Chapter 4: Traitor Trouble
When Roxy and Harper were getting close to the dining room, Phillip turned a corner heading in their direction and saw them.
"Ugh, there you are Ro-HOLY SHIT WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?" Phillip yelled.
His yelling attracted Monty and Carla who had been chatting down the hall. They raced over watching Phillip check the wolf all over.
"Ugh, Phllip I'm fine! I just had a bit of a scuffle with someone." Roxy rolled her eyes.
"A LITTLE? YOU LOOK THRASHED!" Phillip yelled.
"WHY ARE YOU YELLING?" Roxy argued.
"BECAUSE WE WERE WORRIED ABOUT YOU!" Phillip snarled.
Monty looked over to Harper who looked away. Monty looked back to Roxy and pointed to Harper.
"Did you fight her? She doesn't have a scratch on her! Don't tell me, she kicked your ass!" Monty began to laugh.
"Shut up Monty, no she didn't kick my ass. Vanny sent one of her minions on us and we fought them.
"What was the minion?" Carla asked.
"Some robotic punk version of a pink and white fox, she looked like that pirate fox's sister."
"Oh Mangle!" Carla gasped.
"Yeah whatever, we both took care of her." Roxy said smiling to Harper who smiled back.
"Well, I'm glad you two are alive, but Roxy, you can't just wander around so recklessly." Philip said.
"Yeah we're supposed to be a team!" Carla said.
Monty knew Roxy all too well and shook his head.
"It's simple, you were trying to attack Harper thinking she was the traitor huh?" Monty said.
"WHAT? Phillip and Carla gasped.
"Well..I...I just...no I..." Roxy was slowly beginning to blush from embarrassment.
"It's true, but we made up! Plus she's my favorite." Harper said putting attention to her shirt.
"Awwww...that is so cute!" Carla said.
"Glad to have fans here." Phillip said.
"Aww, you need to get a shirt with my face on it!" Monty whined.
"Don't be jealous, she has good taste!" Roxy smirked.
Monty growled and stormed off making the others roll their eyes.
"He's always like that." Phillip shook his head.
"He'll get over it." Carla said.
"Did I...do something wrong?" Harper asked.
"No no sweetie, don't worry about it." Carla hugged her.
"Come with us Harper, we're gonna go eat some more, you'll be safe with us." Phillip said.
"PIZZA TIME!" Carla cheered.
Roxy shook her head.
"Crazy chicken..."
VANNY'S ROOM...TIME UNKNOWN...
Vanny was in her secret room on the ship spinning around in her chair as she watched from several monitors in a corner of all the crew wandering around talking or staying in their rooms. She had a butcher knife in one hand and lightly tapping the tip with her finger.
"Hehe, I can't wait to see what happens next! The drama, the fights, the disgusting makeups, and best of all, THE MURDER!" Vanny said.
She laughed loudly as it echoed around her large, messy room she made into both a bedroom and security room. It was soundproof too and very hard to get through the steel door without a password. Speaking of that, she saw on one of the monitors that someone was approaching her room, she knew who it was and waited for them to knock.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
"Ah...good you're here!" Vanny said.
She leaped out of her chair and did a twirl before skipping over to the door and opening it.
"Ah, the traitor! So good to see you."
The traitor scoffed as Vanny let them inside and quickly shut and locked the door behind her. The traitor stood by Vanny who sat back in her seat and did another spin.
"Look, how much longer until I get off here? Do I really got to wait until everyone is murdered?"
Vanny chuckled and looked at her reflection in the knife. Did she ever take off that suit?
"That was part of the deal right? You want off, everyone must die! You agreed to this from the beginning."
"I know but-"
"I just can't believe you of all people! Honestly I expected someone like [REDACTED] or [REDACTED}, hell even [REDACTED, but you? I mean sure I'll take what I can get!"
"I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE! I JUST WANT TO GO HOME!"
"Don't we all, even I can't be out at sea forever." Vanny scoffed.
"That's YOUR fault!"
"It's worth it to see them all suffer! The Fazbear Crew think they're so cool! All their weird crazy adventures! They've traveled through time and space, save the world, been killed and brought back. I'M JEALOUS! I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO HAVE ADVENTURES LIKE THEM, TO BE COOL LIKE THEM! BUT NO! I HAVE SOME BORING LIFE AS SOME DAMN SECURITY GUARD, THEN EVEN A MASCOT AT A PIZZERIA! THAT'S WHERE THIS SUIT CAME FROM! I ACTUALLY MADE IT MYSELF AS THE DAMN PLACE DIDN'T FEEL LIKE MAKING ONE FOR ME! AND NOW...life is good! I met someone who trained me in his way to become powerful, invincible, and deadly! He upgraded this suit and my own body to be a powerful force to be reckoned with! He's the one who approved of this mission for me, it's a test. And I won't let anyone stop me! Perhaps one day I'll even overthrow him."
