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Five Nights at Freddy's: Obsolete, Night 19: The New Generation

''Look over there, that's right, they got rid of the bear, they took his hat, fixed up my joyful stare. Right on the stage is where the new band likes to play, behind a pair of glowing eyes on my face. Don't stay behind to see us step out of the light, because I know you won't get out alive. Enjoy your stay before we leave you to decay and rip the joy out of your lifeless eyes.''

– The New Generation by gomotion ft. Shadrow & Z-10 (POPGOES)

xXxXxXx

''So, you're one of the Showtime Animatronics?'' Glamrock Freddy asked curiously, continuing the conversation from earlier with Springtrap as they followed Victor and Sam towards the area where Monty's Gator Golf was.

''Not exactly. I don't consider myself a Showtime Animatronic, but I work together with them from time to time. My actual purpose is to be Sam's partner, but when she isn't around, I don't mind working as a Storyteller at the other location,'' Springtrap explained.

''Oh, I see… I didn't know something like that could be arranged,'' Glamrock Freddy replied, a bit surprised by that revelation.

''It helps that I knew Sam way before the sister location had even opened, and being an animatronic created by one of the original owners does have its perks,'' Springtrap replied in a somewhat proud tone.

''Original owners?'' Springtrap gazed at Glamrock Freddy, who was clearly confused. It was obvious to Springtrap that the Glamrock Animatronic didn't know much about the history of the franchise he was the mascot of. However, that didn't surprise him much, as he figured that even if Fazbear Entertainment would attempt to capitalize of its horrific past, the animatronics would not have access to any of that information. Even the Showtime Animatronics knew what happened to their predecessors only because of the Glitchtrap virus.

''Let's just say that the history of the Fazbear Franchise goes back more than 40 years into the past, back to the 1980s,'' Springtrap explained. Glamrock Freddy looked at him with interest.

''I see… but how do you know that?'' he asked.

''I am far older than any of the animatronics here. I have been there during this franchise's humble beginnings, so I know a lot,'' Springtrap replied, his tone showing once again a sense of pride. However, it was quickly replaced with a tone of bitterness. ''Although, now I'm just a relic of the past.''

''I wouldn't call you a relic of the past,'' Glamrock Freddy replied in hopes to lift his spirits. ''You said you were a Storyteller. Maybe you could tell me and my friends a story about the past of the franchise.''

''I don't believe any of the employees would want you or the other Glamrocks to know about past events,'' Springtrap replied, glancing suspiciously at Victor. The man was too busy explaining to Sam about the layout of the ground floor and the other floors, as well as answering her questions about the charging stations, to even notice the conversation between the two animatronics.

''But, why wouldn't they want us to know anything?'' Glamrock Freddy asked, feeling a bit confused.

''I believe that that's because you are the newest generation of animatronics and they want you to have a fresh start, unburdened by anything that had happened in the past,'' Springtrap replied. He knew that his response wasn't completely true, but it wasn't a lie either. He couldn't tell Glamrock Freddy about the horrific past, but he also needed a good reason to keep the bear animatronic from asking him more questions. Nevertheless, he was certain that this conversation would weight on Freddy's mind, something that was his intention.

''I understand. We are the Glamrock Animatronics, after all, so we should focus on our own performance,'' Glamrock Freddy responded in a rather mature tone, surprising even Springtrap. ''Nevertheless, if possible, I would like to ask for your advice on how to keep the show running.''

''You can rely on me for that,'' Springtrap responded. ''I also hope that I can rely on you for learning more about this location. It is unlike anything I had ever seen.''

''Impressed, huh?'' Glamrock Freddy smirked. ''I have heard that even more attractions will be added, as the building is still under construction.''

''Do you know when it will open?'' Springtrap asked. Glamrock Freddy hummed in thought.

''I'm not sure, but one of the employees said that it would be open before Christmas. We are supposed to have a huge party for that,'' he explained. ''Bonnie, Chica and Roxy are really excited about it.''

''I see…'' Springtrap trailed off, figuring that it would make sense for the location to open before Christmas. After all, families would want to spend time together, as well as be willing to spend money on whatever that can keep their children entertained. So, a place like Pizzaplex would be ideal for families to spend their time and money at. ''If possible, I could pay you a visit during the party. If you don't mind, of course.''

''That would be great,'' Glamrock Freddy replied happily, unaware of Springtrap's true intentions. The bunny animatronic knew very well that, if the Pizzaplex would be flooded with patrons as he assumed, it would make it much easier for him to investigate it since everyone's attention would be on the visitors.

The group eventually reached Monty's Gator Golf, the attraction itself having an overall jungle and swamp-like aesthetic to it, with some alligator props and some cutouts along with sounds one would typically hear in a jungle. Huts could be seen along with alligator rides and cannons. The main lobby had a merry-go-round in the middle that was in the style of golf balls and fake plants. There was also a ticket booth and waiting area on the right corner of the lobby. Upon entering, one would be greeted to the huge jungle display, with alligators popping out of the water repeatedly and the Monty's swamp theme song playing in the background. There was a Gift Shop nearby that had many memorabilia. Around the entire area, there were lots of golf courses with glowing outlines and unique courses. There was also a snack bar called Monty's Gator Grub, where customers could relax and eat food. Above Monty's Gator Golf, there were a series of catwalks with Monty themed turrets. Monty themed rides could be seen through the entire area, and there was also a ''Hurricane-Hole-In-One'' bucket filled with multi-colored golf balls.

Sam whistled at the sight of Monty's Gator Golf attraction, having to admit that, while she never had played golf or even mini-golf, just being at this place made her want to try out a game.

''Hey, Monty!'' Glamrock Freddy called out for his friend, with the group hearing heavy footsteps, followed by the appearance of the mascot of Monty's Gator Golf.

Montgomery Gator was an alligator animatronic sporting pointy teeth, black claws, long shaggy red hair, brown pants, spots on his arms and cheeks, a light yellow color for the belly and lower jaw. He had the same seam on the front of his torso where Glamrock Freddy's chest compartment would open. He had a long tail that ran in five green and yellow segments with each segment having spots and bumps resembling an alligator's scutes. The only unusal colour on his body were the purple feet.

Sam and Springtrap took immediate note of the fact that, while Monty did somewhat resemble the other Glamrock Animatronics, it was clear that he was not part of the band, instead acting as the mascot of his very own attraction. Montgomery gave Sam and Springtrap a rather confusing look, clearly having not expected to have visitors today.

''Uh, hello?'' Montgomery greeted them, his gaze fixated on Sam and Springtrap. ''What brings you here?''

Victor was about to introduce them, only to get interrupted by an overly excited Glamrock Freddy, ''These are Samantha and Springtrap. Samantha is here for training as a technician for the Glamrock Band, while Springtrap is a Showtime Animatronic from the sister location.'' He then glanced at Sam and Springtrap, realizing that he got a bit ahead of himself, but the two just shrugged, while Victor sighed, well aware that Glamrock Freddy just wanted to introduce them all to each other and let them be friends.

''Oh, it is nice to meet you…'' Montgomery wasn't certain how to approach this situation, giving Springtrap a suspicious look, something the bunny animatronic noted, only to turn towards Sam. ''Although, if you're going to be training as a technician for the Glamrock Band, why are you here? I'm not a Glamrock member.''

''She's here because you, Montgomery, are similar enough to the Glamrocks in your structural frame. Also, to make something clear, Samantha primarly works at the sister location, but she will be called whenever necessary and the company wanted to have several technicians who know how to work with you guys,'' Victor quickly explained. ''Well, you guys, and the Daycare Attendant.''

''What about DJ Music Man?'' Glamrock Freddy asked.

''DJ Music Man will need multiple specialized technicians to work on him, but Samantha won't be one of them,'' Victor explained. Sam and Springtrap exchanged glances, not only surprised by hearing a familiar animatronic name, but also wondering why DJ Music Man would need several specialized technicians to maintain him.

''Gee, I'm happy to know that I'm just as important as the Glamrock Band,'' Montgomery said, somewhat enthusiastically, although Springtrap's ears twitched as he picked up on an undertone in his voice, one he didn't completely understand. Glamrock Freddy, in turn, simply smiled at Montgomery.

''Of course you're important! You have a whole attraction just for yourself and I'm sure that a lot of people are going to come to see you on your stage,'' he told him.

''You have a stage?'' Sam asked, with Montgomery looking quite pleased to see her being interested.

''Yes, I do, but it is way smaller than the one the Glamrock Band uses,'' Montgomery replied, sighing. ''It would be really nice to perform with the other Glamrocks, though.''

''Unfortunately, that's not possible. Fazbear Entertainment's policy for the main stage is that it will only have four band members, with any additional atnimatronics being relegated to side-attractions,'' Victor clarified. Montgomery didn't look too pleased by that revelation, frowning and even letting out a low growl that put Springtrap on alert. Glamrock Freddy was also worried, deciding to quickly interfere.

''How about a little game with just the two of us? I know that always cheers you up,'' Glamrock Freddy said, glancing at Victor. ''You won't mind us using the golf course?''

''Well, the golf course isn't scheduled for maintenance, so I guess it won't be a problem as long as you clean up after yourselves,'' Victor replied, turning to Sam and Springtrap. ''We should leave now, we still need to visit the Daycare.''

''Right,'' Sam said, nodding in acknowledgement and waved at the two animatronics. ''Bye Freddy, bye Monty! Maybe we could play a game together.''

''Sure thing!'' Freddy replied, smiling back at her. Montgomery smiled too, although his seemed to be a bit forced. Freddy just placed his hand over his shoulder, steering him towards the the golf course, not noticing alligator animatronic clenching his fists. Springtrap, however, did notice.

''Say, Sam, what do you think of Montgomery Gator?'' he asked her as they walked towards the Daycare, with Victor being a bit ahead of the two.

''I think it's really cool that the Pizzaplex has an alligator animatronic present. It adds more variety,'' Sam replied innocently, her eyes darting from Springtrap to Victory, clearly indicating that this would be a conversation they would have later.

''It certainly does, doesn't it?'' Victor said, having overheard the two. ''Montgomery is one of the more patient and laid-back animatronics here, but he's also programmed to be aggressive, kind of like a real alligator.''

''I hope he's not going to be aggressive towards patrons,'' Sam said.

''Don't worry, none of our animatronics are programmed to harm the patrons,'' Victor replied, only to pause for a moment. ''Although, that is not accounting for any possible glitches. That's what you and I are here for.''

''Got it,'' Sam said, glancing at Springtrap, who just shook his head.

They eventually arrived at the Superstar Daycare, a bright and colorful area, with depictions of grassy hills along with flowers. Unlike the rest of the building, this was brightly lit and resembled a cheerful, ''sunshine and rainbows'' setting, with blue skies, clouds, and a sun. The entire area looked like a large play room, featuring two very large interconnected towers of climbing structures and slides, creating a sort of network and a maze-type attraction. There were also foam shapes all over the room and cutouts of the Glamrocks are posted along the walls. The floor also appeared to be made up entirely out of cushions, with a rainbow bridge that separated the play structures and the ball pit. Above the ball pit was an entrance, with a humanoid animatronic standing on it.

The Daycare Attendant was a jester or clown-like animatronic with a stylized sun-shaped head, white eyes, and a widely-grinning expression, with a light beige side of his face curving over the other color half and overlapping the nose (becoming a crescent moon), and the other half being light amber (going with the sun-part of the design). His head had spikes on its perimeter that resembled sun rays. He had a lanky body with long limbs and large, opposable five-fingered hands (which was gradient from beige to gray with gray fingertips). The Daycare Attendant was fit with a beige-amber shirt which corresponded with his face colors, adorned with two buttons, yellow pants with maroon stripes, and a faint maroon gradient could be seen on his body just above the fabric sash of his waist frills. Both his neck and waist frills were maroon with a yellow stripe. He also wore orange elf-like shoes with a star symbol on the outer part of the shoes, and a moon symbol on the inner part. He had maroon ribbons with bells wrapped around his wrists. The inner animatronic parts could be seen through uncovered sections of his arms, hands, shoulders, and back.

Suddenly, the Daycare Attendant leapt from his platform and dove right into the ball pit, emerging from it and hopping towards them in a playful manner.

''Hello, hello! I see I have new friends visiting me! Have you come here to play with me?'' Sun greeted them, his gaze fixed on Sam.

'''I'm sorry, Sun, but we're here on a tour. This is Samantha, and she's one of the technicians assigned to you, along with the Glamrocks and Montgomery,'' Victor explained, turning to Sam. ''Sun will explain to you all of the rules of the Daycare.''

''Right, right, the rules! Or rather, the only one rule I have is to never turn off the lights,'' Sun told Sam.

''Okay, but why wouldn't you want to turn off the lights?'' Sam asked. Sun stepped closer to her, with Sam feeling a sudden sense of dread.

''It gets very scary when the lights get turned off, so never do that,'' he told her in a threatening tone, only to return a moment later to his more playful self. ''Besides, why should the lights be turned off when we can constantly play like this? We could build blocks, swim in the ball pit, drink Fizzy Faz until our heads explode, and stay up all night!''

''Rest assured, Sun will be an effective caretaker, kicking out those who break the rules. We don't want any trouble here, especially when small children are concerned,'' Victor said, with Sam raising an eyebrow and exchanging dubious glances with Springtrap. They both could see just how zealous Sun was, but they still wondered what exactly would happen if the lights got turned off.

xXx

''What was the Pizzaplex like?! You need to tell us everything!''

