Cawthon High. A well known, well-educated school for freshmen to seniors. The school is well known for being the oldest school in the town of Price, Utah. Built during the class of 1977 than ten years later erected in memory of the life of the man who designed the building. Over time, it was modernized and refinished from the ageing. Instead of the old dry paint, they re-painted the school with a new coat. Nobody really cared to notice.
Regular POV:
The rift popped open inside of a janitor's closet, one of the most unaccounted and uncomfortable places ever. Everyone one by one, everyone exited the rift and forcefully packed tightly inside.
" FOXY GET YOUR BUTT OUT OF MY FACE!", yelled Bonnie.
" I CAN'T MOVE!"
" SAME HERE!", Chica snaps.
" This is… definitely NOT... going to work.", Janet addressed through teeth. She was quite annoyed at her new surroundings mostly because she was squished against the wall closest to the door. Jake had no trouble complaining about the space he was in. However, he was closer to his friend Foxy which made him squirm closer to him. They shared an awkward laugh.
" Yo bro. How's it hanging?"
Foxy tried to push Freddy away only for him to retaliate, " It's fine I guess…"
" Hey guys, let me and Jake squeeze out. Maybe you guys might get some room." Janet wiggled passed Freddy and Foxy toward the exit. Jake followed her and unknowingly stepped on Chica's talen.
" AAH! MY FOOT! WATCH IT, JAKE!"
" SSSSHHHH! We can be in a military base or something!," Janet warned.
Janet and Jake and placed her hand on the door knob. She took in a deep breath and sighed, " Ready, Jake?"
" Heck ya! Let's do this!"
Janet pushed the door open slowly. They squeezed through and slammed the door shut behind them. " Guys, we'll be back for you. Promise!" ,she proclaimed.
" HURRY PLEASE! I'M GOING TO DIE IN HERE!", Freddy growled.
Jake looks to Janet and smiled. " Well, just me and you, exploring the unknown. Shall we?" Jake offered a hand to her.
" Yes. Indeed.",Janet agrees, taking his hand.
Jake dragged her down the hallway toward the epicenter of the building. As they passed the many rooms and a bulletin board, Jake was puzzled. " Since when did a military base have talent show tryouts and Driver's ED?"
They arrived at the main lobby of the building. They examined their new surroundings and both came to a final conclusion. " Judging by the main glass doors behind us that leads outside, the main office next to it, the big cafeteria in front of us and the stairs to our far right and far left that goes to other rooms, I think this place is a-"
A short and steady beep was heard from the building's intercom system, followed by a female's voice broadcasting across the building, " GOOD AFTERNOON STUDENTS, TODAY FOR AFTER SCHOOL ACTIVITIES WE HAVE…"
As the female went on about the after school activities, the times, and what rooms to meet in, Jake shined brightly, " High School! Hell ya, Janet! MY kind of deal!"
" I thought you hated school?"
" Use too. I was bullied a lot and I was afraid of getting beaten up by bullies. Nowadays they bully people over the internet. Also known as Cyberbullying. Seriously though, who bullies anyone in the flesh anymore?"
" I don't know, Jake. I guess that's the way it's supposed to be now with all the technology…"
After the announcements finished, the school's electric bell rang. Everyone from both sides of the school piled into the lobby. Jake and Janet swam through the crowd of people and into the cafeteria with ease and with Janet by his side. The cafe was mostly empty, some tables were folded and pushed to the side while some stayed the same.
" Jake! JAKE!", Janet stopped in her tracks and yanked him a bit towards her," This is another universe! We can't just be walking in. They might be very confused who on we are. And also… it's high school. So there gonna think we're… dating.", Janet states.
Jake was heartbroken by her comment. It sent a wave of anger and depression throughout his body and private parts. It felt like he was stabbed in the gut, the knife's blade titled 'Friend Zone'. He screamed internally as he realised that he was in the one place where no one can escape. She was an option for him to date but know it's too late. He wanted to rip his own heart out and cry. He let out a small whimper and smiled.
" I'm dying inside now."
" What?"
