Connecting to Freddy's internal clock...
12AM
Night mode activating...
Attempt to shutdow Freddy Fazbear.
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Error.
Diagnosis... Unknown reason.
Shutdown failed.
"But... what am I doing here?" Gabriel thought.
The boy blinked his eyes and noticed a strange mechanical sound. He instinctively examined his hands and immediately widened his eyes. They were enormous, had only four fingers, and... and they were all brown but, above all, metallic. The boy cried out in horror and was surprised when he heard Freddy's usual voice replace his own.
"My... my voice! What's happening? Is there someone here?"
He heard a mechanical noise nearby.
"Freddy? Why you talks like a human would... uh... do ?" asked Bonnie's voice beside him, who was slowly realizing that something was wrong with his own voice.
The bear turned to the rabbit sitting, like him, in this dark room.
"But... I'm Gabriel! Anyway, you can't understand, you're just an animatronic."
Bonnie widened his eyes in turn.
"Gabriel? Is that you? Is it really you?" the rabbit exclaimed.
"Uh... yes, well... We don't really know each other because I'm not a fan of Bonnie, and..."
"I'm Jeremy," the rabbit replied simply.
A third pair of silver eyes lit up the dark room.
"HELP ME! Open this door! He's going to kill me... He's going to KILL me!"
Chica's voice shook the walls. Bonnie and Freddy turned to her.
"But... who's going to kill you?" the bear panicked.
"That purple guy," the chicken murmured.
The two animatronics trembled as they recalled their last horrible memory before somehow becoming trapped in the bodies of animatronics.
"Susie?" Gabriel guessed.
"I believe I'm Chica now," the young girl sobbed in a robotic voice.
The bear placed his metallic hand on her shoulder.
"Don't worry, that madman seems to be gone. You see? He's not here anymore."
The animatronics spotted Foxy in a corner, lifting his eyepatch.
"The only godamn good thing now is that I can see with both eyes... That fucking bastard stabbed one of them," the pirate fox growled.
Freddy knew very well who among them cursed all the time.
"I'm sorry, Fritz."
The pirate's voice let out a childlike laugh.
"It's not so bad, look! I have a hook now! But it's true that... it's weird to be inside your... your favorite animatronic."
Bonnie stood up.
"By the way, do you guys know how we became... this?" Jeremy asked, concerned.
A long silence filled the safe room. They all knew the reason, and yet, no one dared to speak it from their metallic mouths. Foxy lowered his head, remembering Fritz's last moments of life.
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"Follow me!"
"So, where are you taking us, Mr. Rabbit?" Jeremy asked timidly.
"To a very, very special place."
"Wow, is it that special?"
"Calm down, Susie, it shouldn't be that spectacular," Gabriel laughed.
"How special? It's not a scam, I hope! Foxy never falls for scams..." Fritz muttered.
The purple guy had a terrifying smile behind his mask.
...
"You've killed all my friends, you sicko! Come here and..."
"So, Fritz, do you want to become a real pirate, like Foxy? Pirates only have one eye, you know?"
"No! No, no, no, no! Stop, put down that knife... I beg you..."
CHLAK!
"I... please... stop..."
...
Foxy's hook slammed violently against the wall. The image of blood flowing from his left eye would haunt him for eternity.
"If I see that purple guy's head again, I'll make him regret his existence," the fox growled.
The other animatronics watched in fascination as Foxy's silver eyes illuminated the entire room like a light bulb. But his friends quickly realized what Fritz was getting at. Freddy clenched his fists.
"Let's get his ass!" Geremy's robotic voice roared.
A metallic sound echoed throughout the restaurant. Bonnie had struck his metal foot against the door.
"I think we're locked in here! I even believe... that this purple bastard killed us in this place," he said.
Chica stepped forward.
"Have you thought about using the handle, Jeremy?"
"Of course! Who do you take me for? An idiot? Rabbits are the smartest animals."
They heard Foxy gathering momentum.
"No! Everyone knows foxes are the smartest!"
Bonnie gave him a puzzled look.
"And what's your brilliant idea for breaking down this door, Fritz?"
"To break it down, quite simply!"
BANG!
Foxy rubbed his arm, embarrassed.
"At least, animatronics don't have a pain detector..."
Two small white eyes lit up at the back of the room. Bonnie's smile vanished when he realized they weren't alone.
"If you want to get revenge, try doing it correctly," a voice, almost demonic, advised.
"Who... who's there?" Gabriel panicked, unable to discern the figure lurking in the room's shadows.
"The one who gave you back your life."