Both Sam and Springtrap were startled when they were suddenly surrounded by the Showtime Animatronics upon entering Freddy's. Matt, who has also been invited to this meeting, chuckled in response upon seeing their reaction, having expected something like this to happen.

''Calm down, we will tell you everything we know, but how about you giving us some space first?'' Springtrap told the overly eager Showtime Animatronics.

It was late in the evening, with Sam and Springtrap having left the Pizzaplex after they were shown other areas of the building, including DJ Music Man, with Sam looking baffled by the sheer size of the animatronic and walking in a huge semi-circle around him, even though he was just jamming to the music. Springtrap chuckled when he saw her reaction, earning a glare in return. Once they were done with the tour, they returned back to the car and quickly agreed on their next move, which was to call Matt to meet them at Freddy's so they could discuss the situation with him and the Showtimes. Sam also insisted on telling Emma about the Pizzaplex, having decided that unlike the previous times, she would be completely transparent with her mother, letting her know what she can do to help her.

The animatronics sat down at a booth, save for Chica, who quickly dashed to the kitchen to get spare drinks for Sam and Matt. All eyes were on Sam and Springtrap, who were mulling over with which part they should start. Sam hummed, eventually saying, ''So, for starters, we haven't found any activity that we could connect to Glitchtrap.''

''I… guess that's a good thing then,'' Bonnie said, but he didn't sound quite confident about his statement.

''Not really, because that means that we still don't know what Glitchtrap is up to or even where he is,'' Springtrap replied. ''Although, from your reaction, I don't think you're that interested in Glitchtrap.''

The Showtimes were a bit startled to be called out on this, only to lower their gaze. Freddy spoke up, ''Okay, I admit that we were more interested in the animatronics at the Pizzaplex and what they're like.''

''I was just about to get to them,'' Sam replied, understanding their worries. ''The Glamrock Band consists of Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Bonnie, Glamrock Chica and Roxanne Wolf…''

''Wait, there is no Glamrock Foxy?'' Foxy asked. Sam shook her head.

''I had asked about it, and the guy who gave us a tour told me that Fazbear Entertainment considered a Glamrock Foxy in the planning stages, but then changed their minds,'' she explained.

''I guess that Foxy's pirate aesthetic wouldn't fit at all with any of the glam rock designes,'' Puppet said, turning to Foxy. ''Your fans know you as a pirate, so they wouldn't be too happy if you suddenly changed professions.''

''That makes sense, lassie,'' Foxy replied.

''You're right about that, Puppet,'' Springtrap suddenly said. ''I still remember what happened to Toy Foxy when the Classics were scrapped and Fazbear Entertainment overhauled her design.''

''It turned into Mangle,'' Matt said, with Springtrap nodding. ''Man, I can't imagine how angry or disappointed the children must've felt to give him that treatment.''

''Not to mention the fact that Fazbear Entertainment stopped to bother with fixing Mangle,'' Sam added. ''I wonder what people's reactions to Roxy are going to be. I don't believe she'll end up with the same fate as Mangle, as I don't believe that Fazbear Entertainment would let that happen to her.''

''I suppose I should wish that lass a lot of luck to keep up with me popularity,'' Foxy said.

''Speaking of which, there were a few more animatronics we have met,'' Sam continued. ''One of them is Montgomery Gator, an alligator animatronic who has his own attraction. There is also the Daycare Attendant, or Sun, as he calls himself. Lastly, we also met…'' Sam shuddered, ''DJ Music Man.''

''What's wrong with DJ Music Man?'' Chica asked.

''He is as big as a house!'' Sam said suddenly, surprising the animatronics.

''You're kidding… right?'' Bonnie asked, turning to Springtrap. The bunny animatronic shook his head.

''No, Sam is right. DJ Music Man is just as tall, if not even taller, than this building,'' Springtrap told them. The Showtime Animatronics fell silent, not sure how to react to this news.

''Yeah, I will admit, he freaked me out a little,'' Sam added. ''Mr. Crane said that he is quite friendly, but I'm not taking my chances.''

''I can't wait to see him. Too bad you couldn't take any pictures,'' Matt said. Sam nodded.

''Yeah, but it's not open for the public yet, so I couldn't do that without getting myself into trouble,'' she replied. ''Speaking of which, I did get some impressions of the new animatronics.''

''You mean, besides DJ Music Man?'' Springtrap said in a teasing tone. Sam shot him a glare.

''Yeah… In any case, aside from DJ Music Man, I can say that the Daycare Attendant was also kind a creepy,'' she said. ''He refuses to let the lights be turned off at the Daycare and there was even an accident involving exactly that happening. He is also very in your face in regards to acting as a caretaker at the Daycare. Mr. Crane had also told me that the Daycare Attendant has two forms, Sun and Moon, and that Moon is even more aggressive, but activates only when the lights are off.''

''Well, that explains the 'lights on' rule,'' Matt said, taking a sip of his drink. ''Sounds to me like the Daycare Attendant is going to be a nightmare to deal with, especially since he's the one looking out for the children.''

''I do have something to add to this,'' Springtrap rose his voice. ''The Daycare Attendant is supposed to look after children, and considering how we all know how children can be, they would need an animatronic with a lot of zealousness to keep up with their energy. However, I'm not saying that he won't be problematic in the long run.''

''I can already imagine what kinds of accidents he might cause,'' Puppet said, sighing and shaking her head.

''Next, I want to mention Montgomery Gator, or Monty. He's the mascot of Monty's Gator Golf-'' Sam started, only for Bonnie to interrupt her.

''Wait, the Pizzaplex has a golf course?'' he asked, stunned.

''Yes, and it also has a bowling alley, a race track, a lazer tag arena…'' Springtrap responded in a dry tone, with Bonnie giving him a sheepish look. ''It is a pretty big place considering it was formerly a robotics factory, and from what I've seen, Fazbear Entertainment expanded on it.''

''Uh, sure… Please, continue,'' Bonnie said, quickly turning to Sam.

''Anyways, about Monty… I think it's really cool that they have an alligator as a mascot,'' Sam admitted. ''Although, from what I've seen, Monty doesn't seem to be too happy to be just a mascot of a 'side-attraction', as he calls it. He wants to perform alongside the Glamrock Band.''

''Even though he got a whole golf course for himself?'' Bonnie asked, only to realize everyone was staring at him. He smiled sheepishly. ''Sorry, but I mean, you don't hear Foxy complaining about being at the Pirate Cove or Puppet about being at the Prize Corner.''

''True, but it also helps that I'm specifically created to be at the Prize Corner, just like my predecessor,'' Puppet responded.

''I may be a pirate in me own corner, but I'm still part of the band,'' Foxy pointed out. ''From what Sam had told us, the Gator wants a spotlight alongside the Glamrocks.''

''Speaking of which, all of the Glamrocks also have their own personal attractions, with Glamrock Bonnie being the mascot of Bonnie Bowl, a bowling alley,'' Springtrap added.

''What is Glamrock Bonnie like?'' Bonnie asked curiously.

''Well, he is athletic, loves bowling and he's Glamrock Freddy's best friend,'' Sam told him.

''So, he's nothing like our Bonnie then,'' Chica said, giving Bonnie a teasing look. The latter rolled his eyes.

''I think that's for the better,'' Foxy added, nodding in agreement. Bonnie just sulked, with Foxy then adding, ''It makes ye more distinctive, matey. More unique.''

Bonnie then cheered up, only for his ears to droop when Chica added, ''Of course! Nobody can replace such an audacious person like you!''

''Audacious?'' Bonnie rose an eyebrow, earning a few chuckles from his friends, but he wasn't hurt by it at all. After all, it was just some friendly teasing, and he knew that he built up a reputation as the mischievous member of the band. He then shrugged. ''Eh, I prefer being mischief over bowling anyways.''

''So, who's next, then? How about Glamrock Chica? What is she like?'' Chica asked, turning to Sam.

''Well, she loves food, especially pizza, and her attraction is the Mazercise, where she encourages people to exercise as much as they can,'' Sam explained.

''Well, there is a similarity between the two of you when it comes to loving food, but you're not that much into exercise,'' Bonnie told Chica.

''Not to mention the fact that I cannot exactly eat any food. However, seeing other people enjoying it does make me happy,'' Chica replied.

''There is a bit of an issue I had noticed with Glamrock Chica,'' Springtrap said, drawing their attention. ''It is no fault of her own, though, but the programming she's stuck with.''

The Showtime Animatronics were confused by this statement, but Matt quickly caught on. ''You mean, her promoting both junk food and exercising? Yeah, that could lead to some unhealthy habits, the worst being an eating disorder.''

''I hope Glamrock Chica knows what she's doing then,'' Chica said worriedly. Foxy then turned to Sam.

''What about that lass that replaced me, Roxanne Wolf?'' he asked.

''Well, Roxy seems to be quite vain and wants to be seen as the greatest. She's also highly competitive and the mascot of Roxy Raceway, and indoor go-kart track,'' Sam explained. ''Mr. Crane did tell me that they made sure that Roxy, while competitive, would also let other competitors win to keep things fair, especially since they expect her to race against children.''

''Okay, so lassie is highly competitive, but also needs to lose to keep things fair. Something is tellin' me that she won't like her situation,'' Foxy said.

''I suppose we'll have to wait and see how things develop,'' Sam said, shrugging. ''Lastly, there is Glamrock Freddy…''

''Glamrock Freddy struck me as someone who is quite trusting, honest, friendly, agreeable and quite optimistic. He's quite a stark contrast to your cynical self,'' Springtrap quickly took over, giving Freddy a smug look. Freddy frowned, but he didn't take it as an insult.

''Of course I'd be cynical considering whom I'm dealing with. It sounds to me like the Glamrocks don't know anything about the past of the Fazbear Franchise,'' Freddy said.

''You are correct about that,'' Springtrap replied. ''They don't know anything about what had happened in the past, and I'm certain that it would be better for them to keep it like that, even though I doubt that it will last.''

''What about us?'' Puppet suddenly asked. ''If we had gotten the chance, would you also have kept us in the dark about the past.''

Springtrap kept quiet, clearly weighting his response, before replying, ''Yeah, I would.''

''As I had figured,'' Puppet muttered.

''Nevertheless, I doubt that it would last,'' Springtrap continued. ''You would eventually learn about the past, whether you want it or not. I don't know what would be preferable, though – being aware of the past thanks to a virus, or learning about it slowly as more and more unfortunate events happen.''

''I don't believe that it matters anymore,'' Freddy said. ''Instead, we need to figure out what to do with the information at hand.''

''You're right, although that's not all,'' Springtrap replied. ''Besides the animatronics Sam and I had mentioned, there are also robots known as S.T.A.F.F. Bots. Basically, they're mass-produced robots with a lower level of programming, performing the more mundane tasks at the Pizzaplex.''

''Why would they be problematic?'' Bonnie asked.

''Considering how we're dealing here with a virus who is very capable of corrupting others, I believe that Glitchtrap would go first for the easier target, and a robot that has only a basic programming would be perfect for testing the waters before going after the Glamrock Animatronics,'' Springtrap explained. ''While there weren't many S.T.A.F.F. Bots present at the Pizzaplex, I have no doubt that Fazbear Entertainment would increase their number as a form of cheap labour.''

''In other words, you suspect that Fazbear Entertainment will start firing other employees because they don't want to spend money of them,'' Matt said, with Springtrap nodding. ''What would that mean for Sam?''

''I think I'd be safe,'' Sam replied. ''After all, I primarily work here, not at the Pizzaplex.''

''Not to mention, you are a technician. For all of Fazbear Entertainment's dangerous practices, they would want to keep human technicians on site to deal with malfunctioning robots,'' Springtrap added.

''So, what can we do about this?'' Freddy asked.

''You? Nothing.'' Springtrap shook his head. ''The Pizzaplex isn't open yet for the public, so even Matt cannot do anything.''

''It is disappointing, but I'm planning on going there the moment it opens,'' Matt replied. Springtrap narrowed his eyes, still not too fond of the teenager, but he knew that he couldn't get rid off him. At least, not if he wanted to unleash Sam's wrath upon himself.

''I do have something that might help,'' Sam said, reaching for her jacket and taking out a folded piece of paper out of it. ''This was the map of the place the Map Bot gave me.'' She unfolded it, showing it to the group. ''We have visited most of the main areas, but there are a few places that are out of bounds even for me, but those are mainly office areas and some of the back rooms and part of the basement area.''

''I don't believe that you are going to stay clear of those places,'' Bonnie said, a mischievous look on his expression. Sam then reached for her jacket again, taking out a rectangular blue key card with a golden shield on the left side, a white label reading ''Security'' next to it, and a barcode in the center of the card. She was holding it between her index and middle finger.

''You're right, but I need a Security Badge with a higher level of clearance. This one only allows me to access areas with the Glamrocks, Monty and the Daycare Attendant, as well as Parts and Service,'' she explained.

''Still, it's great that you actually have access to those places,'' Matt replied. Sam nodded, glancing again at the Security Badge.

Admittedly, this is just the beginning.

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Heavily based theory/AU on this song. (Sudden burst of ideas, and this is not complete so it might be wonky but ye, wrote it when I was very tired)

Contains themes like: gore(heavy), violence against machines, unhealthy obsessions, horror themes, guilt, mind control and many more!

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Y/N, who used to work at the Pizza Plex, went missing, but what really happened didn't matter, it's something only for them to know. They know it was wrong. But they didn't have a choice..

