
"Uhm..." Trucy scratched the back of her head with one hand before speaking. "Just... One second Ms. Stahm." She quickly covered the phone with her hand, and looked behind her. Billy and Frank were bent over, panting, while Apollo sat on the stage, gripping his stomach. Billy smiled, and held up a hand. "Man... High... Five..." Frank looked at the hand, and quickly returned the gesture. Apollo shook his head, his tail wrapping around him again. "I'm not that heavy guys."
Trucy held a finger to her lips. "Guys." All the boys looked up, Apollo the slowest. "Hush." She turned around, and uncovered the phone. "Sorry Mr. Stahm, I thought I heard something. So, we just need a repairman?"
"Yes, they are expensive these days. And those robots would be very hard to repair, they are old models about... Eight, ten years old."
(Wow... That's actually surprising...)
"What if I... Get one for you?"
"Get a repairman?"
"Yeah, one sec, I need to call someone." She shut the phone, and sighed before opening it, she held a breath as she dialed a number.
(Please pick up... Please pick up...)
Reoccurring Library
April 30-6:42 AM
Mike Schmidt couldn't tell if whether he was a morning person or not. But today, after nearly falling asleep on his desk three times, he might get the answer to that question today. "... I beg you..." He clasped his hands together, and looked up. "Please, make something-"
*Ba du du, ba du du*
Mike stopped in mid sentence, glancing at his phone. He picked it up, ignoring all the accusing stares in the room, and answered. "... Hello?"
"Mike, thank god you picked up." Mike laughed, taking his glasses off his face, and placing them into his breast pocket. "Hey Trucy, yeah, I'm surprised too. What's going on?"
"Mike, I need you to do me a favour." Mike leaned back, looking up at the cieling as he nodded. "What kind of favour are we talking about?"
"Uhm... *thump*" Mike heard Trucy sigh over the phone. "Can you fix robots?" Mike nodded, but then realized he was on a phone. "I'm not good, but I ain't bad either. Why?"
"Just... Come to the Pizzeria... No Frank, put that down." The line went dead, but Mike didn't notice it.
(... Frank..?)
Freddy Fazbears Pizza
April 30-6:57 AM
Trucy pouted and crossed her arms, glaring at Frank as he smirked. "Frank, I told you to give Billy back his locket about 20 minutes ago." She pointed at the enraged, purple haired man, who was struggling in a bear hug by Chancey. "I don't think Chancey can hold him back any longer." Apollo nodded his head, his jaw clamping open and shut in rhythm with his nods.
"Frank, please, don't think Chancey wants to see you die again." Frank pouted, throwing the small locket, the ball from earlier, into the air before catching it. "Why's that?" He pointed at the fox. "Not like you would care. You did almost kill her." He pointed at Trucy, catching the locket and grasping it in his hand. "You didn't care for years, so what's-"
He didn't finish that sentence, a breeze brushed past Trucy, Chancey, and Billy. Billy stopped struggling as a red blur rammed into Frank, pushing the man to the ground. Frank grunted, dropping the locket from his grasp. The red blur, Apollo, gently caught it in his metal hand before glaring down at Frank. He towered over him, his muzzle formed into a snarl. His eyepatch was up, but instead of it being a vibrant yellow, it was pitch black, a white dot in the center.
"What did you just say?" Frank looked fearfully up at the animatronic fox. "N-Nothing!" Trucy stared at Apollo in shock. She never saw him this upset, this enraged, even during Clay's death. Apollo growled again. Placing his hook near Frank's face. "Really?" Apollo laughed, a dark, resonating sound that quickly filled the building. He then growled, leaning forward slightly so that his face was close to Frank's. The smell of blood and oil quickly filled Frank's nostrils. "That's not what I heard."
Trucy reached a hand out to the fox, only to flinch. "A-Apollo..?" The fox didn't look back at Trucy as he placed his hook closer to Frank's head.
You should know why I'm here... Why I'm this... Monster...
(Does Apollo really think he is..?)
