Hey guys! Here is the new chapter! Sorry for the wait. I'll try to update this more but I've been super busy.
Anyway, thank you all for the support and enjoy!
And until next time, Peace!
Alpha walked outside and took a deep breath of the fresh air.
It was around five and he was bored out of his mind.
Delta, Mark and Gamma were all off doing their own thing.
Alpha swished his tail side to side and walked a little ways away from the hideout.
He needed some time alone... Some time to think...
HE extended his claws and scaled a tree.
Alpha sat on a branch and sighed.
He was about to replace a entire franchise...
Freddy Fazbear's Pizza would be no more...
The old models would soon be no more than scrap metal.
The name 'Freddy Fazbear' would fade into nothing... Into nothing more than a memory.
He wondered what he was... Who he was...
Was he just a robot? Did he even have a soul?
Sure, he knew he had a body inside of him, but was he the soul of someone or just AI?
He had no clue that it was a child's body... He had no clue he was a dead child.
"Alpha?" Abigail called out walking up to the tree.
Alpha turned to her and smiled a bit. "Yeah?"
"What are you doing?" She asked looking up at him.
"Thinking..." He sighed.
"About what?" Abigail asked.
"The Fazbear group. And other things..."
Abigail nodded and looked off into the distance.
"So... Only two more members of your pack left to build... You excited?"
"Well yes and no... I'm a bit worried actually." Alpha admitted.
"How come?"
"Well... The older models... Foxy for example... He was replaced because of the bite and the other models were too because they were too
dangerous. What about us? We have fangs and claws just like them. Will we be replaced?"
Alpha sighed and looked down at her.
"Maybe I'm just overreacting... I'm just worried for my pack..."
"I know. I'm sure that you'll all be fine..." She smiled and looked up at him.
"Yeah... I hope so..." He sighed and jumped down from the tree.
"We should get inside. Another storm is coming this way." Alpha said as he started to walk towards the building.
"I'm getting sick of this rain." Abigail replied.
"So am I..." Alpha sighed.
The two walked into the building to see Fritz standing there.
"F-Fritz! I uhh..." Abigail stuttered.
"What was our little talk about last night girl?" Fritz growled with his arms crossed.
"N-Not to go outside..." Abigail trembled.
"Come with m-"
Alpha interrupted him and stepped in between the two.
"When will my pack be ready?" He snapped.
"Soon." Fritz tried to reassure him.
"Go work on them. Now." Alpha hissed.
Without another word, Fritz left the room.
Alpha walked into the doorway heading to the room where the others were.
He turned back and nodded slightly at Abigail before disappearing around the corner.
Abigail sighed releifed that she had been able to get out of a beating.
She couldn't take much more... But Alpha... He saved her...
She owed him... She owed him big...
Abigail walked to her room and looked out the window.
Raindrops started to fall as the wind picked up.
"Rain...Rain... Always with the stupid rain..." She sighed and sat down.
A little bit later, Alpha was standing outside.
Although the wind had picked up alot, the rain hadn't started yet.
The wind blew through his mane and he sighed.
His ears perked up when he heard growling.
He turned to see a black lab growling at him.
It was wearing a pink collar with a golden tag on it.
"Violet." It read.
Alpha growled at the dog and got on all fours arching his back.
The dog approached him and lunged at him.
Alpha lunged at Violet and the two kicked and bit at each other.
Alpha easily pinned the dog down and bit hard into it's side.
Violet threw her head back and yelped.
Alpha grinned and bit into it's stomach next.
Violet thrashed violently, trying to get away.
Alpha bit into her back right leg and snapped it.
He stood up and grinned as the injured dog limped away.
"Stupid mutt..." He laughed and walked back into the house.
Meanwhile, Mike drove back to his house.
He had taken Puppet's music box to be fixed and they told him it was going to be at least a week before it would be fixed.
Great.
He pulled into his driveway and got out of his truck.
Mike got out of his truck and went to walk into his house when he heard a low whining.
Exited, he turned to see Violet limping up all bloody.
"VIOLET?!" He gasped running up to his beloved companion.
Violet collapsed and started panting.
"Violet... Oh my god..." He gasped trembling.
Panicked, he picked Violet up and put her in the passenger seat of his truck.
He dashed back over to the other side and jumped in.
Mike started his truck and quickly drove off.
He turned to see Violet's breathing had become more raspy and she was bleeding all over.
"God please no..." He gasped trying to keep from sobbing.
He had to get her to the vet. Now.
Or else she was going to die.
Soon Mike arrived at the emergency vet clinic and rushed in with Violet.
Her blood was pouring out quickly and her breathing had decreased drastically.
Outside, heavy rain started pouring down as Mike sat in the waiting room.
He had blood covering his hands and shirt...
If he lost Violet he'd have nothing left.
He had had Violet since he was a child...
He remembered on his birthday... Right before his parents died...
They had given him Violet...
If he lost her...
Mike started to cry. He didn't care that he was in public. He didn't care what people thought of him.
He didn't care anymore.
If he lost her...
He lifted his head to see someone walk out of the operation room.
"Mike?" They called out.