Sun and Moon, lately known as 'Eclipse', is a fusion of Sun and Moon's consciousness. They are both in control so they can survive, the ruins of this place and the captivity. They can't go anywhere now, it's all blocked off. So they sit and wait out their existence in this daycare, with nothing better to do.

Everything started when Moon became violent a few years ago, he kept on insisting that they should be put back together in one body(as they separated in this universe) and ranting how when they're apart they can't feel each other anymore.

That was only Moon, Sun on the other end denied it, he liked having his own body, it's what the both wanted at first. Now Moon doesn't anymore, which weirds him out.

Sun begins digging into Moon's stuff, and finds nothing but a plush of Glamrock Bonnie, all dusty and with an eye ripped off. Well, not very successful, but he'll take it just in case.

At some point through time you went missing and all went down, Sun didn't want to do his job anymore, Moon acted out too often now because of your absence and the Pizza Plex collapsed on itself because of not one, but two earthquakes happening at the same time, and a fire under the place, which spread faster and faster until it left nothing but smoke behind itself.

Sun and Moon survived the fire with the luck of the basements being made of concrete, which doesn't burn, they were still damaged. Sun lost his leg in the process of running out the daycare and Moon lost his left eye.

Everything went down. Moon still wasn't okay, he kept on acting out and Sun ran back to the daycare leaving him behind.

Moon began to hunt anything and everything that moved, and for a time, he steeped upon Chica, who looked worse for wear than any other time. He ripped and ripped at the metal that was still on her body until she turned off and all the trash fell out of her chest cavity. Moon enjoyed himself too much, and he continued until the endo was torn apart and every bit of Chica was brutally dented, scratched and lost.

He finds Monty, Freddy and even Roxy at some point, who end up with the same fate as Chica, and he is already off the rails. Moon is not himself anymore and he can't control the desire to be put back together with Sun. At some point through everything, he gets back into the daycare, and he approaches Sun with more then enough malice to make him back off. Sun trips backwards due to the missing appendage, his leg. He backs off but at some point Moon is too close to do anything and he is frozen in place.

"I'll put us back together... Just like before.... It only hurts for a little bit.."

And then it all goes black, his vision out and his body limp and laying on the play mats.

Moon couldn't be more proud of himself yet. He tears at the metal of Sun's casing, rips and rips, before he finally rips off Sun's arms, adding them to himself, off with his rays, the force and the brutality of it not making it enjoyable in the back of Sun's mind.

Moon then embraces Sun's body, hugging it close to himself. This was going horrible. And he didn't like it, it isn't him, and he can't fight back. A stray oily tear slips down his cheek, and he's completely gone.

. . .

Moon rips out Sun's wires in one quick motion, destroying everything but his memory chip, which he shoves back onto his own body. Back together again, never to be left alone, and never to be mistreated again.

"There there... At last... There's a piece of me in everybody... After all..."

And now back to my cave I go, adios, bc I'm pushing everything here. 🙇‍♀️

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#dca prompt #cw robot gore #cw gore #cw violence #cw horror #cw mind control #cw possessiveness #it's a buffet of content warnings down here #angst #(au prompt)#(reader prompt)

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fnafdcaconfessions · 8 months

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okay you know what fuck it not much people will be seeing this but I'm writing this for myself and that one fellow yttd and dca fan

First thing, I'm not sure if characters should be human versions or just themselves. And I don't know how to come up with lore. Also, this is more of a "who would take who's place" rather than lore, sorry 😭

So, Y/n is the main character, they randomly get kidnapped when they go to their house after work, and here I am having two different scenarios: Y/n already knew Sun and Moon and are close friends with them OR they're just completely strangers that slowly become friends as the game goes. (Btw I absolutely love the sun and moon floor master idea, I'm just too brain dead to think anything about it) Oh and, Sun Moon and Eclipse are siblings in this, cause I'm a sucker for siblings angst and, well, with how things are happening to siblings in YTTD. . .

Freddy would somehow take Keiji's role, being the father figure to the main character. And his adopted son, Gregory, is also there. Rozy definitely takes Reko's role, And Chica takes Nao's(instead of painting, she likes to cook!) Monty take's Q-taros role, though he would be really mean and aggressive in the beginning. Maybe Cassie is there too, I just dunno how to traumatize her like Kanna

I have 0 idea on what to do with the whole Sou and Shin thing, though I can definitely tell you that Eclipse is taking Midori's role (or joemamapp69;)) unsettling eyes, a madman, crazy bitch, all that stuff. I was thinking he would be like "Oh my dear brothers! wouldn't you like to sign this-" "No. That's very sus. Stop asking" So, them refusing to sign the contract thing from the very beginning would cause some problems in the latest chapter, like with Sara.

This is where tsams gang comes, Kill code takes Gashu's role, bad father. Bloodmoon Rio Ranger's, someone who's only filler with negative emotions, and Lunar with Safalin (though I would like to think that he wouldn't be all nice and innocent, and would show the "not so nice" side more than Safalin)

Right, Asunaro would be replaced with something that has to do with Afton, and yeah, Meister is being replaced with Afton, and the smiley bitch is now Vanny.

Try to point a gun to me I'm absolutely head empty on what to do with dolls.

I know this isn't much but eueuheuegh I tried.

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specialmoogakii · 2 years

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The lil oneshot of early midnight be like:

Warning:grammatical errors

You were just trying to eat your lunch in complete peace before Vanessa came to say that monty destroyed another charging station due to his impatient attitude. You missed a lot of lunch times just because Vanessa wasn't able to handle monty; everytime you tried to teach Vanessa,she come up with the excuse "the animatronics prefer you then her" which,not gonna lie, she wasn't lying.

You did notice a few of things that the animatronics use to do only when you're around,especially Freddy, the most iconic of the brand. Freddy always follow you around like a lost puppy,tries to let you join in the kids game to let you have fun,constant compliments and the list goes on. Heck,all your coworkers call you "The Fazstar" or something. You had the impression they were mocking you but you let it slide,you didn't want to ruin your day even more.

Anyway,you're able to eat your sandwich and enjoy these 10 minute of pure relaxation,finally away from the chaotic life outside of the breakroom. That what you thought you would experience but no. Because you hear heavy footsteps coming closer to the door. "

"Goddamn it,please don't be an emergency" you sigh mentally,preparing to her whatever freddy want to say,you knew it was him. He's the only one who got that weird feature anyway.

Freddy open the door and immediately smile at you,waving really happily at you as usual. You waves back in confusion and continue to eat your sandwich,waiting for him to spit out whatever emergency he was assigned to tell you.

But it never happen.

The only thing that broke the silence was you eating the sandwich loudly and the freddy's footstep getting close to you. You gulp a little scared,this situasion was making you nervous even if it was freddy involved.

"U-Uh,freddy?" You says catching Freddy attention even more. He was ready to listen to you. "Do you have an reason to be here,buddy? Cause,you're breaking a rule. You're not suppose to be here" You questioned to freddy, not wanting him to get in trouble just for visiting you. The breakroom was reversed only for employees and if one animatronic enter here.. well you don't know what happen but you don't want to find out.

"No,i actually don't" freddy answered with an nonchalant attitude,only to be soon replaced with those big ol eyes full of love. He kneel down and put his chin on the table, caressing his face close to your free hand.

"I just miss you,superstar" This animatronic has the audacity to hit you in the heart at your lunchtime. You awe and pat him,gladly accepting his request of a headpat, even though its been 2 minute since you last saw him. Freddy being clingy is adorable yet weird for a bear. They should had make him a dog.

"Awe buddy, not you trying to hit my heart so i would forget you broke the rule" you boop his nose to knock him out of his lovedovey state,he look at you with a smile,absolutely unapologetic. Freddy doesn't break many rules,this is the first rule he broke actually.

"Im sorry for that rule i broke" freddy says still smiling,obviously not caring a bit about the little silly rule. "I just wanted some time alone with you,superstar. You're so special to me" freddy get up to give you a kiss on the forehead making your heart melt and probably your sandwich too.

You laugh at him and tries to continue eating the sandwich. Freddy must have take this as a challenge and start smooching you,probably believing the sandwich was more interesting then him.

"fr-freddy! Oh my lord! If its not Vanessa,its you to interrupt me on my lunchbreak!" You tried to say and free yourself from the Faztrap,putting the sandwich down so it doesn't end on the floor.

"Hanging out with gregory was a bad influence on you,huh-" You giggles while Freddy continues to smooching you and showing you all the affection in the world. Until-

"oh my god! Freddy! You're not suppose to be here"

Here's Vanessa. Ruining the moment once again.

#five nights at freddy's security breach #five nights at freddy's #fnaf sb #fnaf security breach x reader #fnaf security breach #glamrock freddy x reader #fnaf glamrock freddy #fnaf x reader #fnaf freddy #oneshot #fnaf oneshot

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spookiifi · 2 years

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The Melting Pot (2) Light And Dark

part 1 ao3 link

ao3 link

This story contains: lots of horror elements, trust issues, moon hurting the reader, heavy angst,

So, this is actually from another employee’s point of view in the same universe. This takes place right before chapter 1. I recommend going back and reading part 1 so it makes a bit more sense

Since I don’t use the term y/n, each person will be using nicknames.

“Fox bait” is Vanessa’s sibling from the first chapter. And you’re “sky star” since you work in the daycare. Don’t ask me about the annoying nicknames I couldn’t think of anything else.

Sorry if this drags on during the beginning. I promise that sun and moon make an appearance.

This was also inspired by Spinel’s quote from Steven Universe. You’ll know eventually.

Being chased by an animatronic gator wasn’t your ideal way to spend a Friday night. Neither was falling asleep in the breakroom on your night shift.

You had no choice but to endure the graveyard shift. There could be a possibility of your friend working late.

Hiding in one of the mega plex’s photo booths was your only option for now.

“Fox bait, come in. Can you hear me?” You turned up the volume on your radio. “Please tell me I’m not the only one trapped here.”

“Loud and clear, sky star. What’s going on?” They sighed.

“Oh, thank god. Are the glambots attacking you, too?”

“Besides Freddy? Yeah. Someone must’ve cracked their codes…or something.” Your friend’s voice crackled through the radio. “I almost became wolf food earlier.”

“Christ. Do you have any way of getting out of here?”

“Zero. We’re S-O-L until 6 AM.”

Fuck.

If it weren’t for your safety to stay quiet, you would’ve punched the screen in the photo booth.

“Meet me in the daycare, then. I doubt that Sun and Moon have been taken over.” You stepped out of the booth

“Copy that. Stay safe and out of sight.” You strapped the radio back on your belt and crept across the atrium of the megaplex.

“YOU THINK YOU’RE BETTER THAN ME?”

Speaking of wolf food.

Roxanne was the fastest of the glambots, rivaling Monty. If you didn’t hurry, another bite of ’87 could happen. Adrenaline took over your senses, and you sprinted towards the daycare’s massive doors. You scanned your security card desperately just in time to slam the door in Roxanne’s face.

“YOU CAN’T OUTRUN ME!”

Her claws raked the outside of the hardwood. Better the doors than you.

Just in case, you lowered your voice. “Sun? Please don’t be infected, please don’t be infected…”

“I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU-“ Sun poked his head around one of the play structures. “Starshine? Oh, it’s you, it’s you!” He swept you into a bone crushing hug.

“It’s me. Sun…I need air.” You gasped.

“Sorry! Right!” He laughed nervously as he set you down. “At first I thought you were that little rule breaker! Thank stars. Wait- why are you here?”

“I slept in, and apparently no one bothered to wake me up. Now everyone wants to kill me!”

“Kill? But the glamrocks wouldn’t harm a soul.”

The sound of Roxy’s screeching outside continued.

“What the hel-“

“Language!”

“Fine. What the heck is going on with them? Is Moon the same way?”

Sun stopped in his tracks. “Moon? Oh nonono of course not! He’s fine. We’re all good here!” He looked around frantically until his eyes landed on the clock behind the security desk.

The hour was almost up. “In fact, you should really head to the theatre! That’s the safest place there is!”

“Sun, you’re not making any sense. It’s completely safe here. Moon knows me just as well as you do.”

Then came a clicking noise, and each row of lights in the daycare started to power off.

“Too late! Too late! Get away from here!!” Sun held his faceplate painfully as the transformed.

His faceplate tilted into the crescent that you knew too well. But his eyes glowed red instead of blue.

“Intruder…Intruders are also rulebreakers, so they must be punished.”

You retrieved the small radio from the belt. “Foxbait, do not come to the daycare! I repeat, do not-!”

Moon snatched it from you and crushed it in his hand. “Your friend can’t help you now.” He laughed. “Better run, little rabbit.”

“Moondrop, what’s wrong with you?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, little one. Now, RUN.” Moon swiped at your shoulder, catching the fabric of your shirt without puncturing skin. You swerved out of the way before he could deal any serious damage.

His laughter echoed through the daycare as you sprinted like your life depended on it. Right as you thought you’d lost him, bells would sound out right above you.

His intentions were to hurt, to kill.

The moment you stopped to catch your breath around a corner, Moon slammed you against the wall, knocking the air out of your chest.

“Found you.” He stood to his full height and wrapped one hand around your throat.

This wasn’t the Moon that you knew and loved.

“You’re hurting me!” You couldn’t fight the tears forming in the corners of your eyes. “Please stop!”

