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The Five Nights at Freddy's Show!

S3 E16: FNaF: Fazbear Frights (Halloween Special) [Preview]

Written By: mmdestroyer973

It was the evening of October 30th. Team Fazbear was at the front porch of their hideout, decorating for Halloween.

"I can't wait for Halloween tomorrow!" Freddy said, who set up party skeletons around the house's exterior. "We'll go trick-or-treating with our friends throughout the afternoon, then we'll head on over to Miranda's Halloween party, and then maybe we'll end the night watching some scary movies as we eat our candy haul!" he said excitedly.

"Oooh!" Bonnie exclaimed, who was hollowing out and carving pumpkins. He turned to Freddy and asked, "What movies are we watching, though?"

"You're going to love it!" Freddy responded. "It's a new one that just came out."

"OH!" Bonnie jumped. "Is it Nearly Almost dead but not quite?!" he asked with energy in his voice and clenched fists.

"Well," Freddy said, pulling out the DVD and positioning it in front of him. "It's The Joy of Creation!" Freddy said, emphasizing and exaggerating the name of it.

"Ugh," Bonnie grunted, staring at the cover. "Another movie about evil robot animatronics, dude?"

"Hey, this one might be good, you don't know!" Freddy said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Whatever, fine." Bonnie walked over to the other side of the porch to resume his work.

"This is going to be the BEST Halloween EVER!" Freddy raised his arms into the air.

"You better pray that becomes true lad," said Foxy, who put up fake spider webs on the vertical pillars on their front porch. "Last Halloween stunk just like me booty," he said, sticking out his backside and pointing at it.

"You're only saying that because we didn't get much candy," shouted Fred, who was on a ladder attaching fake bats on strings to the top of the house. "I mean, there's way more to Halloween than just the candy."

"Yeah!" Chica said, who exited from the front door appearing next to Foxy. She was holding a tray of pastries. "It's about hanging out with your friends and family, and overall just having fun!"

"Well, lass, you know what WOULD be fun?" asked Foxy after the treats caught his attention. "Letting me try one of those pumpkin cookies."

"They're mini pumpkin pies!" Chica said, correcting him. "I shaped them like jack-o-lanterns and gave them cute funny faces." she gave Foxy one of the mini pies using a napkin.

"They just look like you," Bonnie said to tease her, and she responded by rolling her eyes. Bonnie then took one mini pie, followed by Freddy.

"Hup!" Fred grunted after sliding down the ladder. "I'll take one as well!" he announced and grabbed one of the mini pies.

"Guys, relax, I'm making these for Miranda's party," Chica said, after realizing four cookies were already off of the tray.

"I'm sure she'll have candy there," Freddy said, with some pumpkin on his face. "It's Halloween!"

"Well, she could run out, you don't know!" Chica responded. "Kids her age eat LOTS of candy, you know."

"Heh." Foxy chuckled. "Little do you mateys know, I have a little secret that would get me the MOST amount of candy ever!" Foxy pulled out an orange pull-string bag and pulled out a ghillie suit. "Ba-BAM!" he exclaimed, revealing the suit.

"That's your Halloween costume?" Chica asked, looking at the ghillie suit in Foxy's hand. "You're not getting jack crap with that."

"You're dressing up as a bush?" asked Fred, who raised his eyebrows.

"HA!" laughed the pirate. "I'm not going to trick-or-treat, lads! I'm going to hide in bushes, scare the little kiddies, and take THEIR candy!"

"Foxy, that's messed up, even for you!" Freddy said, folding his arms.

"Ay, complain all you want," Foxy said, folding the ghillie suit and placing it in his pull-string bag. "Sometimes, you gotta cheat to beat the game."

"That's the problem!" said Bonnie. "Also, you're targeting kids, which is not cool!"

"Don't care, lad." Foxy put the pull-string bag on his back. "You're acting like some spooky Halloween spirit is going to get summoned or something from me taking candy. Relax."

Chica rolled her eyes and went back into the kitchen. "You guys are so amusing," she said.

"Alright guys, snack time is over, let's get back to work!" Freddy clapped his hands twice to get everyone's attention.

"Hup!" Fred grunted as he climbed up the ladder to resume attaching the fake bats.

Freddy walked over to put up more decorations, but then he realized that there was a lot of pumpkin on the porch floor that Bonnie had emptied. "Yo, Foxy, throw all that pumpkin out!" he said, pointing at the pumpkin when Foxy turned towards him.

"What? Why me? That was Bonnie?" asked the lazy pirate who sat on a white outdoor chair.

"You're not doing anything, are you?" asked Freddy.

"ARRRRRRGGGGG!" Foxy grunted as he got up from the chair. He picked up the pumpkin and walked over to the dumpster outside.

*CLANK!* *CLANK!*

A strange noise was heard from the dumpster. "Darr, a flipping raccoon got in here." Foxy put all the pumpkin gunk down on the grass and opened the dumpster.

"I HAVE A BONE TO PICK WITH YOU!" A talking skull jumped out of the dumpster and landed next to Foxy.

"AAHH! $%# ^!" screamed the pirate. He fell to the floor. "It be a talking skeleton!"

"Yeah, that's right, you big bilge-sucking skeleton hater!" blabbered the skull. "And in fact, I WAS a skeleton, but then you ripped my head off! Er, wait, I'm the head." the skull confused itself. "You ripped me off of me body!"

"Me?" Foxy got up off the floor and pointed to his chest. "What?"

"Darr, you pea-brained booty face!" the skull angrily hopped two times. "It was the 'Mold Mayhem' episode! You threw me in that dumpster, after ripping me off of me body. ON TOP OF THAT, you didn't laugh at me jokes! Because of all that, I'll get my revenge! NYEH! NYEH! NYEH!" the skull laughed.