Trucy ran up to Apollo grabbing his hooked hand and pulling it away from Frank. "Apollo, stop it!" Apollo whipped around, his eyes, both now pitch black, narrowed slightly. He growled and stepped forward. Trucy stepped back, holding a hand out infront of her as she looked at Billy and Chancey. "Guys... Get out of here with Frank." Chancey nodded, and quietly jogged behind the enraged fox to grab her brother off the ground. Billy blinked in shock as Apollo set the locket on the ground, not taking his eyes off Trucy.
"T-Trucy... What about-"
Apollo raced forward his hands outstretched. "SCRRREEEEEEEE!"
Trucy jumped out of the way, causing Apollo to crash into a nearby table. She turned towards Billy, her cap nearly covering her eyes. "Get out, NOW!" Billy grabbed Chancey quickly with Frank, and ran off towards the kitchen. Apollo quickly got up, shaking his head to clear the fog. He glared at Trucy, growling slightly as he did. Trucy looked back towards Apollo, swallowing as she held a hand to her chest. "Apollo, please!" Apollo walked forward, his hooked hand at the ready. Trucy stpped back, shaking her head and shutting her eyes before looking back at Apollo. "Apollo, it's me, Trucy!"
The fox laughed, wiping the black blood off his face. "You're not Trucy. She would never come back here."
"And why wouldn't she?" The fox grunted, stopping to think before walking forward. "Why should I even listen to you?"
"Because I'm your sister Apollo!" Trucy clamped a hand over her mouth, her eyes widened as Apollo stopped moving, his eyes widened in shock. "Y-you weren't supposed too..." Apollo's eyes flickered to human, then back to pitch black, until the only black one was the one usually covered by an eyepatch. "... What..?"
(He wasn't supposed to know... Not now at least.)
She walked over towards the fox, who had fallen to his knees, staring at his hook and hand. "... How long..?"
He looked up, his black eye now bright yellow. "How long... Until you would have told me..?" Trucy bit her lip, kneeling down next to Apollo. "... The day you died..." Apollo looked back down at his hand and hook, clutching his metal hand into a fist. "I don't... Trucy, if I was the cause of that... Would I be a monster..?"
Trucy grinned, hugging the fox. Apollo jumped in shock slightly before Trucy spoke. "Not in my book at least, after all, you all are poor little souls, who just lost all control." Apollo frowned as Trucy let go, giggling. "I'm not little..."
Trucy flicked his ear, the one with fur still on it, and laughed when Apollo narrowed his eyes, covering it. "Not now at least, but human." She stood up, and placed a hand next to her head as Apollo stood up. "You're this tall." Apollo laughed while he walked towards the cove, shaking his head. "Sure sure... Might want to grab the others before-"
"Already done." Apollo and Trucy looked towards the stage in surprise, Frank and Billy, now Freddy and Bonnie, were glaring at each other as they stood on the stage. While Chancey, now Chica, sat on the stage. "When did you get-?"
"Trucy?!" Mike ran into the room, running over to Trucy. "Trucy, what happened?"
"Uhm..." Trucy looked back onstage, all the animatronics stood in their usual spots. She turned to see the closed curtains of 'Pirate's Cove.' "Well..." She looked back at Mike and smiled. "Can you fix one?"
"... Why..?" Trucy laughed, scratching the back of her head as she smiled. "I might get fired if you don't." Mike shook his head, pushing his glasses up his face as he did. "I would think that was a good thing." Trucy pouted, stomping off towards the cove. "Not in my book!" She pushed the curtains open, and came back. "Now come..." She tugged on his sleeve and smirked. "Come, join me on an adventure into Pirate's Cove"
Mike scoffed, but followed anyway. "Not my idea of fun... But alright..." Trucy stood infront of the curtains, bowing while pointing at the inside of the cove. "Come with me, and you'll see~."
Mike chuckled as he walked in. "A world of your imagination.~" Trucy nodded, smiling as he stepped in. When Mike was out of eyeshot, she quickly glanced towards the stage to see all three animatronics on stage looking at the cove. She nodded, before turning, and walking into the cove.
(A:N: Well, there we go, Apollo now knows that Trucy is his sister. What he does with this info will come as a surprise. I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I loved writing it! R&R, and remember, your flames warm my family!)