FNAF: I Just Want A Family To Die With.
Part 6: A Happy Reunion.
"Who's here with the old captain? Show yourself!" Foxy screams this at the top of her lungs. I walk into the room. Foxy turns to face me and gasps. "I am, Foxy." I say to her. "Ho...how ..." She staggers back from me. She may be seven feet , but considering my new body , I now have a two feet advantage. So if she thinks I want revenge of any sort , she has the right to be scared. If I wanted to , I could probably snap her pretty little neck petty easily...if a was evil psychopathic murderer who kills family and friends...which I'm not. "Foxy...it's me Nick." I say. "Well...sort of...I..." Before I can finish , Foxy hugs me , her tears now flowing again. "Matey I'm so sorry , I'm so , so , so sorry...I killed you , I killed you , I'm so sorry..." She just chokes this out and begins to cry into my torso.
"Uh...it's alright...you didn't know , you were glitching..." I say in the most comforting voice I can put on. I stroke the back of her head , in an attempt to calm her down and make her happy. "It's alright." I say. "Mate...thank you...also...why does you voice sound different? Also how are you alive?" She asks , breaking her embrace to stare into my eyes. "Uh...you should get the others , we have a bit to talk about."I say to her.
About a hour later.
"And then I woke up , climbed up the stairs , saw Foxy crying , and here we are now." I say to everyone. They all look around at each other in the boots they sit in. Some nervously shift around in their seats. Mike Schmidt , the current night guard gets up. "So...what now?" He asks. "I...I become a performer here and live with the Fazs...if that's okay with them." I say. "Of course Nic...Sp..." Goldie says this trying to remember my new name. "It's Spring Nick , you all can call me SN for short. Also does everyone else agree with these arrangements?" I ask everyone.
"Yes , of course!" Freddy says. "Well yeah , we always love you N...SN. Even if you were still human we would let you live here if you wanted to." Marty says to me. "Mate it's the least we can do after what we did." Foxy says to me. "Alright , I'm glad we came to an arrangement." I say as a thought suddenly crosses my mind. " Wait...what did you guys do with my body?" I ask. "You mean the Nick body of you SN? Well...Mike buried it." Marty says to me. I look to Mike.
"Someone had to do it. Also your body was...mangled behind belief. Almost made me vomit." Mike says to me. "Well it's almost three am , everyone should be powering down...including you SN." Goldie says this to me. "Alright...how do I do that?" I ask. "Well I guess it's like sleeping. Just close your eyes and drift off." Goldie says to me. "Alright...makes sense...also I remember how to do it fully now...also why did you sleep with a stuffed bear?" I ask. Goldie looks at m with wide eyes. "So...you are part Spring Trap." He says. "I mean , it's not like I didn't believe you or anything , but this just confirms it." Goldie says to me.
Everyone says their good nights to Mike and heads off to some place of the pizzeria to power down. I pick the backstage to power down. Foxy , Bonnie , Toy Bonnie , and Toy Foxy apparently power down here too. Not that I mind , there's plenty of room for everyone. I get in some stance of lying down and I begin to power down. My last sight is that of Foxy cuddling up to me. Ha...nice to know even in this state she still thinks of me affe...
Before I can even finish my sentence , I drift off.
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Uhhh...morning already? I get up...and something feels...off. In fact...everything...feels...off.
"NICK!" someone screams in the distance. Someone needs my help! I run through the halls of an oddly packed pizzeria. Did I oversleep? Wait , why is no one noticing me? It doesn't matter , I need to get to the sound of the voice that called me! I ran to the where the sound of the voice. Just in time to see a hallway with the door at the end closing...
Parts and Services...
I begin to walk towards it...dread feeling in my heart...
I open the door and I look inside...
And I scream.
Inside lies four kids tied up , and two stuffed into suits. Blood oozes out of every pour of the two suits containing dead kids. Standing in the middle of the room is a man with a bloody knife , a purple hoodie , and a marionette mask. He looks at me with glowing purple eyes , and I'm sure he's smiling underneath that mask.
"Ah...such good memories...but I want to make new good memories...and I think you and your "family" can help with that." The man says to me , as he plays with the knife and begins towards me , blood lust in his eyes.
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End Of part Six.