A/N: Hello, people. So yeah, FNAF 4 is out now, and I've seen Markiplier's Let's Plays for it. That being said though, I don't intend to change a thing about this story. Like I said at the very beginning, this is fan FICTION, and there are already a lot of things in my story that are different from canon-Fritz is Mike's SISTER in this, for crying out loud! I already have my own ideas for this and I know exactly where I'm going with this story-though I'll probably put in a reference to FNAF 4 later on. Now, to give some shout-outs to the people who reviewed the last chapter:

Da Drunken Ork-Which 'it' were you referring to there, dude? 0_0

Elhini Prime-I'm glad you feel that way :) I was actually worried that people would be like 'Fritz, why u so mean? Don't be such a bitch!' and other stuff like that. There are two sides to every story, after all. But yeah, I feel really sorry for Ian myself-andIwrote him!

XXPay4XtraShippingsXX-Well, you're just going to have to keep reading to find out now, won't you? :) Glad you're enjoying it.

Rose Verdict-Yeah, Fritz is scary when she gets really mad. AND she's a mechanic in training, so she could actually make good on her threat...glad to have you on board, by the way! I hope the rest of the story is to your liking :)

Captain Yiff-Yeah, I know Bonnie's a dude in canon. However, I absolutely HATE the Smurfette Principle, so I made Bonnie female in my version to balance out the gender ratio between the four main animatronics. Like I said above, this is fanfiction, after all.

Unnamed Guest-That's...actually a really good idea. I think I'mma do it.

MMiladinova-True, true. Fritz might just join her brother again one night to help keep the still crazy animatronics away...hint hint. Not gonna give anything away, but it's NOT gonna be a fun night...for anyone.

Well, that's all done. This chapter's gonna be set from Melody's POV. Let's see what the puppet-turned-puppetmaster has to say about this whole situation...

Disclaimer: Don't own it, never will.

How dare he. How dare he.

This new guy-what was his name? Mike? He was really getting on my nerves. If it wasn't bad enough that he'd managed to survive all five nights and was about to get hired on full-time, he'd only done so by lying to Ian. I don't know WHAT those two talked about while they were in the office, but whatever it was, I didn't like it.

He was taking my friend away from me.

I clenched my hands into fists at the thought. That dead-eyed weirdo didn't care about him, about anyof us. I knew that he was lying to Ian, using him, like all grown-ups. Selfish, that's all they are!

And they have no problem with lying to kids to get what they want. I learned early that you can't trust anyone older than twelve.

All grown-ups are liars.

I felt tears, real tears, start to sting my cheeks. I looked at Hope and the twins performing on stage to for other kids who'd come. Couldn't talk to them right now. Along with the fact that they were busy, I knew those other kids would get scared if a ghost just came onstage in the middle of the show. And I knew Ian wouldn't listen to me.

I was alone. Like I'd been all my life. Like the day I died. That thought made even more tears come to my face. I gritted my teeth angrily as I walked down the dark, empty hall.

Don't cry. Don't cry. Don't even THINK about crying!

I walked straight through the emergency exit door, going outside, and started blinking in the sunlight.

I suddenly realized how long it had been since I've been outside the pizzeria. I looked around, seeing people walking around, going on with their lives, almost all of them happy and smiling.

A world I didn't belong in anymore. I couldn't let anyone see me. I couldn't go back…ever. I don't think anyone would've even missed me, or made posters so that someone could let random people know that I was gone. I couldn't go home. But it's not like I even had a home to go to in the first place…

Finally, I couldn't hold it in anymore. My fists shook as I started sniffling, even more tears leaking out of my eyes.

Suddenly, I heard a small whimpering. I turned around in surprise and saw a dog standing next to me. Scrappy little mutt, probably hadn't eaten in weeks. It was so skinny I could see its ribs, and its fur was really wiry and ratty-looking. It just kept looking at me with sad eyes, and a quiet stare-off went on between the two of us for a few moments.

"You're not scared of me?" The dog stepped a little closer to me, as if expecting some food.

"I'll take that as a 'no'." I started petting it. "We have something in common, mutt." I said to it. "We're both strays. This pizza joint…it's the closest thing I've ever known to a home. A real home.

"My mom slept around with a bunch of different men. She ended up with me after one of her late-night romps." I glared. "But she NEVER treated me like a daughter. I was just some kid she got stuck with and she saw no problem with treating me like garbage. Leaving me by myself, night after night, while she went to do who-knows-what with a bunch of strange men for money. Heck, the only times she ever told people I was her daughter was to get other people to feel sorry for her. She used me-like a puppet."

The dog looked at me sadly, and I petted its head.

"She left me alone the day I died, too. All my life, Freddy Fazbear's was the only thing that made me happy. I'd sneak out sometimes to see if I could get a couple slices of Fazbear's pizza while my mom was out 'working'. Then one day when I was twelve, she brought me here after school. Said it was a special treat for me. I was so happy playing with the animatronics that I didn't even notice she'd left. But when I saw she wasn't there, I ran outside. I couldn't find her anywhere."

Angry tears filled my eyes at the memory.

"My own mother ABANDONED me!" The dog whined softly and started licking my face. I looked down at it. Big, warm brown eyes met my own, and I hugged the dog.

"Then he came along. The man in purple. He said he'd help me…but he lied. Just like my mom did. He tried to put me in his car, but I fought as hard as I could to get away." I laughed a little. "Y'know, I don't think he really wanted to kill me, just kidnap me. But he got angry…and he had a knife…"

I put my hand to my chest, biting my lip as I remembered the cold, sharp blade entering my heart.

"It's all fuzzy after that, but I remember that he was scared. He was nervous, talking to himself about what he'd do with my body. That made me mad." I gritted my teeth. "I wasn't ready to go yet. I wanted to stay behind, make sure I hurt him, like he hurt me. Like Mom hurt me. The last thing I remember seeing before everything went black was a puppet sitting in the window."

I sighed as the last of my anger disappeared.

"I was lonely for so long, though. When the purple man killed the others, I thought that maybe we could all get revenge-together. That we could make the grown-ups suffer. Or at least night guards. But they just…I don't know."

I scratched under the dog's chin without thinking.

"Maybe I'm too hard on Ian. I never meant to hurt him. But he just doesn't get it. Why can't he see that I'm trying to help him?! Help all of us!" My anger suddenly returned full-force.

"Whatever bologna that guy's been feeding him, I'm gonna make sure it stops." The dog whined, but I barely noticed.

"I'm going to kill Mike Schmidt. Then we can all be friends again, and take our revenge on every new night guard who comes to work here until HE returns."

A/N: Well, now we know a little more about Melody, and her personality. Will Mike be safe from her wrath? Will the other kids be able to break free of her control? Will I EVER stop asking questions I already know the answers to?! Stay tuned, and leave me plenty of reviews to find out!