AN: Here with another story! The keyboards getting its workout!
Foxy looked at the giant three headed dog in front of him. He grinned and walked closer and closer to it. "Come here boy! Come here!" He called letting its three heads get close, quickly he started playing with all the heads at once. "Good boy! That's a good boy!" He told it happily. After a while it fell asleep and he left the room with a mental reminder to go there again. As soon as he left the room he walked into Greasy Turban Harvey Dent man. Greasy Turban Harvey Dent man panicked and jumped from the balcony to his doom, oh no wait he landed on that schoolgirl wearing a sailor fuku and with Odango's. Wait how did they survive?! He wondered before shrugging and going to the Dungeons, where they had been relocated after the tower incident, and the owl incident, and the incident with the Gryffindor's, the point is that they were now in the dungeons! He went to a section of a wall where there were six marks in it. They were a point, a microphone shaped hole, the head of a guitar, a cupcake, a sign and a line that went deepest. Foxy watched as his hook appeared on his hand, quickly turning it to the side, a door way appeared next to him, he twisted his hook out and went through the door as it closed. Luckily they had tested this room before moving in so they knew it wouldn't collapse. He looked around with a smile, lying in his bed he thought about the incidents…
One Week Ago
The group looked at the Rubble of the owlery and the room under it… "Ooops…" Foxy mumbled as he called the poor owls over to him.
Bonnie sighed annoyed. "Could you try and obliterate it next time? I hate cleaning the mess up."
"Sorry."
The group watched as Gryffindor tower fell into two parts… "Oops." Foxy muttered as the Gryffindor's yelled at him. McGonagall sighed as she realised there were only two more places to try, the forest or the dungeons. Foxy begged for the forest but everyone refused.
Present
The door opened as the other's walked into the room holding instruments, Drake included with his music box. Foxy grabbed his microphone and plugged it into the music box, which conveniently worked as both a way to power everything as well as making sure everything worked. He looked at the others and started.
"Now this is genocide
the monster inside
the voices in your head
they're telling you to wash away
the crimson stains
to leave us all for dead
"Now you're just a monster"
I know a way that you can cut every last tie
the friends you've made, how could you watch all of them die?
And every world that you destroy will burn as you planned
And in the end they're gonna fall and fall to your hand
I see your mind, now it's slipping faster
Kill or be killed, the only thing that matters
Across the land, all of their ashes scatter
Who's the monster now?
Now this is genocide
The monster inside
The voices in your head
They're telling you to wash away
The crimson stains
To leave us all for dead
No one told you there's no going back
For once you attack
There's no way to prevent
Every single drop of blood you spill
Will stain, it's real
For death is permanent
You're just a monster
And now you're just a monster
And I can see it in your smile and in your eyes
There's no compassion, no there's nothing left inside
Over and over, no you're never satisfied
Made your decision, now you're gonna have a bad time
I see your mind, now it's slipping faster
Kill or be killed, the only thing that matters
Across the land, all of their ashes scatter
Who's the monster now?
Now this is genocide
The monster inside
The voices in your head
They're telling you to wash away
The crimson stains
To leave us all for dead
No one told you there's no going back
For once you attack
There's no way to prevent
Every single drop of blood you spill
Will stain, it's real
For death is permanent
You're just a monster
And now you're just a monster
And now you're just a monster" He sung watching as the castle shook but didn't collapse much, well the towers did crumble a bit but that's mainly because of age not the music. He sat on the floor thinking with Bitsy nuzzling against him. "Why that song Drake? I don't like it…" He mumbled.
"It's Important, you see there are other groups that went full crazy killers and were shut down, scrapped or just stopped… Bella's body came from one of the old restaurants before yours, there were other animatronics as well but hers was a spare suit for the Balloon Boy model." Drake explained. "It's basically something to separate you from the insanity and murder you forced yourself into…"
"Wait, you mean that at our home there's more animatronics?" Bonnie asked annoyed.
"Sh-Sh-Shouldn't we help them?" Chica asked with her second jaw causing her words to go crazy.
"You could but it'll be hard. I mean they're much younger then you in spirits, about 10 years old." Drake told her.
"And? If anything that makes it more important. The others were four years old when they were stuffed! I'm the oldest one here yet I'm a kid again…" Freddy almost cried as she spoke. "If we can help them then we have to…" She decided.
"Alright… Maybe Bitsy could help. It's a little known fact but while unicorn blood usually curses you if it's willingly given it can cure insanity as well as that which phoenix tears cannot." He mentioned.
"No! I'm not lettin' ye hurt Bitsy!" Foxy shouted holding her close to his chest.
"That's not what I meant. But do you remember professor Quirrel? When he lost the unicorn blood Bitsy licked it up, basically she had excess blood in her veins."
Foxy looked at Bitsy confused.
Meanwhile
A black smokey wraith floated around a twitching form in America, it was a killer like him and willing to make a deal, they would permanently fuse together and after he completed his mission they would work on getting the ULTIMATE…