Freddy: Into the pizzeria Chapter 4: First Fright at Freddy's, a five nights at freddy´s fanfic

Author's notes: Public Service Announcement: This chapter contains links to videos that don't belong to me. All credit goes to their respective channels on YouTube, and just because I'm combining the first six games into this fic doesn't mean I'll faithfully adapt the game mechanics into this. You'll soon see what I mean when you start reading the chapter, so I don't recommend using this fic as a guide to the games, and if you do, however, then I'm not responsible for any potential PTJSD (Post Traumatic Jumscare Stress Disorder)

2nd Night: Freddy's Fazbear Pizza: The Office

Ring* *Ring*

Mike is starting his first official night in the office as he picks up the phone. "Hello?"

"Mr. Scmidt, this is Jena Jane."

"Oh hey, Jena, what's new?"

"Oh, just seeing if our employee is adjusting to this new setting."

"Oh, yeah. I've been checking the cameras. No vandals so far."

"Well, stay vigilant. Despite the establishment's current state, things can get quirky at night. You have your equipment, right?"

"Yep. In addition to my purple uniform, I have my Radio to Vanny, Whistle, Flashlight With extra batteries, First Aid Kit, Notepad and Pen, Pepper Spray, Baton, Handcuffs & Keys, and Taser."

"Heh, heh. Somebody came prepared, and I assume you know about the electricity here?"

"Yep. Just head backstage to the parts and service area, activate the breaker, and it should be good."

"Well then. I'll see you on the flipside then."

"Likewise double J." The call ends. "Ah, this should be easy," Mike said to himself, unaware of the mascot horror he was about to witness

One hour earlier

The 11 kids meet up at the parts and service backstage, this time with severe injuries on multiple parts of their now pale skinned bodies. The leader, covered in bruises and clown makeup, starts the meeting: "Listen up, everyone! That PURPLE BASTARD is coming back to finish the job within one hour! If we plan this right, we can FINALLY get our revenge!"

Rage envenoms the kids as they recall the memory of a man in a night guard suit kidnapping, beating, and butchering them at this pizzeria.

Black tears flow from the leader. "30 years have passed since we've seen you, Daddy. You may never forgive the monster me and my brother become, but we can NEVER FORGIVE the man who took us away from you!" As tears flowed from the leader, the growling boy, now covered in bludged bruises and dirt, held her hand and gave her the same reassuring smile. The leader looked at the smile and calmed down. "*sniff* Thanks, Cassidy," She turns back to the kids "SUZIE! JERMEY! RON! JACOB! ALANNA!"

Five knife-cutted kids stepped forward. The first is a blond girl with regal curls in a purple dress and a bib, the second is a blond boy in a blue T-shirt and grey shorts with a bunny-eared paper headband, the third one is an African American boy in blue t-shirt-and grey jeans, covered in pink icing, the fourth is a short straight bangs blonde boy in a pale tale shirt with green shorts holding balloons, and the fifth one is a freckle-faced, curly red bangs hair girl in a purplish-gray headband, a light blue shirt with short sleeves and a shooting star on it, a blue skirt, holding balloons.

"Here's the plan…"

Present

Mike was going through the cameras, fighting off the urge to sleep. "Man, I got my work cut out at the activity department. Everything's so normal that it's not funny. Nothing is coming in from the outside, and inside here, we have Foxy at the cove, Fredbear at the birthday stage, and the main stars themselves at the primary stage: Freddy, Boone, and Chica. Who is missing Carl the cup-Wait, WHAT!?"

rattle, rattle, rattle*

"The vents?" Mike taps into the vent cameras until he sees Carl, the cupcake in it. "The hell? How did it get there? Considering the schematic from the laptop, the cupcake is above me!?" With the camera focused on Carl, Mike moves from his seat. "I need to go to the supply closet and get a ladder!" Mike opens the door to the main entrance, "OH MY GOODNESS!" and sees Bonnie in front of him. "BOONE!?"

