AN: OMG! The sickness I had was horrible, stabbing pains, nausea, and vomiting across the walls, but somehow I finished the chapter and posted it. Now I'm back with another chapter and will start to pump out these chapters as fast as I can, so enjoy.
For the people who commented.
Sakura Neko 13: The amount of reviews you have made mean so much to me, but most of your questions will be answered in the next chapter.
Guest: In the future things get a lot worse.
Life is like a game of cards. The hand you are dealt is determinism; the way you play it is free will. ~Jawaharlal Nehru
Foxy
As New Foxy and I entered the office and we don't see Malcom, I start to get worried and I start to think that Malcom got caught and stuffed into a suit, but then I see Malcom pop up from under the desk and I'm instantly relieved.
"What where you doing under there?" I ask, "You had me worried there for a second."
"I was just trying to find the blueprints, but when I looked they where gone," He says.
"Do you mean someone took them?" New Foxy asks.
"Yes someone did but who?" he asks.
"It was me," I say.
"Why, and where are they?" he asks as New Foxy looks shocked.
"Just kidding," I say.
Malcom and New Foxy groaned.
"You wanted to get me back didn't you," New Foxy says.
"Getting you back for what?" Malcom asks.
"I tricked Foxy into thinking that I have feelings for him," she says.
"Oh, that must have been awkward," he says.
"It was for that moment, but can we change the subject?" I ask.
"Ok, I'm going to tell a joke," Malcom says.
"That's better then what we where talking about before," I say.
"Why did the chicken cross the road?" He asks.
"Why?" New Foxy and I ask simultaneously.
"To get to the other pizza!" He says as he waits for us to laugh, but the joke fell flat.
"Ok, now who wants to hear one of my jokes," I ask.
"Sure," Malcom says as he winds up the music box.
"What do you call a goat that plays guitar?" I ask.
"What," New Foxy asks.
"Butter fingers," I say and Malcom laughs a little.
"At least it was better then my joke," he says as he checks the camera.
"Is anyone gone?" New Foxy asks.
"Nope not yet," he says. "But our friend faceless Bonnie has left the parts and service room and into the main hall.
"Time to get behind the televisions," I say pointing to New Foxy.
"Only if he comes in here," she says.
I look down the hall and I see no one there, I check the time and I see it's 1:30 AM.
"Why are they taking so long?" I ask, "They should be right outside the room by now."
"They're taking their time, trying to stress us out," answered New Foxy.
"Well, it's working," Malcom says as he winds up the music box.
"Time for another joke?" she asks.
"Sure," says Malcom.
"What do you call a fake noodle?" I ask.
"What," New Foxy asks.
"An impasta!" I say, but only New Foxy laughs this time because Malcom is so concentrated.
"What is it?" New Foxy asks.
"Toy Bonnie is gone," he says.
"Where did he go?" she asks.
"Same as last night, in one of the party rooms," he says.
"Did you strobe him?" I ask.
"Yep, he's not going anywhere anytime soon," he answers.
"Good, I don't want to hide behind those televisions again," I say.
"What about Chica?" New Foxy asks.
"She's moved into the main hall," he says.
"Ok, let her come into the office," she says.
"Why would you want to do that?" Malcom asks.
"I want to see if you can modify her visual processor," she says to Malcom.
"I cant, someone broke in and made if I try to modify her programming I would get shocked," he says.
"Why would someone do that?" I ask as I look down the hallway to find that Bonnie and Chica are talking.
"I don't know but I intend to find out," he says.
"By the way Chica just went into one of the party rooms that has the vent," I say.
"Let her into the room," she says.
"Ok, whatever you say," I reply.
We waited a few minutes for Chica to pop her head out of the air vent while Malcom put on the Freddy head.
"Hi Foxy," Chica says looking at New Foxy, "And hi Foxy," she says looking at me.
"Hi Chica, we need your help with something," New Foxy says.
"What is it?" She says as she comes out of the vent.
"Come over here," New Foxy says as she walks over to the televisions.
As Chica walks over to the televisions I sneak up behind her and shove my hook into a weak spot at the base of her neck. After I do that I twist my hook multiple times and soon Chica turns off temporarily, after she turns off we lay her on the ground facing down.
"Ok lets open her up and take a peek," Malcom says as he gets his flashlight and walks over to her and kneels down and gets his screwdriver and starts to open Chica's back.
Mangle/New Foxy
As Malcom opens Chica's back I look to see if anyone is in the hall or the vents, I hear a clicking sound and turn my head to see that Malcom opened her back.
"Ok, now I need to look at her command module and visual processor," he says.
"Why do you need look at her command module?" I ask.
"The mechanic said that someone modified the command module on you guys," he says, "But he said that I can't access it because if I try I'll get shocked."
"But if you can't access it why are you even trying," Foxy says.
"I just need to take a look," Malcom says as he finds the command module.
"What do you see?" I ask as he turns on the flashlight and shines it inside Chica.
"Well, I now know one thing," He says, "We can't fix her visual processor."
"Why?" I ask.
"Because her visual processor is connected to the command module," Foxy says, "And if he can't access the command module, he can't access the visual processor."
"Someone really took their time on this," Malcom says, "It's very well done."