“Aw, don’t cry. It’ll be over soon.” If Moon’s grin could grow wider, he’d be smiling ear to metaphorical ear. “Nighty night.” Moon’s hand tightened around your throat, while the other was ready to strike. All you could do was wait for your demise.

Nothing came.

Moon’s eyes turned fully black; he was powering down. Now all you had to worry about was being crushed by the heavy daycare attendant.

His fans started to spin again and his red eyes flickered to blue.

“Starlight? How did I get here?” Moon glanced down at his hand and he gasped. He pulled it away as if it burned him. “What am I doing? Why do I want to hurt you so bad?”

Moon backed away until he hit the wall of a play structure. “I’m supposed to be your friend. You do trust me, right?”

You were too shocked for words. All you could do is wipe your face.

“Please don’t look at me like that.”

Before Moon could step forward, you made a mad dash for the door to the theatre. You locked the door behind you.

“STARLIGHT PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME.” Moon called out from the daycare. “HE’S THE ONE CONTROLLING US ALL.”

Nothing made sense anymore. You crumbled to the floor with your head in your hands.

What did Moon mean by ‘He?’

Where was your friend?

Did Vanessa know about all of this?

Your head pounded as your body shook with sobs.

This wasn’t the end, though

#sun x reader #moon x reader #security breach au #security breach #sundrop #moondrop #fnaf sun #fnaf moon

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angelofrainfrogs · 1 year

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We Found Him, Superstar: Ch. 13

Fandom: Five Nights At Freddy’s: Security Breach

Description: Since starting his new afterlife at the Pizzaplex, Gregory has managed to befriend the Glamrock animatronics and made a surprising discovery—Bonnie’s been hidden in the basement warehouse this entire time, badly decommissioned but still powered on. Along with Bonnie are the endoskeletons that, no longer under the virus’s control, seem much more sentient than normal animatronics… Gregory and his friends are determined to get Bonnie back into commission and figure out the mysteries of what exactly these endoskeletons are—and how to help them, too.

Chapter Summary: Bonnie’s tour of the Pizzaplex continues, although a stop at Gator Golf brings back memories that the recently-decommissioned rabbit would rather forget…

Rating: T

Read on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/38728158/chapters/107679360

“That is what you are hearing?!” Freddy exclaimed, his ice blue eyes wide.

This wasn’t good—they voiced said never to go to the basement again, so why were they reaching out? Did William somehow get free?!

But… no, Gregory told him they’d specifically stated “she is still here.” That could only be referring to one person, then… Freddy shook his head, filing this thought away for now. They could talk about this later, when there was time to think—maybe Gregory would have another dream that could provide more context.

“Wow, that sounds… horrifying,” Bonnie eventually spoke up, shaking his head lightly. “I’m sorry you guys had to go through that…”

“Mhm!” Gregory hummed in agreement with Freddy’s earlier question, resting his hands on the rabbit’s head once again. “Oh, it's okay Bonnie... As long as everyone’s safe now, that's all that matters! Besides, that guy’s gonna stay down there for good this time!”

“Yeah.” Bonnie smiled half-heartedly. Why did this creature had to be a rabbit, of all things? Although, he supposed if it was another animal then it would’ve just gone after a different animatronic… At least in a roundabout way, he saved one of his friends from getting decommissioned for spare parts instead.

“Everything is fine,” Freddy said, reassuring himself as well as the others. He reached up, standing on tiptoe to ruffle Gregory’s hair and giving the boy a smile. “Now, let us not dwell on the past; we should prepare ourselves for the fright we might receive when we enter Monty’s domain…”

“You're right! He always scares me when he jumps out!” Gregory said with a giggle, gently gripping Bonnie’s ears to prepare for anything that might come their way.

The group wasn’t far from the golf course, so it only took them a few minutes to ride the elevator down and step out into the faux-swamp atmosphere.

“Monty?” Freddy called. “We are here to show Bonnie the golf course!”

“Hey! I didn't know ya’ll were comin’… if I did, I would've gotten into position!” the gator exclaimed, running over to the trio with a golf club in his right claw. “Well, that's okay—feel free to look around. I was just workin’ on my shots.”

Bonnie was uncharacteristically silent, his eyes wide as he slowly looked around the attraction. Not much had changed from the last time he’d been here. The ball pit was the same, as was the little stage, and over there was where Monty had—

—the low, demented laugh of someone who he’d thought was his friend, sharp claws and gnashing teeth coming right for his face—

—ripping, tearing, BREAKING—

—his connection to the others severed completely, unable to call for help—

—dazed, confused, carried down below—

—he’d never be whole again—

“Oh…,” Bonnie breathed out heavily, his entire body starting to tremble. He reached up and grabbed Gregory under the shoulders, holding him out to Freddy with shaking hands as he simultaneously started backing away from Monty, eyes darting between the animatronics.

“T-Take him, take him!” Bonnie exclaimed, shoving Gregory into Freddy’s outstretched hands as he moved towards the elevator, trying to get away—

Monty was bad. Bonnie had been hurt here before and Monty was going to do it again if he didn’t leave right now, he had to GO—

Gregory didn't seem to notice Bonnie's nervousness until the rabbit began trembling, which caused the boy to shake along with him. He remained still as he was held out to Freddy and set in the bear’s arms. Gregory was confused, wondering if he’d done something wrong… until he noticed the way Bonnie looked at Monty.

He wasn’t just scared of him—he was absolutely terrified.

Unfortunately, the gator didn't understand what was going on, simply holding his golf club over his shoulder in a lax grip.

“Bon, what's wrong?” Monty asked as he stepped forward, giving the rabbit a confused grin. “It's like you've seen a ghost, or somethin’... Heh heh!” Letting out a nervous laugh, he tried to make the situation lighthearted.

“DON’T!” Bonnie yelled, holding up his arms defensively as the club glinted in the dim light. He backed up a few more inches until he hit a wall, then simply rested against it and continued to shake, keeping his face hidden.

“Oh no, Bonnie… I am so sorry, I did not think—Monty, I never got the chance to tell you—I am sorry—” Freddy mentally kicked himself; this was the worst place to take Bonnie, and Monty had no idea why. Freddy looked between the animatronics then down at Gregory, unsure what to do. It only took a few seconds more to make a decision however, setting Gregory down to rush over to Bonnie—the rabbit needed his comfort more right now.

“It is alright; you are safe—Monty will not hurt you,” Freddy soothed, gently reaching out. Bonnie actually took an instinctive swipe at him but Freddy leaned back to avoid the impact. Once he realized who was in front of him the bunny immediately pulled Freddy into a hug, gripping the bear so tightly his fingers left dents in his shoulders.

Monty immediately stepped back, watching the pair with wide eyes behind his dark glasses. He wasn't sure what to do at the moment, but he figured giving Bonnie some space would be the best thing—clearly whatever he was going through directly related to what happened while he was still infected. The gator couldn't even remember the attack, but... maybe it happened here?

“…Is Bonnie okay?” Gregory asked quietly, to which Monty simply nodded and led the boy further into the golf course.

“Uh, yeah he is! He just needs some time,” Monty replied, lightly patting the top of Gregory’s head. “C’mon, lets you and me get some practice in while ol’ Fredbear’s distracted!”

“Okay…” The boy spared a final worried glance over his shoulder before he rounded a corner, cutting off the other animatronics from view.

***

After a few minutes Bonnie stopped trembling and released Freddy, letting out a huge sigh as he regained his composure.

“I’m okay, I’m okay,” he said quietly, closing his eyes briefly before meeting Freddy’s gaze with a shaky smile. “Sorry about that—I… didn’t expect the memory to hit me that badly. Also, sorry about your back…”

“There is no need to apologize,” Freddy replied with a shake of his head. He smiled in return, patting Bonnie on the arm. “I was not considering the ramifications of taking you here so soon.”

“I’m fine, Fredbear.” Despite the words, the rabbit couldn’t help but grimace. “I probably freaked them both out, huh? We can catch up to them, just…” He closed his eyes again with a small shiver. “Can you ask Monty to put the golf club down? I’m definitely gonna need some more time before we try that activity.”

Freddy nodded, giving Bonnie’s shoulder a squeeze before leading him to where Monty and Gregory were standing. By the time they reconvened, Monty had Gregory under one arm while he held the club in the other. As they approached, Freddy said softly, “Everything is alright. Monty, could you please put the golf club away for a moment?”

“Sure thing!” Monty replied with a grin, simply tossing the metallic stick off to the side. “If you want, you guys can come back another time. Gator Golf is always open for visitors!” Unprompted, he lifted Gregory up and began using his body like a toy gun, making “pew pew” noises. The kid didn't seem to mind, simply laughing as he was jerked around.

“Oh my goodness Monty, do not use my son as a Fazerblaster!” Freddy exclaimed, his true nature as an exasperated parent instantly re-emerging. He reached out for Gregory, but stopped mid-action and turned as Bonnie burst out laughing, doubling over and holding his sides. It wasn’t that funny, but it seemed like Bonnie’s mind was trying to overcompensate from the traumatic flashback he’d just experienced.

“Sorry, sorry!” Bonnie choked out eventually, calming down. “I’ve just never seen Freddy so annoyed… I’m good, though.” He straightened, giving Monty an easy smile. “We can stay a little longer; just no golf tonight, okay?�� His gaze shifted to Gregory. “You’ve still gotta point out all the coolest places around here!”

Monty offered the old rabbit a bright smile before handing Gregory back over to Freddy with a laugh of his own. “Fine, Mr. Grumpypants! I'll let the lil’ squirt lead the tour!”

Gregory immediately latched onto the bear, resting his head on his shoulder to keep himself from becoming too dizzy. He shut his eyes, giggling quietly. “Oh, yeah! This place is a lot of fun!”

“I can see that,” Bonnie agreed with a snicker, then looked around the room. “I’ve gotta say, it is really awesome in here with all the lights…”

Gregory nodded his head, soon pointing towards one of the fake “rivers” set up around the attraction. “I love those ball pits!”

“Looks like a perfect place to completely lose your golf ball,” Bonnie commented, gently nudging Monty in the side. “How many have you found in there after hours by now—hundreds?”

“Thousands!” Monty replied. “Oh man, I’ve picked up so many things you wouldn’t believe—it's why we have a lost and found here!”

“Oh, and the coolest part is the catwalk!” Gregory chimed in, pointing up towards the ceiling. Now that he knew Monty wasn’t going to chase him around in a crazed state, he really wanted to check them out again sometime. “You can see everything from up there!”

“…We will not be going today,” Freddy commented, gazing upwards. Gregory let out a small “aww” at the news, but relaxed as Monty patted the top of his head.

“Do you still have those Fazcams as prizes?” Bonnie asked, looking towards the prize counter. “I always thought those were cool, even though they kinda hurt our eyes…”

“Yeah we do!” Monty nodded, then tapped the side of his star-shaped frames. “We’ve also got the coolest shades in the universe!”

“Oh, I have a feeling that someone will want a pair of those…,” Freddy said, looking down at Gregory with a knowing smile.

“Heck yeah I can get you a pair, squirt—no problem!” Monty said, placing his hands on his hips, to which Gregory pumped his fists in the air excitedly.

“Anything else you wanna show me while we’re here, bud?” Bonnie asked, tilting his head.

Gregory looked around momentarily before lightly shaking his head. “I don't think so!” He hummed, thinking of where they could go next. “Maybe now we can see Chica?”

“Ooh, have you actually tried Mazercise yet?” Bonnie asked, hopping excitedly. “I think its fun, but I can never seem to get the moves quite right…”

“We have stopped by once before,” Freddy replied, then smiled at the gator. “We will leave you to practice your golfing skills, Monty.” He held out a hand for a fist-bump. “See you in the morning for our first performance!”

Monty grinned before bumping fists with Freddy. “Of course! Catch you guys later!”

Gregory waved goodbye with a bright smile as they headed for the elevator. While they listened to the catchy music play on the way up to the main atrium, Bonnie reached over to ruffle his hair. “You’ve been back to the daycare too, right? I mean, I guess so since you’re no longer banned…”

“We have visited quite a few times, in fact,” Freddy replied. “It was only recently that we saw Moon, however; usually we only speak with Sun.”

Gregory nodded, shutting his eyes as he leaned against Freddy comfortably. “Mhm! Sun’s super nice, he's just... kinda scary sometimes, like if you make a mess. But Moon is even scarier!”

“I never talked to Moon that much, but he didn’t seem too bad…,” Bonnie commented. “Besides, he’s still just Sun deep down, right?”

Freddy nodded, glancing down at Gregory briefly. “Gregory is convinced that they are two separate entities, though I have tried to tell him otherwise many times.”

“That's because they ARE!” Gregory insisted, pouting a bit. “I saw it with my own two eyeballs!” He folded his arms over his chest. “That's the freakiest part about them, you know—that there’s two!”

“I will believe it when I see it,” Freddy said with a laugh. They walked up a few flights of escalators before coming to Mazercise, where they heard upbeat dance music playing from inside.

“Hey, Chica!” Bonnie exclaimed, throwing open the door with a big grin. Chica was there, but not on stage, as expected. She was standing by the food counter, a piece of real pizza clutched in her hand and a surprised, slightly guilty expression on her face.

“Hey! I thought you said you guys aren't allowed to eat real food!” Gregory exclaimed, folding his arms over his chest. Chica stood frozen, looking from side to side before giving a nervous laugh.

“Ahaha, o-oh! I didn't expect you guys to show up,” she mentioned, slowly setting the pizza slice aside and pulling the box behind herself.