Meanwhile, Marion opens the box in the prize room and slithers to the dining area like a snake. While Mike is distracted, the balloon-holding duo slowly raises their balloon signs, and Marion reads their signs from the back. It said: "HE LIVES!" Coiling its identical-like arms, like making a first, Marion then slithers to the main stage. Reaching it, Freddy and Chica glance at the clown, whose head is rising, and nodding to Chica. Chica understood what this meant and headed to the kitchen.

Mike is now confused. "This doesn't make any sense. These animatronics are supposed to be rudimentary by remote programming with limited signal range. Even if the range is big enough to cover the whole pizzeria, there's no reason for Carl to have that kind of mobility unless" A light bulb appears above Mike's head. "Carl is a toy vehicle in disguise." Without breaking eye contact, Mike ready his Taser at 25,000 volts. "Boone is actually," a golden bear and bunny that appeared in his mind. "A GUY IN A SPRINGLOCK SUIT!"

Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt!*

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Mike tasers the bunny and makes it scream and fall to the ground. Chica was about to open the kitchen door to the office but heard the scream as well and settled for peeping out the door. Mike inspects the fallen bunny, noticing something that makes him pale. "AN OPEN JAW!? Then. That means" a crying child appears in his mind "NonononononoNO!" Mile frantically checked the inside of the bunny's mouth with his flashlight. "This makes no sense! The golden one only has" Mike gets dumbfounded as he sees crosswires, but"no compressed springs?"

Mike then shuffled his feet to where they were at the ears to inspect it, inadvertently preventing Chica from advancing as she knew he'd spot in that position her and piece together their plan.

"I'm going to need an L-cart because I am NOT moving that thing alone with my bare hands." Mike pulls Bonnie away from the door and heads to the kitchen door.

Chica hides, and Mike locks the door, forcing Chica to return to her original position. Bonnie then wakes up and raises her torso from the floor, only for Mike to turn around and lie back down in time.

Mike shrugs and heads to the closet.

The balloon humans squeeze their hands tighter as their target survives the attack and heads to the office door with a makeshift key once Mike passes them. The stealthy pick the lock and enter inside. The boy picks the other door to the kitchen while the girl changes the camera feed. A few seconds later, Carl reaches the vent gate, but instead of seeing Mike, he sees the balloon kids pointing to the kitchen door and holding a sign saying: "CUT THE POWER!" Understanding this, Carl leaves the office through the kitchen door and makes his way backstage.

The Prize Room

Mike enters the supply closet in the prize room. "All right, where's that L-cart?"

Marion sees its prey and slithers to the oblivious Mike. Bonnie attempts to sit up, but one of the ballon kids motions him not to, as they pull out a sign saying: The clown slithers. Knowing what this means, Bonnie lays back down. Mike searches for the L-cart as Marion stands like a snake, but before she strikes, Mike turns around, and Marion falls back down.

Mike looks below and sees the security puppet clown at his feet. "Well, what do we have here?" he picks up the puppet and walks to the box. He recalls Vanessa's words: "The diner shut down after the death of the owner's daughter." Back at 19-" As he unconsciously lowers the puppet, Mike's mind flashes to a crying child, a golden bear, and shudders. " That year, my sister was not even a year old, so it had to be someone else in." A light bulb hits him. "Holy crap, that's right! My dad had a partner before he disappeared. Maybe it's his daug-"

A voice rang out, "K?"

"I?" Mike waved his flashlight around. "WHO'S THERE!? I A NIGHT GUARD, SO YOU BETTER NOT TRY SOMETHING-"

Mike hears the voice again and notices its proximity. "Wait for a second," he then raises Marion's eye-lit face so she can be at his eye level, just in time for the following letter.

"You can talk too, huh? Just like every animatronic here ever. Though I don't know about the mangle" Unknown best to Mike, a golden bear suddenly appears behind him

"K-I-L-L-E? What's it's trying to say?"

