Golden Arc Prologue

Murder at Fazbear's and new horizons?!

Night at Freddy Fazbear's wasn't anything too odd if you knew the right paths. And for the leader of the Fazbear Gang, the empty corridors where children roomed was like the back of his fabric hands. Then again, Freddy Fazbear wasn't one to become afraid of being alone. Even if he despises the feeling. If he had a true body, he would have shuddered.

Freddy looked around at the children's drawing of him and the gang, although he did pause at the drawing of his predecessor, Fredbear. The bear animatronic sighed at this and kept walking, remembering earlier times. He pauses, however, when his large brown foot taps something unusual.

Bending down, with slight difficulty, Freddy managed to grab the thing. His eyebrow raised when he noted it was a USB drive. Looking around, he opened a secret compartment in his top hat, placing it in. He thought to himself about what it could have on it, before shrugging.

Then, he heard someone run by, he turned quickly, only seeing the darkness. A sigh came from the tired bear, somehow. Freddy turned and kept, ignoring the shadows moving behind him. He had heard that five times by now, leading to him looking around. He swore he saw a purple version of himself as well.

He grimaced when he saw a drawing of the Marionette, knowing that the life giver was not pleasant to cross and even worse to anger. Marionette….. That name annoys him even after the puppeteer was scrapped along with the toys. Freddy didn't know why the Toys were scrapped though, feeling a deep sadness at the fear his younger brother had in his plastic eyes.

That was all Freddy thought about before he heard the sound of feet slamming into the tiled ground like a bull charging. He turned just in time for an axe blade to slam into his face, all he saw was the white glowing eyes that reminded him of Golden Freddy, the grin reminding him as all faded to black….

There was no noise of mechanical feet touching the floor, but to the owner of the no noise, it was natural. Yes, the life of a certain purple rabbit was odd. Bonnie chuckled as he remembered when the mechanics came to inspect his mechanics after the 10th kid pointed it out but when he was checked, his mechanics were fine! The perks of being more entwined with the supernatural, really. Then he frowned, remembering what he was doing.

The Rabbit animatronic had grown concerned when his leader didn't come back from his walk earlier that night and, after seeing both of his other friends showing concern, he decided to float to his best friend. He was starting to get even more concerned but his resolve would not let him go without Freddy.

Yes, he could have teleported to Freddy, but he couldn't find him! That made him question it to the point of walking to Freddy's last known location. When he did find where Freddy went, his eyes widened. There, right in front of him, was a destroyed and dismantled Freddy. His hands shook, remembering a different time

he sighed, slightly saddened and, upon hearing someone run behind him, turned, looking up just in time to for a axe to go through his purple/blue furred belly. The axe was ripped out, causing him to stumble. Oil and something else started to stain the area.

Bonnie 'coughed' up oil and a strange, unnatural goo, before looking at an oddly colored man, who grinned. the man swung the axe again, slamming it between his torso….

Nobody could say that the only girl in the Fazbear gang wasn't a mother hen to her friends, but then again, she had witnessed everything. The murder, the Marionette's resurrection, The Bite. Chica had seen everything, even in her withered state. She had seen it, and it made her angry. A concerned groan from her cupcake, Carl, made her blink before nodding.

She giggled to herself, causing Carl to raise an eyebrow. The cupcake had remembered seeing his 'mother' look after a broken fox and a dismissed child animatronic before the Scrapping. How BB accepted his fate and asked Chica for forgiveness. "Cup….CAKE?!"

The thoughts of her old friends faded as she looked at her shocked cupcake. When she looked in the same direction, she saw the destroyed remains of Freddy and Bonnie. Her eyes widened at it as she looked into the darkness before shyly walking into it. Her cupcake was shaking as it looked around.

She never heard the two different people warning her, as she ended up meeting the same fate as her best friends. It all went black as a familiar boot stepped into view….

Foxy wasn't the brightest of the group, he was able to set water on fire leading to him being banned from the kitchen. And then there was the bite… His jaw ached at the reminder. The thought of light brown plastic trying to stop him from attacking a child.

In his defense, he apologized for doing it, it wasn't like 1983 and Fredbear, but he didn't blame the big guy, it was his programming after all. Although, He did wonder how it happened. He remembered overhearing about a safety feature. And the blue eyes widening in horror.