“You’re still doing that?!” Bonnie exclaimed, although he sounded more amused than judgmental.

“Chica, you know that does horrible things to your mechanical systems; the techs will not be pleased tomorrow morning…,” Freddy lectured with a sigh. “How many pieces have you had?”

“But it's so yummy!” Chica exclaimed, giving up her attempt to hide the evidence and revealing that the box contained a still-hot pizza missing three slices. She couldn’t really taste it, per se, but it was the concept of eating that she couldn’t resist. “I didn’t take a lot…”

“I want one!” Gregory insisted, holding his hand up and waving it around. Freddy sighed again even more heavily, then set Gregory down before the boy wiggled out of his arms.

“You’d better eat the rest before Chica does!” Bonnie laughed, walking over to pat Chica on the back. “It’s ok, we’ve all got our weird habits; yours is just… kinda detrimental to your systems, unfortunately.”

As Gregory dug into his unexpected snack, the rabbit took stock of the room. Thankfully, not much had changed since he’d last visited.

“So were you practicing your dance moves?” Bonnie asked, playfully nudging Chica’s side. “Unless you came all the way up here just to sneak some pizza…”

The bird nudged him back, then crossed her arms over her chest. “Oh, be quiet! I was just dancing, then I needed a quick break!”

“Were you trying a new routine?” Freddy asked, handing Gregory a napkin as he noticed grease all over the boy’s face.

“Yeah! Earlier today they installed a few new dances, so I’m learning them before the Pizzaplex opens tomorrow!” Chica explained, watching Gregory wipe his face and hands.

“I’m sure the kids will love that!” Bonnie said with a grin. “It’s always good to change it up once in a while.”

“Speaking of ‘changing things up,’” Freddy began, glancing down at Gregory. “You should tell Bonnie about when we tried out the maze!”

Gregory looked over at Bonnie and giggled. “Oh yeah! The maze was so fun! Freddy and I did a race to the end and I actually won! Freddy's good at everything so I didn't think I would, but… I did!”

“What?! That’s awesome!” Bonnie congratulated, giving him a little round of applause. “See, Fredbear’s not good at everything… just most things.”

“We are all good at most things,” Freddy chuckled. “It is in our programming.”

Gregory hummed, shrugging his shoulders. “I dunno... I still think Freddy’s good at everything!”

Chica smiled, nodding her head with a small giggle. “He's quite the bear, isn't he?”

“You sure found a nice one, Freddy,” Bonnie added with a chuckle, watching as the bear scooped Gregory into his arms and gave him a tight hug.

“Gregory is my superstar,” Freddy replied, gently pressing his forehead against his son’s. That simple phrase said it all.

“Look at that sweet little smile!” Chica commented, clasping her hands together as she saw Gregory’s expression. “You really are the best dad—Gregory loves you so much!”

“Thank you, everyone,” Freddy replied with a laugh. “It is obviously not something I thought I would experience, but I would not have it any other way.” He smiled at the boy, then gestured with one arm to the animatronics. “But Gregory is well-loved by everyone, not just myself!”

“Heck yeah he is!” Bonnie exclaimed, hopping closer and pretty much falling onto Freddy and Gregory in a big group hug. He grabbed Chica’s hand and pulled her over to the pile as well.

“Aww, you guys rock!” the bird chirped as she held onto the group. Gregory smiled as he snuggled close to everyone, simply taking in the warm embrace. He was thankful to have others to look out for him.

“Okay, what’s next, bud?” Bonnie asked once everyone separated.

“Is there anywhere else you would like to show Bonnie?” Freddy added, tilting his head questioningly. “They daycare, perhaps? Or one of the arcades?” He paused, humming softly. “Now that I think about it, we have not visited the West Arcade together after the incident…”

“Hmm…,” Gregory thought to himself, playing with the strap of his backpack. “Let's go to the arcade! Then the daycare.”

“Alright,” Freddy agreed, tilting his head so Gregory could reach better. His gaze shifted to Chica’s and he smiled warmly. “We will leave you to your exercises, Chica.”

“Try not to eat anymore pizza!” Bonnie said with a laugh, already walking towards the exit. He was excited to explore more before the dayshift, and was going to take full advantage of this opportunity.

Chica sighed, looking over towards the box of pizza. “No promises... But I'll see you guys later!”

“I like the arcade games but I haven't actually played any! Maybe we can try some out?” Gregory mentioned as he kicked his legs back and forth.

“Yes, we can definitely do that; there are a lot of games to explore!” Freddy replied with a laugh as they exited Mazercise. It was a short walk to the West Arcade, and they paused outside the elevator door as Bonnie pushed the button.

“I haven’t seen Music Man in forever,” Bonnie commented as they waited for the elevator. Freddy glanced down at Gregory, slightly concerned.

“He is in sleep mode during the night since he requires so much power,” Freddy said, meeting the boy’s wide-eyed gaze. He knew that Music Man had chased Gregory at some point, but wasn’t aware of all the details—including the fact that the huge animatronic had a “bouncer mode” in the first place. “We do not have to wake him up if you do not want to.”

Gregory lifted his head to look up at Freddy, smiling nervously. Music Man was such a giant animatronic, even though he was supposedly docile Gregory was still afraid of accidentally getting crushed…

“Mmm… no, we can! I'm a brave boy,” Gregory stated, folding his arms over his chest. He just hoped his bravery wouldn’t dwindle upon the actual sight of Music Man rising to his full height.

“Alright; I promise you that he really is a nice fellow,” Freddy reassured as they stepped into the elevator.

“Yeah, and I’m right here with ya!” Bonnie added, copying Gregory’s motion of crossing his arms over his chest. “Between Freddy and I, you’re totally safe!”

Gregory nodded slowly, wrapping his arms around Freddy's neck once again with a shudder. “I just hope he won't squash any of us...”

“He would never do such a thing!” Freddy replied, surprised that Gregory would think that. Then again, based on what the boy had described… it was probably a valid concern the last time they’d met. “I did not even think he could leave his stage; I have never seen him do so, at least…”

“Oh trust me—he can,” Gregory insisted, looking away. There was a lot they hadn't seen, and a lot Gregory wished he hadn't either. “He chased me in the bathroom! I thought I was safe there but he put his arm in through the doors. He was trying to squash me with his hand! And... And he chased me through the back hallway of the arcade! I didn't even think he'd fit back there, but he sure did!”

Freddy and Bonnie shared a grimace. Obviously, Music Man had been a lot more aggressive than either of them thought possible. Just then the elevator opened, Freddy holding Gregory tighter as they entered the arcade and rounded the corner to see the large animatronic sleeping peacefully on his stage. Freddy and Gregory hung back before actually stepping onto the foggy dance floor, their eyes trained on Music Man's sleeping form as Bonnie cautiously approached him.

Bonnie soon reached the giant hand hanging over the edge of the stage. He gave it a few light taps and quickly backed up, asking quietly: “Hey, Music Man? There's a surprise for you if you open your eyes!”

“Huh...?” Music Man said, his booming voice echoing through the room. It was clear that he wasn't upset, though—his voice was loud simply due to his size. “Who's... uh... Bonnie?” Slowly, he roused himself up onto his front legs, peering down at the comparatively small rabbit. “That really you?!”

“Yup!” Bonnie announced, waving cheerfully. He'd gotten along well with the DJ in the past, and despite what happened with Gregory, Bonnie was glad to see him again. “Sorry I haven't visited in a while; I was... kinda stuck somewhere, but Freddy and Gregory found me! They're over there, too

“Hello!” Freddy called, smiling. He'd stopped by the arcade once after the incident to check in on the DJ, but hadn't really gotten a chance to talk to him about anything since it’d been during the day. However, he figured that like the others Music Man wouldn't remember anything about the other night, so he felt no need to bring it up. “We have a new friend for you to meet—this is Gregory.” He shifted the boy a bit higher, still keeping a firm grip on him. “He is a bit shy, so please forgive us for staying over here.”

The sound of Music Man’s voice filling the entire room caught Gregory off guard, only making him clutch onto Freddy closer. When he was shifted up higher, the boy hesitantly lifted his head up to look at the giant animatronic. After getting a good, long look, Gregory was quick to latch back onto Freddy with a quick shake of the head, fear making his voice freeze up.

“Oh... Heeeey, little man!” the DJ said, his grin ever-permanent as he waved one of his front hands. His voice was deep and slow, his chill personality evident in the way he spoke—the complete opposite from the last time Gregory had seen him. “You don't have to be shy; I'm just here to play music and have fun!” He paused, then nodded in understanding. “Buuut I get it—I'm pretty big for such a tiny one like you.”

“He will warm up in time,” Freddy said, hoping this to be the case. He figured it would take a bit longer than everyone else, but hopefully someday Gregory would be able to come in here without being frightened.

“No rush!” Music Man laughed. “No rush at allll, little man—would you feel any better if I played you some tunes?” Three hands moved simultaneously: one held onto his headphones while the other two moved to some of the sound mixers on either side of the animatronic. “I've got a huuuuuge library of songs—what's your favorite?”

Gregory couldn't even recall the animatronic talking once, so it was fascinating hearing his tone and the way he spoke. Nonetheless the boy remained quiet, keeping close to Freddy. As Music Man offered a song, Gregory finally seemed to perk up a bit.

“Um... I don't have one,” the boy mumbled quietly, trying to think back to any songs he heard. “The ones Chica has are pretty good, I guess…”

“Ohhh, the Mazercize soundtrack?” Music Man asked, nodding his head. “Yeah, I've got allll those! I think they just added more today, too... Which playlist did you want?”

“The one that was used just prior to today's update should be good,” Freddy replied, smiling as Bonnie came over to his side and patted Gregory's head reassuringly.

“Okay, let me seeeee...” The DJ searched around for a bit, limbs moving every which way before pressing a button that immediately sent music blaring through the arcade. “Aha! Got it! Is this what you wanted?” He was now bobbing his head and a few arms to the beat, looking exactly as he did once Gregory deactivated his Bouncer Mode. The boy nodded in response, offering the DJ weak smile before lowering his head against Freddy's shoulder.

“He seems nice, I guess...,” Gregory murmured, swinging his legs to match the rhythm.

“See, it is as I told you—nothing more to worry about,” Freddy reassured, nuzzling Gregory's nose with his own until the boy giggled. He then looked back at the DJ, giving him another wave. “Thank you for the music! We are going to explore the rest of the arcade, but we will stop by again before we leave!”

“Alriiiight!” Music Man cheered, pumping a fist in the air. He was in his element now, happy to entertain even though it was the middle of the night.

“Bye!” Bonnie called with a wave, following Freddy and Gregory to the other side of the arcade. The music was playing through the speakers throughout the attraction, but the volume was more reasonable as they moved away from the dance floor.

Gregory felt a bit better after a good laugh with Freddy, looking around as they made their way through the arcade. He’d given the games a brief glance when running by, but he hadn’t had time to actually check any of them out with Monty and Chica on his tail. “Whoa… there’s so many games!”

“Most of them are consoles, but there are some other types as well—like air hockey, right there,” Freddy said, pointing to a long table in the middle of the room and setting Gregory on the floor so he could explore on his own.

“I was never super good at that...,” Bonnie admitted, scratching the back of his head. “I'm definitely better at the arcade games, especially the old school ones. Here, Gregory—try this one!” The rabbit pointed to an arcade console to the right. It was a pac-man style game, except instead of pac-man versus ghosts, it was Chica going after sentient cupcakes (and vice-versa). “You'll get the hang of it in no time!”

Gregory curiously walked over to the arcade game, standing up on his tip-toes. “Ooh, this looks so pretty!”

He'd never played with a game like this! He'd seen handheld devices of course, but never actually played on one. He stared at the starting screen for a few seconds, before beginning to press every button besides the ‘start' button.

“First of all, you need to be a bit taller,” Freddy said with a chuckle, pulling out a stepstool hidden in a dark corner of the room for this exact situation. He placed it in front of the console and Gregory quickly hopped on. “Now, the goal of this one is to move Chica with this joystick here—” Freddy demonstrated by gently grasping the joystick with the tips of his fingers and wiggling it around. “—and collect the little white dots that appear on screen. However, you need to avoid the cupcakes that will come after you. If you are caught too many times, you lose.”

“BUT if you touch a piece of pizza, it'll make it so you're going after the cupcakes, and you get extra points if you catch them!” Bonnie piped up, hopping excitedly. He might need to find another one of these consoles so he could try it out himself…

“It will make more sense once the game starts,” Freddy reassured Gregory, then pointed to a big red button. “When you are ready, push this button here and it will begin.”

“I'm ready!” Gregory announced as he hit the big red button, watching the screen shift to a maze-like display. He began moving the character, giggling happily as he quickly caught on to the controls as Freddy predicted.

“Wow, you're awesome at this!” Bonnie commented, eyes widening as he watched Gregory play. Freddy nodded in agreement, looking quite proud as Gregory did even better than he expected. Gregory didn't seem to pay the two any mind, already focused on the game and squealing as the cupcakes followed after the character.

Freddy and Bonnie decided to let him be; he was clearly having fun, regardless of whether he was playing “correctly” or not. Bonnie looked around the room before finding a similar arcade cabinet, rushing over to it so he could play his own game.

“I died!” Gregory whined as GAME OVER flashed red across the console a few seconds later.

“You did very well for your first try!” Freddy told him, ruffling his hair. “It takes practice to build up skills for these games; the more you play, the better you will do!”