The traitor was surprised by all this, but very confused on one thing.
"Did you by chance know the Fazbear Crew personally?"
"Tch, I used to live in their city during the old days before that golden bunny and shadow creatures came by. Those chickens and the white and pink fox once beat me in an alleyway and robbed during some girls night they were having. I was never able to get my revenge!"
"That's uh...actually understandable."
"Exactly, that wasn't my fault!"
"But to kill them is..."
"I want them to SUFFER! It's too late for apologies, they messed with the wrong bunny mascot!"
The traitor sighed.
"Very well."
"I know you won't fail me, I'd just kill you if ya did. Maybe not even me...maybe...him..."
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
"You mind getting that dear?" Vanny asked motherly-like.
The traitor went to open the door and there stood a tall, muscular and dangerous looking blue Iguana standing there staring at the traitor.
"Oh...oh shit..." The traitor gulped.
"Move...now." He snarled.
"Y-Yes sir." The traitor said.
They sidestepped and let the Iguana in who glared at him before turning to Vanny.
"So this is the traitor you chose?" He asked.
"Hello again Xleti! And yes, I think they're an acceptable candidate."
"Pfft, I doubt it."
"Relax bro, just chill."
"I'M NOT YOUR BRO YOU PATHETIC HUMAN!"
"Hehe, whatever."
Vanny did another spin in the chair before Xleti halted the chair and flexed his claws at her.
"I will fucking slice you up!"
"Ugh, always so angry."
"Fuck you."
"No Xleti, FUCK. YOU."
Vanny quickly leaped from her chair and faced Xleti who stared her down. The traitor looked between them, wondering what would happen, only for Vanny to laugh.
"Haha, you have no idea how much trouble you'd be in messing with me." Vanny said.
"You don't think I'm a threat?"
"Not to me, you know my connections. Killing me won't end well for you!"
"Pfft, do you know what I've been through? Of course you do! The Fazbear Crew, all of them, will pay! Especially Fredrick and Springtrap, they will suffer the most. Then I'll get your boss."
"He won't be my boss for much longer once we're done here."
"He's my target! I'll kill him myself!"
"Whatever, as long as he's dead!"
"Tch, and what about this one? You expect them to stay silent after all is done?" Xleti turned to the traitor.
"I know they will, I'll take care of them personally if they don't."
The traitor began to sweat a little as the two looked at them. The traitor could tell Vanny was scowling under the mask.
"I...won't tell a soul."
"BULLSHIT!" Xleti growled.
"Xleti enough, what did you come here for anyway?" Vanny asked.
"I was just following the traitor! Still can't believe you chose him."
"It's fine! I got it covered, anyway, I actually got to settle a score with the Glamrocks soon."
"What do you mean?"
"That wolf wants to fight me so badly, so, maybe it's best I prove to them just how powerful I am. I bet you'd have a blast watching!"
"Watching you get killed." Xleti actually smirked.
"Hehe, just watch then. As for you traitor, you should get going before the others wonder where you are!"
"Okay...I'll go!"
The traitor ran off out of the room while Vanny chuckled.
"Poor dear probably won't last at all. Oh well..."
Vanny left the room while Xleti stayed to watch the monitors.
MAIN FLOOR...
A little later, Horace, Orville and Patch were in a bathroom while chatting. The hippo and elephant were washing their hands while Patch was letting it rip in the stalls.
"Man, hey Orville, remember that time you stayed in the bathroom stall for almost three hours? Or was it two, maybe two and a half. But yeah you had eaten so much, and I warned you about eating all those hotdogs would be bad for you. I didn't trust that hotdog stand guy, seemed pretty fishy. Which is ironic as he was selling fish as well. is that normal? Do they usually do that? I don't know, I'd find it weird. That hotdog went right through you. I warned you about that. It wasn't safe, but ya did it anyway. You were in there so long, I'd thought we'd miss the movie. Good thing we made it in time. Phew, you had to admit we were really close to missing some of it."
Orville just chuckled.
"Yeah...I do regret that, but hey I don't expect cheap food on this ship!"
"You think Vanny could cook?"
"It's possible!"
"Hmm..."
Patch finally came out of the stall tired.
"Phew, no more of that." Patch said.
"Yeah I can smell it severely." Orville shook his head.
"Well excuse me, I was hungry!" Patch scoffed.
"Anyways like Phillip said, we should all stay together, so let's go find the others." Orville said.
"Hope they're all okay!" Horace said.
"I'm mostly worried about Harper, I think she's been panicking too much." Patch said.
"I'm sure we're all panicking on the inside, I know I am." Orville said looking around.
"I'm just trying to stay positive." Horace shrugged.
"That's so easy for you, always has been." Patch said.