" I said, it's high school, Janet.",Jake said with a force smile, " Anyone can be anyone and you can't tell. Who's gonna judge you anyways? The lightbulbs? The tables? Those guys sitting over in the far corner? No. Now let's sit right where those people are and act as if we were new here, kay?"
Janet sighs, " Fine. But… please let go of my hand for now. My arms is getting stretched as you drag me along."
" Oops, I get to excited about this stuff.", Jake let's go of her hand and walks over to the table. None of two people at the table looked up to acknowledge their sudden arrival. One had his nose in a book while the other had his nose in homework.
" So, you must be like, Softies, right? Little bit on the soft side, eh?" Jake joked.
Silence filled the cafeteria. " Yeah I thought so, listen, me and my friend here were wondering if-"
" It's my friend and I," The person looked up from his book, " Not me and my friend. Proper grammar, please.",
Jake looked deeply into the teens face. He had brown hair, brown eyes, and light freckles cover his cheeks. He had a little bit of fat on him, but most of it was all muscle. Hair covered his arms almost like a thick jungle. He wore a simple grey polo shirt, jeans with a brown belt around his waist, and nicely tied sneakers. His white socks matched his sparkly white teeth and perfectly trimmed fingernails. His brand new looking backpack and thick black glasses showed he took school very seriously. Jake couldn't see nor believe that on his baby smooth face there was no pimple and blackhead to be seen.
" Dude… is your name… perhaps… Freddy?"
He looked up from his book again and showed a warm smile, " That's my nickname, my real name is Robert. I don't know why people like to call me Freddy. It's not really relative to my real name..." Jake strangely found his deep voice soothing just like Freddy's.
" No way. You're… human… and fleshy."
Jake poked him continuously until Janet nudged him and quickly whispers, " Another universe, Jake. The Fazbears are probably, I guess, human." Timmy was annoyed by Jake's poking ignored him and the girl. All he heard before slipping back into his book was ' Another universe.' He didn't quite understand what he was referring to but also knew it's probably not that important.
" Yeah, I seemed to know that… So! You eh… like to read that book huh? What's that?" Jake squinted his eyes at the title, " Harry Potter and the… Deathly Hallows? Oh my! I love that book!"
Janet knew he was lying. Jake despises reading and writing or anything that involves brain power and thinking. Jake once said he rather throw Golden Freddy in a huge blender then read Shakespeare's Hamlet. He once wrote a story but it was so bad that Freddy criticized it to a point where Jake got in an argument about all the 'your's and 'you're's.
" Really? Well, I'm at the part where the Battle of Hogwarts is about to begin. Harry's trying to find and destroy a Horcrux in one of the houses. Hufflepuff I think, but I don't want to really spoil it for anyone here."
Jake lost him at ' Hogwarts'.
" Oh yeah! It was uhh… Maxwell House right?",
Robert squinted his eyes in suspicion, " Have you read this book before?"
Jake gulps, " I have… why?"
" Cause that's not a house. That's the name of the coffee that I drink every morning."
" Oh… that's cool… I guess. You know I don't really like coffee. I don't usually drink it cause I find other ways to energize myself."
" Like how?"
" Car batteries. Stick them in your chest, boom, instant energy for the rest of the day."
A black haired teen gaps at Jake. He wore an eyepatch to cover up what looked like a black or swollen eye. He also wore a plain army green dress shirt and blue sweatpants. He had long black hair that almost touched his shoulders and a peach fuzz moustache that was almost broad enough to see. On his feet were black outside boots. Jake noticed that he was scratched up and pimpled up, making him look unclean compared to Robert.
" Oh snap! Foxy!"
The teen raises an eyebrow, " Erm… that's not my name. It's William."
" William? Oh William! Ok sure, nice eyepatch, cap."
He sighs in annoyance. Robert chuckles carefully to avoid being caught laughing at Jake's comment. " I can hear you giggling, fatso."
" So everyone here calls you a pirate?"
" YES! I don't get it! I mean sure, I look like one, but I don't dress like one! I wish that stupid 'Prince of the School' didn't throw that rock at me eye!"
Robert chuckled again, a bit louder, " You just went pirate right there."
" SHUT IT!"
" Who's the 'Prince of the School'?", Janet asked.