"So what do we do with her?" Foxy asks.
"We should put her back on the stage," I say.
"Sounds good to me, but who will go?" Malcom asks.
"I will, the others won't suspect me," I say.
"Ok, Foxy will stay with me and you will put Chica back," He says.
"See you in a little bit," I say as I lift Chica up and start to drag her to the stage.
As I walk down the main hall I hear footsteps, I look around to see who it is and I see someone who I have never seen before standing in one of the party rooms. She looked like Chicas' old counterpart but she was disfigured and broken, first of all she had tares in her costume, her arms where in some kind of T position, and her mouth was hanging open unable to close completely. She sees me dragging Chica and she walks over but her outstretched arms got caught in the doorway for a second but she backed up and went sideways through the door.
"I kno-o-ow who you a-a-are and what a-a-are you d-d-doing here?" Old Chica asks in an aggressive tone.
"Who am I then?" I ask her.
"You a-a-are Foxys' replacement," she says, then she points to Chica, "and t-t-that is my replacement."
"Well, it's not that Foxy and I hate each other, we actually are very good friends," I say.
"Then wha-a-at are you doing with her?" Old Chica asks pointing to New Chica.
"I'm just putting her back on stage," I say.
"How a-a-about you give her to me?" She asks.
"Why would I ever do that?" I ask.
"It will spare you a lot of pain," she says.
"And how are you going to do that?" I ask, "You can't even move your arms or your mouth."
"I never said it was me that would give you pain," she says as someone walks up behind me.
I turn around to see that what I think is supposed to be Bonnies' replacement standing behind me, he is at least 7.5 feet tall and is at least 1.5 feet taller then me. But just like the other old ones he was also dismantled but was a bit more then the others, first 80% of his face is torn off and gutted, his left arm was torn off, and had tares in his costume.
"It's your b-b-best friend B-B-Bonnie Bunny," he says.
"Everyone kno-o-o-ows me, Freddy Fazbear," I hear someone say to my left and I see that it's Freddy's' older counterpart, I'm trapped between 3 of our older counterparts and they all want to kill me.
Malcom Downing
"Why is New Foxy taking so long?" Foxy asks.
"It looks like she's talking to somebody," I say, "But I don't know who it is."
"Should I go down to check on her?" Foxy asks.
"Not yet I need you in here," I say, "Wait, I see who she is talking to."
"Who is it?" He asks.
"It's Chica," I say.
"The Chica I know?" he asks.
"Yes, and now I see our old friend Bonnie sneaking up behind her," I say, " and Freddy is coming from her left."
"I need to help her," he says.
"Yes I know but I have a plan," I say.
"Tell me," Foxy says before I tell him.
After I told him the plan he sprints to New Foxys' location while I look at the cameras, after he got there they all started talking and soon it looked like a fight was going to break out but I still did nothing and waited for Foxys' cue. Just as it looked like they where going to attack the older models Foxy gave his cue and I strobe the light as much as possible, when the older models are dazed Foxy and New Foxy take New Chica and run to the stage. I switch cameras and when I do I see New bonnie come around the corner pointing at both of the Foxys and I can only assume that he called them traitors. I strobe the light in his face and both of the Foxys run past him and start to run into the hallway that connected to my office, but they run into New Freddy on the way down so I strobe the light to daze him while Foxy and Foxy run into my office.
"That was close," New Foxy says.
"Thanks for your help Malcom," Foxy says.
"Your welcome, but there is one problem," I say.
"What is it?" New Foxy asks.
"None of us our safe, they all think you are traitors," I say.
"Oh, but at least Chica wont be as active then she normally is," New Foxy says.
"At least we did get something good done," I say, "By the way what time is it?"
"Um, it looks like its 5:15 AM," Foxy says.
"45 minutes until 6:00 AM," I say, "By the way I need to ask you guys something."
"What is it?" She asks.
"Why do you have to go back to your proper places at 6:00 AM?" I ask.
"We get this overwhelming feeling that we need to go back to our proper places, and if we resist the feeling it almost takes over our movements," Foxy says.
"Have you tried to resist the feeling before?" I ask.
"I have multiple times and it always ends the same way, with the feeling taking over and me going back to my place," he says.
I spend the next 40 minutes checking the camera, winding up the music box, and talking with Foxy and Foxy. However near the end of the night something unusual happens, New Foxy for a few seconds got very aggressive and even tried to attack me but was restrained by Foxy. So when the time turned 5:55 Foxy and New Foxy left to go back to their proper places. When the time turned 5:58 I get out of my chair and walk out of the office to see if there is anyone around but I don't see anybody so I walk down the hallway and into the game room where I see New Chica became active and is now sitting on the edge of the stage.
"You where right about me not being able to get you," she says as I jump a little.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"Last night you said that I wouldn't be able to catch you," she says, "and you where right."
"I need to tell you something too," I say.
"What is it?" She asks.
"I'm not an endoskeleton, I'm a person," I say.
"Prove it," she says.
"I'll come back tomorrow and I will say 115503 to you," I say.
"Ok, see you tomorrow I guess," she says as the chiming sound goes off.
I walk out of the building and hop up on my bike and I start to ride it to a Café Rio, after I'm done with this job I'll never eat pizza ever again.