Hey guys! Here is the new chapter! I hope you enjoy it! And I'll try to post more often, I've been having internet problems. Anyway, as always enjoy! And until next time, Peace!
Toy Freddy sat in the party room ashamed of his actions.
He knew he was being controlled by someone, but he still felt guilty.
He had threatened his friends... He felt awful about it.
Toy Bonnie walked into the room and smiled.
"How are you feeling?" He asked as he sat down next to his friend.
"Guilty... Sad... Stressed..." Toy Freddy sighed.
"Hey, it's alright. We all know you were being controlled. We aren't mad at you..."
They looked up and saw Bonnie walk in.
"Everything alright in here?" Bonnie asked.
"Yeah..." Toy Freddy sighed. "Still just upset..."
"I understand. And you know we aren't blaming you." Bonnie smiled.
"I know..."
"Hey, it'll be alright." Toy Bonnie smiled and patted him on the back.
Meanwhile,
Toy Chica wandered through the pizzeria. "Goldie!" She called out. "Dang it where is
that bear?!" She mumbled as she looked into a party room.
"Right here..." He whispered in her ear.
Toy Chica jumped and spun around. "Jeeze! Don't do that!" She sighed catching her
breath.
"Where have you been?!" She asked.
"Nowhere. What did you need?" He asked tilting his head creepily.
"Don't do that! You know it creeps me out!"
"Fine..." He sighed as he straitened his head.
"Foxy needs you."
"For what?"
"Just come on." She said as she grabbed him by the arm and walked out of the party
room.
Golden Freddy looked around the hallway. It seemed like everything was going blurry.
Like everything was melting...
"Come back you fool. You will melt away if you don't come back!" A voice growled in his mind.
"I can fight it on my own..." He growled.
"Do you even know what you're fighting?" The voice whispered.
Golden Freddy ignored the voice and continued to walk with Toy Chica.
"Fredbear was the first. He has to be the last..." The voice whispered.
"I was the first. But we will all be the last..." He hissed in his mind.
"You know very well what will happen if you don't fight this. You know."
"I know that you need to leave me the Fazbear alone!" He growled and looked around the hallway.
It was getting worse. His vision was clouding over completely and his body was feeling weak.
He had no clue what was even going on. Since a couple days before, his vision started clouding over.
His body was weak, and he couldn't even think strait. He needed to get away from everyone, so he had hid.
The voice had been speaking to him ever since it started.
He didn't know who the voice was, so he wasn't going to risk trusting it.
The last time he trusted someone, he ended up dismantled.
Even to this day he was still out of order, Thrown in the back room like junk.
He trusted the owner of Fredbear's, and he sold the company and left him and his friend in the hands of the new company.
First thing they did was get rid of him and his friend and replace them with the others.
His name... His best friends name... He hated to admit it, but he had forgotten it. He felt ashamed and guilty for it, but he knew his AI chip had been
corroded and messed up, causing him to loose his memory...
He remembered they would sing for the children together on stage... Golden Freddy faintly smiled at the memories of his past life...
Of the kids that came and went... Of all the faces he had seen... And out of all the children... He remembered most of their names...
But his friend's name escaped him...
"GOLDIE!" Toy Chica yelled.
"HUH?! What?!" He asked coming back to reality.
"You weren't responding... You were just humming and looking up at the ceiling. I thought something was wrong..."
"What...what song was I humming?" He asked still trying to fight whatever was overtaking him.
Toy Chica hummed it and Golden Freddy's eyes widened as he had a flashback.
He saw him and... Springtrap... That was his name... Springtrap...
They were singing a song to the children... Back before they got replaced...
He was taken to another flashback of him and Springtrap after hours.
"It sure was fun today huh?" Fredbear asked his friend as he sat down on stage beside him.
"Sure was!" Springtrap smiled and set down his guitar.
"I'm a bit upset though..." Fredbear sighed.
"Why?"
"Well, remember that little girl? Emily?"
"The brunet? What about her?"
"Well she seemed really upset when she had to leave."
"A lot of the kids are when it's time to go. It's normal." Springtrap tried to reassure him.
"I know... But something about her wasn't normal..."
"What about her?"
"Well, she had bruises all over her arms."
"Kids get bruises... It's part of life..."
"But she had A LOT of bruises... I'm wondering if-"
"You don't mean..." Springtrap looked at him upset and disgusted at the same time.
"I do..."
Springtrap sighed and turned away.
"Humans can be sick... Beating their own kind... Beating their own kids!" He growled.
"They can be... But some can be helpful..." He faintly smiled. "Like the owner. He helps us all the time..."
"True... But some humans are just... evil..." He sighed.
"But it's our job the influence the kids to help them grow up to be good..." Fredbear smiled and put his paw on his shoulder.
They were happy, They were fully functional... But they had no idea what lay ahead... Or of who they really were...
"GOLDIE!" Toy Chica yelled again shaking him.
He snapped out of it once more and saw that his vision had gotten worse...
"What are you looking at?!" She asked.
"Huh? Oh nothing... I was just..." He sighed and looked ahead of him. "Let's just go to the cove..."
Toy Chica grabbed him by the paw again and started walking towards the cove.
And it was a good thing she was leading him, because all he could make out were splotches of colors.