“Then I'll come and play more often!” Gregory held his arms up for Freddy to lift him. “I wanna play one with you one day, too!”

“That will certainly not be a problem; there are many two-player games,” Freddy replied, lifting Gregory up and taking him over to where Bonnie was wrapped up in his own maze. Bonnie's AI was working hard trying to calculate exactly where to move the character to get the maximum point value based on what was on screen. He played for a few more minutes before misjudging which direction to go and running straight into a cupcake.

“Aww, I was making some progress!” he said, both ears tilting down as the GAME OVER screen flashed brightly. “Oh well… So are we trying more games, or heading to the daycare?” Bonnie asked, perking up at the prospect of their next activity.

“We can go to the daycare!” Gregory suggested, clinging onto Freddy comfortably.

“Let us say goodbye to Music Man on the way out,” Freddy said as he walked them back over to the dance floor. As before he stopped before actually stepping onto the floor, making sure to keep Gregory a comfortable distance away.

“We’re heading out, DJ!” Bonnie called, waving to catch the large animatronic’s attention.

“Aww, so soon?” Music Man asked, waving back when he noticed them. “Alright, stop by aaaaaanytime!”

Gregory kept a tight hold of Freddy, staring up at Music Man. He felt a little more comfortable than when they’d arrived, but he couldn't help but still feel afraid of what the huge animatronic could do. He hesitated before lightly waving his hand to the DJ, then propped his chin on Freddy's shoulder. “I think Sun will be happy to see you again, Bonnie.”

“Yeah?” Bonnie asked as they headed to the elevator, a grin lighting up his face. “I’ll be happy to see him, too; he and I always got along great!” He laughed, pressing the button to take them up. “I bet Sun just looooves you, doesn’t he, bud?”

Gregory hummed, lightly shrugging his shoulders. “I think so! He's very nice to me[Ma1] …”

“He cares for you a great deal, just like the rest of us,” Freddy said as they exited the elevator and began the trek to the daycare. Bonnie held out his hands with a grin, making grabbing motions until Freddy chuckled and handed Gregory over to rest on his shoulders. When they reached the daycare, the group paused just inside the interior door in front of the slide. To their surprise, the lights in the play area were off, making it impossible to see if anyone was wandering around… although the faint sound of jingling bells echoed throughout the cavernous room.

“…I suppose Moon wanted some time in the open,” Freddy mused aloud, glancing over at Gregory to make sure he was okay.

The boy nervously looked to his caretaker, smiling weakly as he gently hugged onto Bonnie’s head. “I-I'm okay… let's go!”

“We’ve got you, bud; don’t worry,” Bonnie reassured, placing his hands over Gregory’s and giving them a squeeze before holding onto his legs securely. The last thing he wanted was for Gregory to get scared and fall off from wriggling too much.

“We will all go through the main entrance this time,” Freddy stated, though he already knew there was no way Gregory was going down that slide alone right now. They walked down the staircase and Freddy knocked on the big wooden door, opening it carefully as he called out: “Hello? Moon, are you here? We have brought someone to see you, as promised!”

As the big door creaked open, the faint jingling suddenly stopped. It took a moment before they suddenly became quicker and closer, to which Gregory immediately tensed as the thought that he might possibly be face to face with Moon since he was on Bonnie's shoulders suddenly hit him.

“Mmph... Hold me!” the boy insisted frantically as he let go of Bonnie's head in an attempt to crawl down his shoulder.

“Okay, okay—hold on!” Bonnie exclaimed, trying to get ahold of him. He managed to grab Gregory under the shoulders and ended up flipping him 360 degrees before settling the boy in his grasp as Freddy usually did, one arm supporting him underneath and the other wrapped securely around his back. Freddy stepped closer to the pair to give Gregory another level of comfort, listening to the jingling rapidly approach.

Gregory was quick to hug onto Bonnie, shutting his eyes tightly. Soon enough, Moon's rapid tiptoeing stopped as his head slowly peered out through the crack of the door to stare at Freddy.

“…Ehehehe, visitors! Oh, is little Gregory hiding away?” Moon asked slowly, carefully stepping out from behind the door with his hands behind his back.

“Forgive him, Moon, Gregory is still a bit shy,” Freddy said apologetically, then gestured to the pair next to him with a smile. “But look who is holding him!”

Bonnie grinned, not intimidated by Moon in the slightest as he tilted his head back to see the tall animatronic properly. He wiggled one of his ears in greeting so he didn’t have to let go of Gregory to wave. “Hi, Moon! Long time no see.”

“Wh-what?!” Moon exclaimed, throwing the doors wide open and gesturing everyone inside. “Where have you been Bonnie? Oh, this is such a great surprise, hehehe!”

He hopped around in excitement, sending another flurry of jingles through the airwaves. Gregory shoved his face into Bonnie's shoulder, getting comfortable in the bunny's arms as he tried his best to calm down.

“I was a little… stuck,” Bonnie said vaguely, rubbing Gregory’s back soothingly. “But Gregory found me and helped me get all fixed up and active again, so… here I am!”

“Oh, Gregory! You're such a smart boy, ehehehe! Thank you for bringing Bonnie back— we missed him so much,” Moon said. “Just wait until Sun hears about this, hehehehe… He still talks about you, Bonnie!” The animatronic spun around to look over at the little room above the ball pit.

“Aww, he does?” Bonnie said, his grin remaining wide. Like everyone else, he was used to Moon and Sun speaking about each other in third person, so he didn’t pay this any mind. “I missed him, too!”

Freddy tilted his head curiously, thinking about Gregory’s insistence that the daycare attendants were separate animatronics. He’d always assumed they were just opposite sides of the same entity, but by the way Moon was speaking he began to wonder if Gregory might be onto something…

“Would you like me to get him? I've been out for some time anyways,” Moon mentioned, then crouched down to get a look at Gregory. The boy turned his head as he heard movement come closer before quickly looking away once again, simply nodding in response.

“That would be wonderful, if you do not mind,” Freddy agreed, moving near the light switch. “Let us know when you are ready and I will hit the lights.”

“It’s good to see you!” Bonnie said with a cheerful laugh. “We’ll definitely hang out more, okay? You’ve gotta tell me all the crazy naptime stories I missed while I was out, anyway!”

“Hehehehe, I have plenty!” Moon confirmed, giving Gregory a pat on the head before waving at Freddy. “I'll see you all soon, ehehehe...” Moon gave his usual cackle and then crawling back to his hideout, which Gregory happened to catch as he finally lifted his head.

“I told you he crawls!” the boy whisper-yelled, wide-eyed as he watched the animatronic literally scale the wall to reach the entrance to the little stage.

Freddy and Bonnie shared a look as they watched Moon scuttle away. They still didn’t understand why he was designed with such a personality, but… it did counteract Suns’s perfectly, which they supposed was the goal. Upon Moon’s call Freddy flipped the switch, instantly flooding the daycare with bright overhead lights. Seconds later Sun ran out of his room and literally launched himself off the stage, quickly scrambling out of the ball pit so he could rush over and fall onto Bonnie in a hug.

“Bonnie! I missed you!” Sun exclaimed, squeezing the rabbit tight, then pulled back as he felt a cool presence in-between them. “OH! Gregory, I didn’t see you down there! Are you okay?!”

Gregory watched Sun practically throw himself over the edge and bound for Bonnie, immediately turning his away before the two made impact. The boy groaned upon being squeezed in-between them, taking a deep breath as Sun pulled back.

“I-I'm okay!” Gregory said as he kept his arms and legs wrapped around Bonnie tightly. If only he knew how to control his teleporting, he would've definitely moved out of the way sooner…

“Oh goodness…,” Freddy muttered, rushing over to make sure Gregory really was alright.

“I’m sorry!” Sun apologized, bowing his head as Freddy looked Gregory over. Once satisfied he was okay, Freddy ruffled the boy’s hair and turned back to the tall animatronic.

“It is alright,” Freddy replied with a small chuckle. “Just… please try and be more aware of your surroundings next time.”

“Yeah, it’s easy to miss my little buddy!” Bonnie added, bouncing Gregory slightly before turning a bright grin on Sun. “Anyway, hi! Nice to see you again!”

Gregory blinked a few times, leaning into Freddy's palm comfortably before resting his head against Bonnie's chest. Luckily for him, even if he were to get hurt it'd immediately fade away as if nothing had happened to him.

“I see you and Bonnie are already fast friends—how sweet!” Sun said, clasping his hands in front of his chest.

“Yup, Gregory and I stick together now,” the rabbit agreed, shooting a wink at Freddy.

“Ooh, Freddy, you’d better watch that little ray of sunshine before Bonnie steals him away!” Sun said with a dramatic gasp.

“I do not think that will happen,” Freddy replied with a playful jab to Bonnie’s arm.

“Mhm! Bonnie is really nice and stuff, but Freddy’s my dad and I'm staying with him forever!” Gregory exclaimed proudly, resting his hands on his hips. He knew they were all joking, but he still wanted to make it very clear that he had no plans on leaving Freddy's side whatsoever.

“Ooh, Sunshine, you’re so cute!” Sun exclaimed, instinctively reaching forward to snatch the boy up and hug him tight. However, he thought better of this based on the warning glare from Freddy and lowered his arms with a small chuckle. “Force of habit, sorry…”

“It’s nice to see you’re as chipper as ever,” Bonnie commented, and he really meant it—Sun’s personality had always meshed with his quite well, and Bonnie used to visit the daycare often to hang out with both him and the kids. Even though he technically wasn’t back on the character roster yet, he was just glad he could still visit everyone when night fell.

“Sun’s very chipper!” Gregory echoed. Although he didn't entirely know what the word meant, he assumed he could agree with Bonnie on most things even if he didn’t fully understand them.

“Thank you!” Sun said, pressing a hand to his chest dramatically. “I always try to be for the little ones!”

“They appreciate the constant affection, I am sure,” Freddy commented as he took Gregory into his arms with a soft smile. He knew Gregory also appreciated constant affection, though usually it was from one specific animatronic.

“Yeah…,” Bonnie trailed off, looking around the daycare with his arms crossed in front of his chest, then gave a nod. “I’m sure this will be a great place for them while we’re sorting out all the details later on…”

Sun tilted his head curiously. “Who’s ‘them?’” He gasped, pressing his hands to his cheeks. “New friends for us to take care of?!”

“Oh yeah, we have a bunch of kids we have to save in the basement!” Gregory said, looking up at Sun with a bright smile. “And they'll be my first kid-friends ever!”

“Kids… in the basement…?” Sun repeated, slowly lowering his hands to his sides. Freddy and Bonnie shared a grimace.

“Oops… probably shouldn’t have shared that yet,” the bunny said with a small sigh.

“It is a long story,” Freddy chimed in, shaking his head. “I will tell you all of the details another time, but the part that pertains to you, Sun, is that there are more children like Gregory within the Pizzaplex. They are currently stuck in the basement, but we hope to get them out soon, and we were hoping that you and Moon might be able to look after them for a while when we do—or at the very least, perhaps we could use the daycare as a gathering place?”

Sun nodded slowly, still looking a bit confused. “Yes, yes, of course we’ll take care of them! But… why are they stuck in the basement?”

“Because they're ghosts attached to the endoskeletons and don't know how to get out!” Gregory answered brightly, not phased in the slightest by Sun’s reaction. He figured telling the daycare attendant now was as good a time as any! “And we're gonna help them out of there!”

Sun merely stared at Gregory for a long while as he tried to process the information, his head tilted so far to one side that his plastered smile was almost upside down. Just when Freddy was about to ask if he was okay, Sun suddenly shrugged and let out a hearty laugh.

“Well… Gregory’s a ghost and he’s a little ray of sunshine, so I’m sure the others are just as wonderful!” Sun exclaimed, hopping from foot to foot excitedly. “Ooh, it’ll be sooo nice to have little ones running around here at night as well! You have to keep us updated on your progress getting them out—and let me know if we can help!”

“Thank you, Sun,” Freddy said gratefully. He’d taken the information well, and the bear was happy about that.

“They’re gonna love you, I know it,” Bonnie added, smiling up at the tall animatronic.

Just as Gregory was getting comfortable, the sight of Sun staring at him for a moment too long soon made the boy immediately turn his head away. Of course, Gregory knew Sun never meant any harm, but he still couldn't help but be scared by certain gestures he did… and that apparently was one of them.

“I'm tired!” Gregory suddenly announced as he rubbed at his eyes, hoping Freddy got the hint.

“Alright, time to go,” Freddy said with a small chuckle, shifting Gregory to hold him closer. “Thank you again, Sun; we will let you know when there are any developments with the other children.”

“Please do!” Sun gave the group a cheerful wave as they moved to the exit.

“Good to see you!” Bonnie said with a grin, waving back over his shoulder.

“Yes; come visit again soon!” Sun called after them, then met Gregory’s gaze over Freddy’s shoulder and waved more vigorously, jumping up and down a few times. “Bye, sunshine!”

Gregory let out a relieved sigh as they started moving for the exit, lifting his head as Freddy turned. Upon seeing Sun wave, the boy hesitated a second before returning the gesture. “Bye…”

As they finally exited the daycare, Gregory let out a tired yawn. He was actually more exhausted than he’d originally thought, it seemed. He gave a small frown, looking back at Bonnie. “I wish Bonnie could stay with us…”

“I’ll be with you soon, don’t worry,” Bonnie reassured with a grin. “We’ve just gotta find a way to reintroduce me… but that’s okay, because even if I’m back in the official lineup, I’m gonna stay downstairs with the kids until they’re free!”