" It's the gym teacher's son, Prince,", answered Robert. " His father, Kingsley Creeps, is such a protector. It's soooo unfair! Just because he's four, doesn't mean he can just get away with something like what he did to William! But really though, he had a nice throwing arm for a kid his size."
" Shut up, Robby!"
Two people entered the cafe from the side entrance. One male and the other a female. One had a blue guitar with a strap around his shoulder and the other had drumsticks.
The girl had a blond bob haircut. Her bangs grew with the bob so she had her bangs with her hair to the side. She had light blue eyes and wore short jeans and wore a dark blue tank top. Her shoes and socks matched her entire outfit perfectly. Her lips, however, were a dark red. On her wrists she also had many colorful bracelets. Also she had a band-aid on her nose. She carried with her a backpack, music sheets and the drumsticks.
The boy follow next to her. He had light brown hair and had lime green eyes. He wore glasses almost like Robert's, wore tanned pants, and a lightly tinted purple short sleeve dress shirt. He also carried a big black school bag on his back along with his guitar. They both came to the table and sat next to each other with the group.
The girl giggled and the boy drops his bag with a thud onto the ground and then responded. " Hey, William, Robert. What's going on?", the boy asks.
" Not much, we are just talking to… erm… what are your names?", Robert questioned.
" I'm sexy!"
" I'm Janet. That's Jake."
The boy that just arrived at the table looked confused for a moment then smiles gleefully, " Cool! Nice to meet you. I'm Daniel, and this is Lily.",
Lily waves hello to them with a shy smile, " So… are you new here?"
" YES! Yes we are! My sister here wanted a tour of the school and we are just heading over to the gym and specifically the janitor's closet for no strange reasons.", Jake answers.
Janet forced a smile and a laugh, " Well what he meant to say was only the gym. I want to see how their physical education class works. Right, Jake?" She slams her elbow into his shoulder as it looks like a simple nudge to the others. Jake didn't know he was hit so he continued, " I left something BIG in the closet that needs to be let out NOW."
" Right! WE left your… BACKPACK in there REMEMBER?", Janet looks to the group, " Well I guess we will be on our way, but we hope to see you again. Bye! Come on, Jake!", Janet grasps his hand and pulls him away.
" Hey hey! Alright! I'm going! Hey wait! Lily! I think you're cute by the way! Bye!"
Lily blushed , " Oh um… thanks Jake!"
As soon as they vanished, she glance around the table. " What? I think he's cute too. He's a little ball of energy just like my brother. Speaking of which, who's going to watch my younger siblings this Saturday while I have band practice. It's the same time as usual."
" I'm going to be busy with work. My dad says I have to work late at the diner.", Robert admits.
" I can watch Jack and Jenny." William offered, " I got nothing to do on that day."
Lily smirked, " You just want to see Jack don't you?"
" What can I say? I really like the little bugger, he's a bit frustrating but he has to be the cutest thing on this earth."
" Jake, come here. Look...", Janet whispers with panic in her voice. She points to the man in the room teaching his students. Jake peeks into the science room.
He was a science teacher. He had his purple hair like always, but had a very small neatly trimmed black beard. The tip of his beard was purple which was pretty odd for a teacher, let alone, the violet hair. He wore black dress pants plus a black belt to secure it. A tucked in purple shirt with a black tie was covered by his white lab coat. To top his nerdy look, he had on glasses over his violet eyes.
" Oh… Janet... let's just go. Please."
ake tucks her away from the window. Janet fell to the ground and covered her face. Jake again had to reassure her that Vincent was dead and he was going to stay that way for as long as JST lived. Janet wiped her eyes and took in a deep breath. He helped her up and give her a nice warm hug. " If you ever remember that evil bastard, I'll make sure to give you some love from me."
" Thanks, Jake," she said, " but we should get going, the Fazbears are waiting for us."
" Huh? OH! Oh yeah! Shoot, let's get them! Quick!"
They continued to sprint down the hall until a tall grown man walked from behind a corner. The principal stopped the two kid's and frowned, " No running in the halls you two…"
The man had black hair that was neatly pulled back. The surface of his hair was glossy like a marble. His skin was a tanned white and his suit had no wrinkles unlike the Storyteller's suit sometimes. His name tag read, The Principal, Jacob Storonteller. His brown leather belt even had his initials.