A light bub hits Mike, and he goes pail. "No!" He then drops the puppet, angering the golden bear as he pushes Mike with all his Mechanical force.

SHOVE!*

Mike lands on the arcade floor

THUD!*

"OW! WHAT THE HELL DID I DO TO-"

Mike's sentence trails off as Fredbear takes Marion's tentacle and embraces her solemnly. Marion wraps her arm tentacles around the bear and pats it for reassurance. After that, they look at a transparent Mike with murderous intent.

"What. The. fuck?"

At that point, the lights shut off, and the children's voice rang out two words: 'It's. Me.'

A music box version of the toreador song then plays. ( /GZOOx40rE3k?si=q3cr8wNZUNkNfA36 )

Mike then sees 11 pairs of robotic eyes. Using his flashlight, he can confirm that nine animatronics, counting Carl and Mangle's unfinished head, are staring at him with primordial hate.

Mike studders as he ready his Taser at 30,000 volts

"H-H-Hey guys, what's going-?"

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*THUD!*

All of the animatronics jumpscare Mike, prompting him to fire his Taser, which hits one of the animatronics. However, because all animatronics are mostly metal, electricity jumps onto them. Mike opens his eyes and sees all of them on the ground with him, victorious.

"AHHH HA HAH! I GOT YOU! I! GOT! YOU! ALL! TAKE THAT, YA HOSTILE ROBOTS! I GOT YOU!"

Mike celebrates until he hears an alarm on his phone, signaling the end of his shift ( /6UvimAzSkZY?si=B11bujue4CQw8NMg ). Mike then looks at the robots on the ground and quietly but quickly leaves the pizzeria. "Sorry for leaving the place a mess, J, V, and Dad, but I'm NOT going back in there without answers."

As he drives home to get a nice, long, deserving rest, all of the animatronics wake up furious on their failed kill, with Marion in particular curled up into a feral ball position as if it's crying, and Fredbear slams his fist to the ground unleashing a roar.

Author's notes: Shout out to Archcommander Tenebros of Mike's New Ghostly Family fame for the Zaglo text idea, and yeah, I know. A Freddy night guard must only stay in the office, but I have three reasons for writing the chapter like this. 1st of all, and this one's a biggie, at this point in my story, Mike did NOT enter Circus Baby's Entertainment and Rental's underground factory, meaning he has yet to learn of his father and sister's whereabouts. 2nd, from 1983 to 1993, Mike was in prison and, upon release, was trying to do his best to stay away from Freddy, meaning he vaguely knew about the missing children incident. 3rd, because of those two factors and the fact that Vanny and JJ did not inform the reason for the pizzeria's closure, Mike has no idea why the Animatronics want to kill him, let alone know that they get "quirky" at night, meaning that he had no real reason for just simply staying in the office all day. In other words, Mike is so in the dark about how hard the franchise fell on this night. He would behave like a nightguard outside the FNAF (or any mascot horror) franchise. The ONLY reason why he survived was because of two things. 1, he had his taser, a gadget that, even if the movie didn't exist, would still be in the story due to common sense (I mean, let's be frank. Many franchise problems would have been avoided if half of the characters had used common sense. Even if I was super generous and ignored the greedy management, Afton's trap suit, and, of course, the Fredbear kiss prank, the game mechanics also seem to reflect this, with FNAF 2 being the best example. I understand that the mask limits your vision, but are you seriously telling me that you can't use your flashlight or wind up the music box with that limited vision!? And that's before pointing out that Gabriel is so stupid that he somehow fell for the Freddy mask. Even though he's the child who's TRAPPED IN THE BEAR HIMSELF! I get that Scott was making this challenging, but the fact remains that sacrificing common sense to create a problematic game is one thing, but sacrificing common sense to create a compelling story is another) 2; Mike is our main character, and I'll be lying if I say that the plot armor perks of it is coming to play. However, I assure you that the Animatronics will be brighter in the next chapter, and the plot armor will deteriorate. You would have to wait and see.