Foxy stood there and looked at the skull. "NYEH! NYEH!" it continued to laugh.

"Oh really, matey?" Foxy raised an eyebrow. "Well, guess who cares?"

"NYEH! NYEH-what?" the skull stopped laughing.

"NO-BODY!" Foxy shouted and kicked the skull down the street.

"MY FUNNY BONE DIDN'T FIND THAT FUNNY!" The skull rolled down the block and into the distance.

"Finally, geez." Foxy threw the pumpkin into the dumpster. "Lad talks for so long, it's already Christmas." Foxy walked back to the front porch and noticed that all of the decorations were up, and everybody was inside. "Blimey!" Foxy called as he ran to the front door and inside.

MEANWHILE...

Purple Guy was in his EVIL underground lair, contemplating. "Hmm..." he paced around in the dining area of his lair.

"What's wrong, Purple Guy?" asked Rolinda who was reading a novel. "You seem more...skeptical." She swung her wrist around as she attempted to think of a word to describe Purple Guy.

"Oh." Purple Guy turned towards her. "It's because of...tomorrow." He spoke very lightly.

"And tomorrow's HALLOWEEN!" Blue Guy slid into the room. "Me and Red Guy's FAVORITE HOLIDAY!" he raised his arms into the air. "Right, Red Guy?" he asked his brother.

"Christmas is better, but eh, this holiday is alright." he shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh, tomorrow IS Halloween, I didn't realize!" Rolinda announced, looking at the calendar on the wall. "I like Halloween, it's pretty fun!" she put her book down.

"Me too!" said Blue Guy enthusiastically. "We'll be trick-or-treating, dressing in costumes, and carving pumpkins..." Blue Guy spoke as he counted with his fingers. "And trick-or-treating, dressing in costumes, and carving pumpkins," he unintentionally repeated himself. "And trick-or-treating, and dressing in costumes..."

"ALL RIGHT, WE GET IT!" shouted Purple Guy, which caused Blue Guy to stop. "You guys don't understand the true meaning of All Hallows Eve."

"All Hallows Eve?" Blue Guy scratched his head. "What's that."

"I think it's the original name for Halloween." Red Guy told him.

"Oh yeah?" Blue Guy raised an eyebrow. "I think that's what people call it when they are lacking the Halloween spirit! Come on, Purple Guy, don't be a party pooper!" He grabbed his arm.

"No!" Purple Guy yanked his arm back. "This is an EVIL holiday." He rapidly turned towards the two brothers. This is the only time of the year when ghosts, ghouls, spirits, goblins, and other mythical creatures come out to haunt us!"

"What?" Blue Guy scratched his head again. "Those mythical creatures are kids in costumes that want candy! Come on, Purple Guy!" Blue Guy begged. "I thought you liked evil!"

"I didn't say I DON'T like evil, Blue," he responded. "It's just that those creatures are WORSE than I am!" Purple Guy rapidly turned around towards Blue Guy. However, Blue Guy was not there. "Huh? Purple Guy looked down.

Blue Guy was on the floor and his arms were around Purple Guy's leg. He also had pleading eyes and long eyelashes. "Please, Purple Guy?!" he said.

*SMOOCH!*

Blue Guy kissed his foot.

"UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Purple Guy released a long groan. "Fine. But if any nonsense happens, you're paying for my hospital bill!" Purple Guy said, pointing at Blue Guy, who remained on the floor. "NOW LET GO OF MY LEG!" Purple Guy screamed, shaking his leg, which caused Blue Guy to fly off.

"Come on Purple Guy, it won't be that bad." Red Guy said, walking over to him. "You just need to go out and have fun to get out of that deep dark depression of yours."

"I got us all costumes already. Guess what I'm going to be tomorrow?" Blue Guy asked Purple Guy. He was hiding something behind him.

"What?" Purple Guy asked.

"Ca-chow!" Blue Guy revealed the costume, holding it out in front of him. "It's a peanut butter jar!" Purple Guy stared at the costume and said nothing. "AND, I got a matching costume for Red Guy! A jelly jar costume!"

"I do love me some jelly, so hey, I'm not complaining," said Red Guy, holding up the costume.

"Hmm..." Purple Guy found their costumes quite interesting.

"Rolinda, show him yours!"

"I'm going to be the BREAAAAD!" she sang, holding out her bread slice costume.

"So, Purple Guy, wanna guess what your costume is?" Blue Guy said, holding a plastic bag that contained Purple Guy's costume.

"Uh, a mouth?" Purple Guy shrugged his shoulders.

"Ha, no silly!" laughed Blue Guy. "If you have bread, jelly, and peanut butter, you need a KNIFE to put it all together!" Blue Guy handed over the plastic bag. Purple Guy anxiously took the costume out of the bag and looked at it.

A smile broke out of Purple Guy. "Hey, hey, this ain't half bad!" he looked at the knife costume. "And, I do love knives! Thanks, Blue Guy!"

"You like knives?"

"Yup!" Purple Guy said, who was holding a knife with a huge smile on his face.

"I can't wait for tomorrow!" said Rolinda excitedly.

"You guys were right, Halloween isn't that bad after all." Purple Guy said, happily. "Tomorrow will be the best day ever!" Purple Guy raised his arms in the air.

"YEAH!" Everyone in the room shouted.

While Purple Guy's arms were still in the air, he noticed his hands were empty, and opened his eyes. "Uh, where did the knife I was holding go?"

Everyone's attention was on Blue Guy, whose eyes were wide open with his pupils shrunken. His mouth displaced clenched teeth.

"Oops," Purple Guy said.

Thanks for reading this preview for an upcoming Halloween Special! It's probably going to come out next Halloween, but we'll see. I know I haven't updated this story for a while, but I'm back for now.