" Heyyyyy… yeah… you're the principal… "
Janet glared at the real troublemaker with anger and annoyance. She never liked getting into trouble with teachers or staff members and Jake, being the troublemaker and rulebraker he is, broke her perfect streak of being trouble free.
" What are you two doing?", he asked.
" Well… we are new here. And we have seemed to be looking around in the classrooms and well… well… heh...", Janet paused awkwardly.
Storonteller was and is never a strict principle; he allows students to do SOME things that are acceptable but he wants his students to follow the rules and always be happy.
He studied her emotions and knew immediately she was about to break down in sweat and anxiety. He gave a warm smile to both kid's and patted her head gently, " Well, that seems ok with me, you were just looking into the rooms and wanted to really see the next ones. I understand, but you two shouldn't be running…"
" Yes, sir. Sorry about that.", she apologizes.
" Alright, you two have fun. Have a nice day."
" Sweet! You too!", Jake says with a bright smile.
They both calmly walked passed him and arrived at the closet, where they waited until he was out of sight. Jake swung open the door. Freddy pushed Bonnie out of the way to escape the cramped closet. Bonnie grunted, " Hey! Watch it!" Bonnie brushed off dust and let Chica out. " Sorry Bonnie, I had to get out of there! Foxy was touching me, and you know I hate tight spaces!"
" Shesh, I understand Freddy, but gosh don't be so pushy about it… but dang it's good to be out of that cramped space, that's for sure.", Bonnie answers, stretching his ears out straight."
Freddy stretched his metal joints and cracked his back. He let out a loud sigh of relief.
" Freddy keep it down!" Jake barked.
" Says the person who's YELLING at me!"
" Freddy! You're yelling! Stop it!"
" You first!"
" Ssssshhhhhh!" Janet whispered, " We are in a high school, they can hear us."
" HIGH SCHOOL!?", Foxy shouts from within the closet.
" SSSSHHHHHH!", Jake snapped him.
Foxy repeats it but quieter, " High school?!"
" Yep! Get out of the closet!"
" NO! It's warm in here!"
Jake snickered, " Foxy… get out of the closet."
Foxy peeped his head out and smirked at him. He walked up to Jake and smiled. He towered over the immortal child. Jake, for once in his life, felt small when standing next to him. Now he knew how Janet felt sometimes.
" Hi."
" Ahoy, captain."
There was an awkward silence. Freddy carefully examined the scene before him and wondered… is the pirate captain-
" Uh Jake? Are we accounted for?", Chica asks.
" Yes, yes we are.", Jake claps his hands, " Alright, if I'm guessing. The rift thing would have to be around here somewhere AND we have until…", Jake looks down at his watch, " 1:20 to find it. The time right now is… 12:40 so we have enough time to find it. Try to be quiet and avoid being seen. Cause it would be one kid's day to see a robot in the halls. Am I right?"
Foxy wondered what it would be like if he saw a robot in the halls of his old elementary school. " Yar… that be a very interestin' day for that lad…"
" Where to?", Freddy asked.
" Locker Room. Gymnasium. Let's go!"
The gang, now lead by Jake, stealthy strolled down the hall on the same route to the cafeteria. Bonnie had to hold his ears down to avoid being seen through the class windows. When a kid opened a door or what they thought sounded like someone was coming, they quickly hid in the nearest place. Poor Bonnie had to hide in the garbage. When the sneaked past the cafe, Jake and Janet waved to the friends that were still sitting at the far end. They waved back.
They continued onward to the Gym. They waited for everyone to leave, then entered. " Ok, Janet, Chica, check the girls, we will check the boys.",Jake ordered.
After a good short search, they both came out empty. " No rift, where could it be?", Chica questioned.
Suddenly, the coach re-entered the Gym. Everyone knew that he looked familiar, expectedly Janet and Foxy.