Foxy shook his head, hoping for that event to stop playing in his head like a bad sea shanty, before looking at his guide, a purple version of his captain. He was, of course, confused by this, he had seen every animatronic and has never met this one. When he asked for its name, all he got was "Follow Me" in a deep and heavily distorted voice that reminded him of his adopted sister.

He quickly shook his head to get rid of his thoughts. He promised to never forget her but this wasn't the time. Nor did he need to get angry at her fate. Toddlers these days…. He was more concerned about where this thing was taking him, and why it reeked of destruction.

Foxy and Shadow Freddy stopped at the end of a corridor with the dismantled parts of Freddy, Bonnie and Chica making the red animatronic's eye patch to flip up in horror. He noticed the destroyed mechanics of Carl the Cupcake, and silently breathed a sigh of relief. That thing scared him.

"Cap'n! Bonnie! Chica!" cried the shocked pirate robot before he heard footsteps. He quickly turned around, blocking an axe from hitting with his hook as he observed the attacker. It was a man, wearing a discontinued purple security guard outfit. His skin was a sickly purple and his eyes were dulled white. Slowly, Foxy felt he was losing the stalemate and, to his horror and later acceptance, the servos in his hook arm finally failed, letting the axe come plunging down on him….

A large wide grin grew after Foxy dropped, his head caved in. "hahahahahaHAHAHAHA" laughed the man. He did it! He killed them! But he had to worry, did the five he killed before get back to him? He only counted four, and he wasn't counting that cupcake.

He shrugged, not caring at the moment before his grin fell. He noticed that the Shadow Freddy entity hadn't faded away, which confused him. Usually, the hallucination would disappear after the other three, but not with the fox. So what made Foxy special? Behind him a spirit emerged at the same time, Shadow Freddy disappeared from his eyes.

"S…..a….v….e….t….h….e….m"

The purple man turned in surprise at seeing a ghost walk limply towards him. The ghost was pure white with black tear stains coming down from both eyes. What made him more scared was the fact that four other ghosts appeared. All looking at him. He took a step back before he ran to the other end of the room.

They chanted words that he had heard "Help them", "Save them" and "Help Him" before the lead ghost limped forward, making the purple clad man nearly tripping to get away as the ghost spoke two simple words that he had said to them before

"YOU CAN'T" and just like that, he was off, running from the ghost that chased him, before noticing the empty springlock suit. A wicked grin formed from his face before he leaped at the suit and scrambled to get in. He remembered this suit, hell, he wore it!

Soon he had the full suit on, his breathing getting heavy in the enclosed space, he did notice that the fourth ghost looked concerned at what he did but he didn't understand why. He had forgotten the words he had said all those years ago.

He was soon laughing at tricking the ghosts "You can't get me! HAHAHA" in the back of his mind, he vaguely remembered something about the suits as a droplet of water splashed on his head. Confused, he and the ghosts looked up at the water dripping from the roof before the two groups looked at each other, eyes wide in horror. After a few minutes, he gulped loudly, which finally triggered the springlocks.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH" he screamed as more springlocks went off and began to crush his insides, blood dripping and flowing from the joints. "LET ME OUT! GRAAAAAAAAH" more screams came from him as the ghost began to float up, the 4 ghosts developing in a golden glow, Shadow Freddy, having reappeared with a black rabbit, frowned as the purple man drew his last breath and everything went white….

Meanwhile, in a red forest, a golden light shone and a lone body was found lying there, a top hat and microphone laid next to him. With a deep groan of pain, the body got up, revealing that it was wearing a formal looking black tuxedo and matching bow tie, messy brown hair and a pair of brown bear ears that twitched as a howl was heard.

The body quickly grabbed it's top hat before picking up the microphone. It looked around before limping towards a lake it had noticed. It quickly took some gulps of the pure water, letting out a deep cough. "Ugh…. much better…. Huh?" the deep yet gentle male voice said, looking at its reflection, his eyes widening in shock

The body had a male look to it, slightly pale skin and deep blue eyes looked at him. The man began to start breathing heavily and unevenly, his microphone falling from his hands (weren't they paws?) again. He came to a crashing result, leading to a panic attack.

He was alone. For once, his fear came to collect him. He soon fell, blacking out as three other voices rang out, and a deep unholy growl sounded off near the unconscious body of Freddy Fazbear…

Yup, I decided to update the Prologue as I wasn't satisfied with it. I added more things to make it look more neat and tidy.

And yes, Carl is a living being in my stories.

See you next time!