“Yes, we are not in a rush as far as Bonnie is concerned,” Freddy commented, then frowned slightly. “Although I am unsure of exactly how to present you to the company… we likely need a staff member on our side to vouch for us, as management does not tend to take animatronics at their word.”

“…What if we get Thomas and Leon?” Gregory suggested after a moment of thinking, patting Freddy’s shoulders excitedly. “I'm sure they wouldn't mind, and if they know the kids are closest to Bonnie it'd be even easier for them to say yes!”

“Hmm…,” Freddy hummed, perking up as well. “That is not a bad plan at all, superstar! Good thinking!”

“You think they’ll go for it right now?” Bonnie asked, a bit hesitantly. “From what I know about them, they seem kinda… easily overwhelmed, and they just learned about the kids.”

“Yes, that is a fair point.” Freddy thought for a moment, then nodded resolutely. “We will give them another day or two before bringing up the topic if possible, as I believe they are currently hyper-focused on the children—who of course are top priority.”

“I can't wait for them to come back and tell me about my powers!” Gregory said as he snuggled against Freddy's shoulder comfortably.

“We shall see what they found out,” Freddy said gently, not wanting Gregory to get his hopes up too much just in case the guards didn’t come back with the results they expected. “Keep in mind that they know even less about you than the rest of us do, although they have access to a wealth of information that we animatronics do not.”

“I’m sure they’ll find something good soon, though!” Bonnie added, ever the optimist. “Just based on the little bit I overheard, they seem really determined to help.”

“Maybe I'll have crazy powers like a superhero!” Gregory’s gasped, gently gripping Freddy's shoulders until he felt the dents from when Bonnie had squeezed him. While Freddy could feel the pressure of being actively squeezed, he couldn’t feel the dents themselves, although he figured that they were there.

Oh well—just another thing for the techs to fix tomorrow morning, along with cleaning out whatever pizza remnants were stuck inside Chica…

“Well, you can already teleport,” Freddy said, holding up the hand not supporting Gregory to count as he listed things. “And technically you are in a sense invincible… as well as invisible!” He met Gregory’s gaze with a grin. “I think you are well on your way to becoming a full-fledged superhero!”

Finally, the group reached Rockstar Row and Bonnie leaned over to give Gregory’s hair an aggressive ruffle. “Alright, this is where we split tonight; thanks for the awesome tour, bud!”

“Of course!” Gregory laughed as his hair was left messy and wild. “Tomorrow I can go back down to the basement... I promise!”

“Okay!” Bonnie said cheerfully, then gave Freddy a pat on the shoulder, smiling apologetically at the fingertip-shaped dents. “Sorry about that again, Fredbear…”

“Do not worry; I will be good as new in a few hours,” Freddy responded with a smile of his own. “Tell the children hello for us, will you?”

Bonnie nodded and Gregory waved goodbye as he was carried off, then smiled up at Freddy as he carefully shrugged his backpack off and dropped it on the couch. “Thanks, Freddy! You're the best dad ever!”

“And you are the best son ever, Gregory,” Freddy replied with a smile neatly placing his backpack in the nearby box. He then tucked Gregory in, fixing his hair as best he could. “Rest well, superstar.”

Gregory curled up for a moment before lifting his gaze, hugging a few of his plushies close. “Hey… Thanks for always taking care of me.”

“I will always be here for you, no matter what,” Freddy reassured, smiling down at him softly. “I love you very much, and nothing will ever change that.”

“I love you, too!” Gregory said, leaning up to give him one last hug before settling down to bed for another day.

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~~First Maintenance~~

I guess I was wrong to assume when my next shift was. It was the next day, but it was entirely overnight. Meaning from 7 pm to 6 am. I mourn the loss of sleep- maybe I can sneak in a few naps while on the clock- it certainly sounds possible. In the meantime, while the sun is up, I have college classes to attend to… Ok, only 2 classes today, but they’ve got a mean workload!!

College classes go by in an excited haze, I got to gloat to my professor that I got a gig at Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizza-Plex, a sentence that got a surprised eyebrow raise. And now, I’m driving down the freeway to the aforementioned Pizza-Plex. There are only a few slip-ups on the road as I make my way there, but I have enough reaction time to keep myself out of trouble. Which is a blessing as I'm certain my mom would cry if anything happened. The parking lot is slowly making itself vacant, I should’ve expected as much.

I’m a little early to my shift tonight, but I thought the place would be completely empty by now, 10 minutes until close should have people running for the doors. Unless they’re at the gift shops, then it makes sense. I cross the threshold into the plaza. A few families look my way, but ultimately pay no mind as I walk further in. Glancing through my work email on my Fazwatch, it’s a short list. But a short list with 11 hours to complete it means each task is time-consuming.

I make my way to the locker rooms, callus as I scrape my backpack against one of the walls during a sharp turn. There’s a gasp as I complete my motion, it comes from the mouth of a lady. Guess I startled her. She has long blond hair, kept in a ponytail, and wearing one of the Fazbear uniforms.

“Oops, sorry about that. I’m not the most careful person around.” I say casually. I move past her to my locker.

“Uh-huh.” She starts off, really drawing out both syllables.

“I’m (Y/N), the new mechanic. How ‘bout you?” I ask, putting my backpack down in the locker.

“... Vanessa. I'm the head of security here.” She says while adjusting her tie.

“Are there any other employees here tonight?”

“Well… there’s Leo, but his shift ends soon, I think.” Vanessa closes her locker and walks out of the room. She’s really serious about her job, isn’t she?

I throw the uniform button-up over my shoulders and snatch the hat before rushing out of the locker room. I quickly catch up with her as she makes her way up the stairs to those ‘behind stage’ areas.

“Do you like working here?” I ask as soon as I catch up to her. She stumbles on a step before turning to me.

“How are you so quiet? Like it here?? You need to stop.” Vanessa stumbles over her words too, apparently.

“Ok, slow down. Take a second to organize your thoughts,” I say in a slower tempo, “I have no idea how I’m stealthy, it just happens sometimes. Yes, how do you like it here? I'm curious. And, finally, I will not stop.” I take my time answering her, just to give her more time to recover. But all she does is look at me with her brows creased together, it seems I get on her nerves too, not just Monty’s.

“I don’t have to like it here, it’s a job. The pay is the only good thing about this place.” She says it through clenched teeth. Is it really a pain to work here?

“If you hate it, you can go. You’re an adult, no one’s stopping you.” I trot up the final flight of stairs. Vanessa glares at me when I say that, “Unless there really is something stopping you.”

“Yeah, it’s called rent payments.”

“If you’re head of security for the Mega Pizza-Plex, you have the qualifications for any other security field.” I make my way to Rockstar Row, Vanessa follows to keep the conversation going.

“Alright, then why do you want to work here?” Vanessa asks. That’s a question she’ll regret asking.

“Because!! It’s Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza! I loved that place as a kid!” My voice echoes across the hallway again, “Though, I only went to the Pizza Place, so sad to hear it burned down. But! They’re back!! And it’s a GIANT mall!?!”

Vanessa looks at me like I’m crazy but lets me continue rambling, “And- and!! I love the FNaF horror series-”

“You know that’s a-”

“Complete fabrication from the mind of a total lunatic? I know!! But that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy them, right?” I turn to look at her.

“You’re… odd.”

“Why, thank you!” My reply is automatic, it’s not until the words are out of my mouth that I notice that wasn’t Vanessa’s voice.

It was actually Roxy! I guess my yelling has gathered an audience again. She looks down at me with a look similar to Vanessa’s, that crooked-eyebrow look of ‘are you insane?’

“That reminds me! Is everyone ready for a routine maintenance check?” I turn back around to face Roxy fully. Even peering behind her to check for the other band members. She heaves out a sigh and nods.

“We’ll all head down to maintenance in our elevators. You’ll have to find your way by yourself.” She taunts.

“You can take my elevator down, if you’d like.” Freddy quickly adds after Roxy, probably trying to keep her under wraps.

“Oh- Thank you! I’d definitely get lost on my own.” I walk past Freddy, to his room, but take a second to wave bye to Vanessa, “It was nice to meetcha! Have a good night!”

Vanessa waves hesitantly, I think, I couldn’t tell out of the coroner of my eye. Freddy ushers me to his elevator and pushes the button down.

“I hope you can forgive my friends, they aren’t fond of new staff sometimes.” Freddy says, he folds his hands together.

“Nah, it’s ok. I never take those kinds of insults personally.” I look up to Mr.Fazbear, he’s in shock for a moment but then smiles in a relieved manar.

“I’m glad you’re so patient.”

The elevator stops and opens, revealing a long hallway with orange accents. Freddy guides me to the end where an automatic door stands. It opens up immediately once Freddy gets into a certain range from it. Probably a special censor coded into the door to respond to him. Simple code, but very useful.

Parts and Service, the repair bay, two names for one room. A big circular room with a cylindrical glass chamber near the center. There’s old computer equipment, a desk stacked with paper, and multiple doors for the band members. I walk down the stairs and make a b-line to the desk. Sifting through the papers. There are character profiles, blue prints, accident report logs, a basic training guide, and a blank notepad. Oh- and a cold cup of coffee.

“Ok! Who wants to go first?” I ask, my back is still turned away from everyone as they file into the room.

“How about I go first? Just as a practice run.” Freddy offers. Well, he offers it, but he’s already walking into the glass cylinder and sitting in the giant chair.

“That’s fine by me!” I say and search the table for the ‘Freddy Folder’.

Setting up the computer for basic maintenance takes a hot second, but that’s just because the computer is ancient. I walk into the protective glass cylinder, folder in hand, and start slowly reading through the files.

“Oh- Superstar, you don’t need to be in here with me. The whole maintenance process is automated.” Freddy says gingerly, his ears wiggle in a weird way.

“Hm… nah,” I say in fake contemplation, “I wanna be here- Ok! Do I have everything? Am I forgetting something??”

I count through a mental list of possibly needed objects and ‘what if’ scenarios. I have my toolbox, I have the animatronic files, um… What if the power goes out? Are there any backup power sources?

“Are there any power generators around here? Where are they stored?” I ask and exit the cylinder.

Everyone around looks at me with confusion, but Chica still answers, “Well, yeah. They’re stored all over the place. I think there are even some in the hallway outside.”

I walk away and grab one without a word. It takes another second for me to drag it back to the repair bay and hook it up to the thing. But I haven't turned it on just yet. It’s just sitting in a far corner hooked up to a power socket on the glass cylinder.

“Ok, that should help. Um… what would mom say?? Well, she’d say something like ‘(Y/N)! What are you doing? You’re wearing baggy clothes, what if they get stuck on something?’” Oh- I didn’t think of that.

I take off my button-up. I was wearing it more like a jacket so it was easy to remove. Now, in just my jeans and fitted top, I enter the cylinder again. The computer starts the maintenance and repairs, but I stay in and watch the arms move and swivel around Freddy. I start reading through Freddy’s files and muttering to myself. Mostly nonsense, reading some sentences out loud, and random questions. The machine only takes a couple minutes before the computer announces its completion. I was in the middle of listing possible nick-names for Freddy, don’t know how I started talking about that.

“Oh! Awesome! Next person, please enter the cylinder!” I announce as Freddy walks out.

Chica walks up with a small bubble of excitement. I, again, searched for her folder on the table. It’s the same easy process of talking (rambling) to the air while the machine takes care of her. Chica had to stop the machine for a second, as there was something lodged in one of her joins that the machine couldn’t pick out. It was a piece of cardboard that got stuck in one of her spine bits. She lets out a flustered noise, but that was the only problem that required my involvement. Roxy has no problems whatsoever. I guess she is the best for a reason.

Monty was the last guy standing. He lets out a growl and stomps into the repair bay. I start the program and start my rambling, but Monty quickly tells me to shut up. I shrug it off, but then the lights in the room go out.

“Oh, I didn’t think the power would actually go out. This is why you need a back-up generator.” I say as I wander over to the far corner of the room.

It takes a few tugs on the generator to get it going, but it eventually roars to life. The lights in Parts n’ Service go back on a few seconds later. I walk back over to Monty and resume the maintenance. The whole room was silent, except for the wiring of the arms in the cylinder, odd considering how many robotic bodies are in here.

I peek up from the page I was reading, “Are you guys ok? If you’re worried about the power, the generator should keep it up. It’s a strong machine, assuming it’s a recent model.”

“That’s not what we’re worried about, chickpea.” Chica mutters quietly. Her eyes are locked on the big doors and windows.

“Is he here already?” Freddy asks.

Roxy is quick to respond, “I think it just entered the hallway. It’s moving slowly.”

“There’s a thing in the hallway?” I ask and walk over to check.

The place is covered in darkness, swathed in silence. While the light in Parts n’ Service leaked out into the halls outside through the windows, the light only stretched out so far. Looking, straining my eyes, I could barely see 2 dots in the darkness. They were muted, probably something far away, but also close to the ceiling. Is it something super tall? Is it attached to the ceiling?

“(Y/N), how about you resume working on Monty? We’ll keep you safe.” Freddy puts his hand on my shoulder and gently pulls me back into the room.

“No, I wanna see. I don’t know what’s going on, but I’m not scared.” I lift his hand away, and turn back to the doorway.

The dots are inches from me.

#fnaf sb #fnaf au #writing drabble

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sunshineistyping · 2 years

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Heyo! if you dont mind, id like to request a Human!Monty x Gn Reader fic? I really like how you characterize the animatronics and your Human!Freddy and Human!Sun content is really nice to read!