Horace could only chuckle. Meanwhile, Cassy was in the kitchen preparing more food for later. She was glad to be alone, she had been crying a lot. She worried the most about Carla, about Harper, and about her cousins back in town. She constantly checked her phone for service but got nothing.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
"AH!"
The kitchen door opened to reveal Carla who waved.
"It's only me!" Carla said.
"Oh! Ugh, sorry I'm just on edge a lot!"
"I know, we all are!"
"I just wish we were home, this kitchen almost looks like the one at home. And yet, I hate it."
Carla shook her head.
"I feel the same way Cassy."
Carla put her hands on Cassy's shoulders.
"We're getting out of here, we're gonna fight against whatever Vanny has planned. We're gonna get back to land and go see our cousins."
"You promise?"
"I promise."
Cassy cried some more and hugged Carla who let her spill it all out.
"I love you Carla!"
"I love you too Cassy. Now come, I got some hungry superstars out there, it's pizza time!"
Cassy wiped away her tears and nodded.
"Yeah, let's do it!"
The chickens went to work while Harper and the other Glamrocks sat in the dining room. Harper was busy talking to Roxy about all her best moments in the band while Phillip talked with a fuming Monty.
"Monty come on, she's a fan!"
Monty slammed his fists on the table.
"I know! But-"
"But nothing, she likes us both too! Just her more!"
Monty sighed.
"I don't exactly have as many fans as the rest of you! Even my biggest talent is kinda lame."
"What golf? Golf is fun! You're a world champion at that!"
"Yeah but, you're a great singer and the star! Carla wails on her guitar and is a great chef! Roxy has some amazing bass skills and is a racing champion! Me? An old keytar and golf champ."
"And yet people have fun playing with you! Think back to the Pizzaplex, you have tons of fans Monty, it's fine!" Phillip assured.
"I guess so."
The boys watched as Harper hugged Roxy as they laughed about something.
"I like you kid, you got a good heart! I can't believe I thought you were the traitor."
"Hehe, you think I could be in the band one day? I've practiced drums!" Harper asked.
Roxy was surprised by the question, then looked to the others. Phillip held a thumbs up and Monty reluctantly did the same. Roxy turned back to the frog.
"I'd say so, I can see you becoming a Glamrock!"
"REALLY? THAT WOULD BE AWESOME!"
"Keep it up kid, you'll make it big someday!"
Harper smiled.
"PIZZA TIME!" The chickens yelled.
After giving out the pizza, Cassy joined Harper by sitting next to her.
"Are you okay?" Harper asked.
"Yeah, I'm okay. I'm feeling better around all these guys!" Cassy said.
"Yeah, I think we'll be okay." Harper said.
She turned to Roxy who smiled and nodded. Briefly Roxy and Cassy locked eyes, still not liking each other one bit, their rivalry now involved Harper, a battle over who was the better friend would begin. But, there was so be another battle first, and it would be a battle...that that they'd all regret.
BANG BANG BANG! CRASH!
The dining room doors were kicked open, and standing there...was Vanny. The Glamrocks were shocked and growled.
"HUH?
"YOU!"
"THERE YOU ARE!"
"Vanny!"
Harper gulped.
"Oh no...not again."
Vanny chuckled before cracking her knuckles.
"Greetings Glamrocks...I figured I come down in see you all in person."
"AND DIE DOING SO!" Roxy bared her fangs.
Vanny laughed.
"Good one Roxy, you should be a comedian!"
"MOTHER-FUCKER!" Roxy stood up from her table.
Phillip then moved an arm in front of her before getting up himself and straightening his hat and tie.
"Vanny...so...you came to us finally. But why though?"
"You four want to kick my ass so badly, I thought I'd let you have a shot! I'll show you my power!" Vanny challenged.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Monty laughed getting up himself.
"You? Against us? As if." Carla laughed.
Vanny turned to Harper who was terrified.
"No...no don't look at me." Harper whispered to herself.
Then Vanny turned on Cassy.
"Hey chicken, you're not the one I want to deal with! Beat it!" Vanny demanded pointing to the door.
"What? NO! YOU CAN'T JUST-"
Suddenly, Vanny pulled out a pistol from a small pocket in her suit.
"I said...BEAT IT!"
"That's not real!" Monty scoffed.
POW!
Vanny shot off a warning shot making them all duck, placing a bullet hole in the wall just grazing Cassy's cheek.
"OH HELL NO!" Carla growled.
"Oh it's real! Now beat it chicken!" Vanny said.
Cassy had no choice, she began to leave the room, stopping once to glance at Harper and Carla before running off crying.
"YOU BITCH!" Carla got up.
Harper stayed seated as the Glamrocks growled and left the table to face Vanny who laughed.
"Now then...time to teach you super-punks a lesson!" Vanny growled.
To be continued...