" Oh my… is that?", Janet started. " Aye… King Creeper…"
He had a normal lightly tanned skin tone, complete with a short beard and short trimmed hair. His brown eyes and almost bushy eyebrows gave him an angry look. He wore a light green shirt, sweatpants, and a whistle hanging from his neck. On his feet were neon green Nike sneakers. His muscles were big and well built as if he's been working out for years. He makes the perfect gym teacher.
" HEY!", he bellowed, " It ain't halloween. Take off those costumes and get your butts outside!", Freddy was pushed aside by a child no younger than four. He ran to the teacher and cried out, " Father! They're not students! I saw everything!"
Jake growled, " Son of a gun, the kid followed us here. Who's that kid anyway?"
" I think…", Janet paused for a moment and thought about why he said ' Father'. Who would be the only person to label him as 'Father'. Unless… Her eyes widened in sudden realization, " It's his son."
" What? How do you know?"
" Jake, remember when we were training with King? His wife, the Queen, was pregnant or still is. Chica overheard her talking and told me and the others about the baby named Prince."
" Prince? The singer?"
" No, King's son."
" Wait, why didn't you tell me right then?"
" It slipped my mind, also we knew you were going to start talking about Prince and get us killed for offending his son's name. You know, King, protective but a little too protective. Kind of like you… no offense."
" Ha ha. None taken. So he," Jake pointed to the child who ran up to his father and hugged him. " Is the Heir to the throne?"
" In the other universe, yes." " Oh… wow. That kid has no idea about what his other self is like."
Prince and the coach finished talking about the six possible hostiles and ended it with a hug.
" So… you're not students are you?", he asked as he let go of his son. " What are you then?"
" Well… we are new here and…", she sighs," Ok, I guess I will explain. We are not from here. Hear us out, it's a long story."
Prince looks up to his father, " Daddy, is this true? Are they… aliens?", He stares down at his son, " Son, go into my office, wait there."
" But… da-"
" No buts, let me take care of them."
Prince sighs annoyed and storms off to his dad's office. As the coach watches his son leave, he snaps back to the Fazbears and clenches his fist. " Now. Let's just keep this real NICE… and simple." He cracks his knuckles as he walks towards them at a steady pace.
They quickly reacted by backing up, Janet stuttered but was able to the form the right words, " We're not aliens... we're just-"
" ENOUGH!" He interrupts, " Now I'm going to ask you to leave this world, or wherever the hell you all came from, or so help me, I'll boot you off the face of this earth."
" We would… but we can't. We travel by a universal rift thing and it doesn't really come on… cue...", Bonnie attempted to explain and thought to reason with him but ending up hiding behind Freddy.
" Really now? Suppose this is true. Who is 'controlling' these rifts?"
Someone cleared their throat and said," Me."
Couch turns to see a child, not of his kin, with a tweed suit and red bowtie… well… you know the looks like. And you CERTAINLY know who he is! ( You don't? Why it's the Storyteller!) There was one thing different about him: Sunglasses.
" Mr. Creeper, they are with me."
" They are? Who are you supposed to be?"
" Me? Why, I'm the Storyteller! But you can call me.. Mister Three... Funny thing, my grown up self and I have a lot of things in common, but he's not really my type of guy. Now, would you please excuse me, I must talk to my friends or I will personally go up the the board and write a report on you for… whatever you've been doing!"
" I've done nothing."
" We'll see about that..."
The Couch deeply glows under his breath and strolls off leaving the Fazbears alone with the Storyteller. They waited for the coach to be gone so they can greet the Storyteller calmly and leave. Instead however, they ran at him with up arms, laughed and hollered gleefully and group hugged him.
" How did you find us?", Janet asks. Tears were welling up in the corner of her eyes.
" Tracking through Universal Energy that you guys were giving off. It's like a tracking device except you can see or feel it. Speaking of which, I need to check to see how much of it you gained throughout the last few hours."
The Storyteller scanned everyone at once then gazed carefully at the device's small screen. " Holy mother of Gallifrey!" he shouted, " You guys have gained a lot of it! Too much as a matter of fact! Quick we need to get to the TARDIS so I can safely and quickly retract it before it kills you by Universal Rifton Sickness!"
Everyone took what he said seriously and agreed with him, Chica began to worry about what he just said. What would happen if she died? No more Pizza! Janet, however, had a different feeling about this. At first she was concerned about this sickness but kind of had a beginning of an unsettling feeling about something else. Universal energy? Universal Rifton sickness? This all didn't seem right. They strolled outside to the back of the gym part of the school where the TARDIS rested near a blue port-a-potty. The Storyteller looks at both boxes and sighed, " Typical… just typical."
Jake and Foxy shared giggles. The Storyteller gave both a death glare, causing them to cease the nonsense. Janet found this quite odd for him; he would never give anyone a menacing glare. Except King Creeper.
" Storyteller?" Janet asked nervously, " There's no symptoms to the sickness, right?"
" No… I mean… well yes, but you won't be feeling it yet. The symptoms, if I can recall, are that you'll start to feel woozy…" The Storyteller acted out what being woozy looks like, " Then dizzy…", he continued to act the same way until Jake stopped him. " Ok we get it S.T, now get us the hell outta here."
" Alright, Jake. As you wish…" As the Storyteller unlocked the TARDIS, Jake smirked, " Sayyyy… you didn't say 'language' like you always do. What is this, the 'new you'?"
He spun around and quickly replied," Of course I'm me! Why would you ask?"
" I don't think you're him.", Janet blurted out.
" Wha?!" Foxy says from the back of the group.
" WHAT!?", the Time Lord roared.
Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy talked amongst themselves about Janet's possible 'theory' about the Storyteller not being the real one.
" That's why! You wouldn't yell back at me or anyone like that! ", Janet adds.
The Storyteller was crossed, " Listen, lady! I KNOW THE STORYTELLER BY THE BACK OF MY HAND!"
" You… know him? Well… you are him. AREN'T you?", Janet snaps slowly backing away from him.
" YEAH I- uh… I MEAN, I know myself more then I… know… me…", Janet didn't believe a word he said and looked at the others. Freddy cracked his metal knuckles, Bonnie cracked his neck, and Chica growled. Foxy and Jake tightened their fist. All Janet could do was prepare for the worst.
" Uh... guys!? Come on! It's really m- OH FORGET IT!", The 'Storyteller' ripped of his sunglasses and revealed light green eyes that glowed brightly. The clothing sinked into his skin, replacing it with a white lab coat, white dress shirt, purple tie, yellow gloves, and pants with a black leather belt with his initial. The black sandshoes turned into knee high boots. " Heh heh heh heh! AHAHAHAHAH!"
" I knew he wasn't the Storyteller!", Janet shout
" Me too!", Chica called out.
" You seemed to figure that out, Fazberries." the Doctor said with a wicked smile, " BUT! What about my master plan! What about... what I have store for you all... ", He snaps his finger and the TARDIS doors open. The interior was hollow and no longer bigger on the inside. Instead, there was a bright green rift.
" I had enough fun for one day! Now it's time for me and Billy to play!", Dr. JST stepped to the side and held his right hand out to the group. They felt the grasp of the Doctor tightening around themselves. They screamed and called for help, only for nothing to come out. " I'm sorry? What were you going to say? Help us? Somebody save us? What a pitty! HA HA HA HA HAAAAA!"
" We are NOT going in there!", Janet yells.
But one by one, they fell into the rift. Jake and Janet were the last ones holding on to the TARDIS doors, their legs and feet already in the rift.
" You won't get away with this!", Janet yells at the mad Doctor.
" HELL YA! YOU WON'T GET AWAY WITH THIS, YA CREEP!", Jake adds.
Dr. JST calmly hovered over to them with the same wicked smile across his face. His cold green eyes stared deeply into the pupils of the poor helpless teens.
" Oh dear," ,Dr. JST grabs both of them by the collar of their shirts, " It seems I already have…"
He threw them into the rift carelessly. The screams faded into it. He laughed and flew in after them. Inside the rift, he flew faster and faster toward them. He did somersaults and barrel rolls as he zeroed in on Jake and Janet. He picked up them up and targeted the Fazbears. " HITCH A RIDE WITH ME! WE'LL GET THERE FASTER!", He pushed all of them deeper and deeper into the rift at a great speed. Faster and faster they went until everything around them was a blur…