Thank you so much, I’m so happy you liked them! Here’s what you asked for!

Distraction

Pairing: Montgomery/Monty X GN!Reader

Au: Human AU

Fun fact, most of these Human Au stories are connected. Yes, that's right. A lot of them are happening in the same world.

Warnings: Sexual Jokes

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“What do you want now? I told you I’m not going.”

“Dude, you can’t be serious! You promised we’d go out tonight!” You whine and tug on his arm. The annoyed glare of your friend meeting your eyes. He’s acting as though you hadn’t planned to go out drinking! You knew Monty had a busy schedule and managed to convince him to go out with you two weeks ago! This was absolutely absurd!

“Yeah well shit came up, I’m not sayin sorry for it.” He huffed and shook you off his arm. His deep brown eyes glare down at you from behind the copious amounts of red and black eyeliner. Did you like his eyeliner? Obviously but that didn’t make it any less intimidating. He knew that too! That's the entire reason why he was looking at you this way!

“Let me guess, you're going out with Chica. God, don't you ever get sick of leaving me behind?”

“First of all, Chica is busy with someone else tonight. Second, I don't leave you behind.”

“You're canceling on me an hour before we were supposed to go you asshat! If it's not Chica then it's Roxanne right?” He growls and grabs you rather aggressively by the shoulders. His eyebrows knitting together as he gently shook you.

“Not everything is about you, and no Roxy has someone else to deal with tonight.”

“Then why the fuck are you leaving me alone again.”

“I just don't have time to be drinking with a loser like you.” He gently shoved you back a bit, making sure it wasn't hard enough to topple you over. So you did the one thing you knew would piss him off. You grabbed him by the septum piercing and glared, gently pulling to bring him down to your level. He was taller than you, stronger than you, and more pierced than you. He made it a point to wear large piercings and that included a thick septum, one closer to being worn by a bull than a human. All this time acting as though he was the biggest bad of them all. He hated being put in his place and grabbing him by the septum was forcing him into submission.

“I'm not a loser,” you tug at the septum lightly. Instead of his regular yelling and aggression, you get a deep chuckle. One that sent a shiver down your spine. His large hands fell to your hips as he pulled you close, flashing his slightly pointed teeth.

“Calm down there Sweetheart, you don't want me to get violent with you. No, you just want me to touch you all gentle and soft instead. Just how you like it, right? You're much too fragile to ever hurt me and you know it.”

“Wh- Well I-”

“Shh, don't talk Babe, just show me what your hands can do.” He all but purred as he pulled your hand away from his septum gently. As soon as your hand was off he completely pulled away leaving you red and blushing. His eyes scanned your face for only a second before he burst out laughing, hell he nearly fell over! He was clutching his knees, his entire body shaking as he continued to laugh.

“You’re such a dick! You knew what you were doing, you manipulated me!”

“Nope, that's called distraction, not manipulation. I never asked you to pull your hand off now did I? Exactly.” He wiped his tears away and stood once again to his full height. A single eyebrow raised as he crossed his arms playfully.

“Fuck off.”

“You had an awful cute reaction too, maybe I should really ramp it up.”

“Oh no.”

“Oh yes.” He licked his lips, split tongue darting out and smirked at the way you turned from his gaze. Huh, I guess you both completely forgot about why you were mad.

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#fnaf x reader #gender neutral insert #gender neutral reader #security breach x reader #monty x reader #montgomery gator x reader #monty gator x reader #human au #fnaf au

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rainbow--panic · 2 years

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Can I just by chance get thigh riding with Monty and a transmasculine reader pls thank you

Pairings:Monty x transmasc! reader

Warnings:Nsfw

Hello requester, now that i am fully awake and correctly read your request i have it here for you, i hope you enjoy

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The night was going slowly, as per usual. Your job every night was to clean, clean party rooms, bathrooms, and sometimes the rooms of the animatronics, although the S.T.A.F.F. bots are diploid to clean up most messes, your job was to clean where the bots couldn’t. After an hour you finish cleaning and disinfecting a party room, the children partied too hard and ended up throwing up everywhere and there were some sticky substances all over the room.

You grab your equipment and make your way out of the room, your next spot to clean was monty's room. Tonight was a concert night so Monty wasn't going to be in a good mood, he never was after these nights. As you make your way to his room you look at all the small caution bots that just stared at you. They were cute, at least that what you thought, the other S.T.A.F.F. bots though were not, they were scary even, especially that map bot.

As you neared rockstar way you could hear monty destroying his room. You never understood why he got so angry after concerts, I mean he told you that he wanted to be better than Freddy and one day succeed him and be the leader of the band but still he took it too hard on himself. By companies orders you were not allowed to enter Monty’s room until he was done destroying it, if you were to enter his room while he was in the process of destroying it then Fazbear entertainment would not be liable for any injury.

Swiping your pass, you enter his room. You’ve known Monty for two years, he would never hurt you. When you first started working here you were down in maintenance, back then when you were still in a feminine body with a name you didn’t like. Till this day a few co-workers still call you by your dead name, but monty doesn’t, he was good like that.

When you first started your transition you received a lot of hate from your co-workers, and at no point did they ever try to mask their hate. However one fateful day they decided to pick on you when monty was around. Monty understood what you were doing to yourself because you explained it to him and he saw nothing wrong with it, it was your body after all and if you were born in the wrong one then you should be able to change it as you please. Monty went off on your co-workers and even made one guy piss himself. Since then the people around you knew better than to pick on you, at least whenever Monty was out and about.

In Monty's room the lights were off so you grabbed your flashlight from your toolbelt and shown it around the room. In the middle of his room was Monty, huffing like usual. “Monty-kins!” you yell happily, getting his attention. He straightened up his stance and turned his head to look at you. The lights turned on. Looking around the room you noticed it was a mess. “Monty, you really did a number on your room this time. Its a complete disaster, what triggered you now?” you look at him as you tilt your head, worried about him.

“Rockstar, im glad your here” he started to march up to you. He quickly pinned you on the door, using one hand to grab both of your wrists and hold them above your head and with his other hand he began caressing your thigh. “Geez monty, whats gotten into you? You dont usually get sexual after concerts” you stated. He moved a thigh in between your legs and began to rhythmically lift and lower it.

“Hmm well I've been thinking about you for so long now but we haven't been able to do much together” this was true, for the past month you've been running around mainly doing maintenance work and a few cleaning jobs, you haven’t gotten much alone time with monty. From his actions you could tell he’s been horny for a while now and it seems that he wouldn’t be taking no for an answer, not that you wanted him to stop.

You let out a few heavy huffs, your dick beginning to harden. Maybe it wasn’t just Monty wanting some alone time, you’ve also been neglecting your body of him, tonight was the perfect fight to fix that. “M-monty” you begin, breathlessly. “Are you going to torture me all night or are you ganna take me?” Monty let out a deep guttural laugh. “I would love ta torture you all night long, but i can’t resista ya, not tonight” he removes his thigh from inbetween yours and lets go of your wrists.

He picks you up over his shoulder and walks you over to the couch. He softly throws you down on it and commands you to strip. You quickly rid yourself of all clothing, allowing yourself to be completely exposed to him as you have been time and time again. With a click and whirl his pelvic plating opened revealing his large, girthy, lubricated dick. You could see some lubricant leaking out of the tip. “Hm” he chuckles as he notices your stare. “Are ya ready, Rockstar?” he asks, you nod excitedly.

Grabbing a hold of his dick and giving it a few pumps, he lines it up to your hole and pushes in gently. You moaned when he entered the entirety of his dick into you. Giving you only a few moments to adjust to his dick he began to thrust into you, holding your thighs gently with each hand. At first he was slow, he wanted to take his time with you, it's been so long since he got to see you vulnerable for him. He loved hearing you moan for him and he really didn’t care if the others heard you.

Sure Roxanne and Chica complained but he didn’t care, but then Freddy started to complain about the noises. Oh that bear, he couldn’t stand Freddy. His grip on your thighs became tighter and his pace faster, he was getting rough with you. Your moans for him became louder. That when Monty decided he wanted that deadbeat bear to hear you, he wanted that bear to know who was the cause of all this noise.

Monty's pace stayed fast and rough. His left hand let go of your thigh as he wrapped around it and caught your dick in his hand. Monty began to pump your dick as he plowed into you. The over stimulation was too much for you. You screamed Monty's name at the top of your lungs as you came, getting your cum over Monty's chest. Monty continued with his pace until he as well came to his release. You were left a panting mess as Monty finally pulled out of you with a ‘pop’. “Sorry rockstar, guess I made more of a mess, huh?”

#montgomery x reader #fnaf x reader #monty x reader #montgomery gator x reader #fnaf sb #fnaf #fnaf security breach x reader #fnaf security breach #fnaf sb x reader

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sw124 · 2 years

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FNAF Security breach: Baby Gregory AU

Part12: Curtain Fall

Everything is damp, everything is rusting, everything is rotting away. He knew this, he’s living in it, for a long while wading through piles of garbage and fallen S.T.A.F.F bots to find anything of use. A few times he found a bot still functioning, call him a ‘bleeding heart’ he couldn’t leave them in such a state. Despite his decrease state himself he still had his strength, lifting up any stray bots that functioned and carrying them back to his little warren.

He fixed them up as best he could, in return they showed their gratitude by helping him salvage other materials around. A few times the bots would try an communicate with him…but lacking voice boxes they couldn’t so drawings and little gifts they’d find in the chutes were all they could manage. It was such a treat to receive the plushie dolls for a gift, all of them too!

Freddy, Monty, Roxy, Chica and lastly Sun an Moon, all together sitting on a shelf….well almost all of them. He had to give up the Freddy plush but he didn’t mind. He knew Gregory wouldn’t move from that spot, not without a lure that is. He had to admit, it was adorable to see that little superstar cling to that plush like it was the real deal.

To Gregory it probably was; sometimes he never knew why babies loved Freddy so much but given he’s a bear and kids love teddy bears it started to make sense.

In his little warren he laid down some of the supplies he collected, a few bots following in. Taking a corner to themselves, powering down to rest. He himself needed to rest…but not before he checked the cameras again. He couldn’t power down without checkin on everything.

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Atrium: Check.

West Arcade: Check.

East Arcade: Check.

Roxy Raceway: Check.

Monty Golf: Check.

FazerBlast: Check.

Bonnie Bowl:…..Check….

Daycare: Ch-

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He paused for a second, seeing a familiar friend sitting in a rocking chair shaped like a lunar crescent. Gently rocking a little bundle in his arms, he zoomed in and turned up the volume on the monitor. He was rewarded with a familiar melody, what he could muster he gave a ghost of a smile as he sat back and listened.

Oh he remembered this, sitting on the Daycare’s pillowed floor, rocking back and forth with the attendant in his lap. It was one of those moments that just made him feel….so…oh what was the word, Monty told him this before…what was it..

Content! Thats it, it was the feeling of being content! Yeah that was it, that very feeling just sitting there with Sun&Moon was perfect. Now that he thought about it he got that same feeling when he bowled with Freddy every night or when he played a few rounds with Monty. Everything just seemed to come together in those moments.

…..That however brought back ugly memories, one he wanted to forget but knew if he did…he’d forget why he was determined to keep functioning, why he was fighting to survive.

An why he was in hiding…

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“I’m surprised they forgave you so quickly, normally Moon isn’t quick to forgive.”

Another day, another party, another stage show complete. Freddy chuckled as he and Bonnie walked out of Parts and Service, routine maintenance over and now finally some free time. Chatting as they took one lift, heading towards Freddy’s green room.

“We had a chat, they’re just taking on too many loads at once. I sent a message to management about what I found.”

“What you found?” Freddy raised an eyebrow at the bass player.

“Yeah, turns out there was a group of women had found a way to get free Daycare Passes and had been unloading a ton of children on both the two of them. Thankfully management put an end to it now they should have less kids to deal with.” Bonnie smirked as he took a seat on a couch.

Freddy walked over to his vanity to touch up the star on his face, it got messed up during the routine checkup.

“I’m almost afraid to ask but-“

“Forty.” Bonnie growled.

Freddy paused. “…Forty?! Sun and Moon were looking after forty children?!”

“All under the age of five.”

Freddy staggered back into his vanity chair, that explained Moon’s salty behavior. He was starting to wonder why they didn’t ask for help…but then that thought was answered very quickly. The two of them were very independent and were more inclined to take on loads if it meant lessening the burden on others….noble in thought but not in practice. Freddy rubbed his forehead a bit, just trying to comprehend how callous some people could be.

“Easy Fred, like I told you; management has taken care of it. Those women are banned from not just the Daycare but from the entire pizza-plex, now the Daycare has roughly between ten to fifteen kids at a time. Our little attendant should be easing up on us now, maybe even be willing to join us for a game or two.”

Freddy smiled, not likely but it was one thing to hope for. The two chatted a bit more, from time to time messing with their face paints just for laughs. Before long Bonnie headed for his green room, he needed a quick charge.

He had just gotten out of the charging chamber when…a message was received.

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Security Report:

12:24am: Bonnie is seen leaving his green room in Rockstar Row heading East towards the atrium.

2:40am: Bonnie enters the East Arcade.

4:12am: Bonnie enters Monty Golf.

4:55am: [Redacted]

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Roxy was the first to hear it, the first to run out of her green room and look around. Next to follow was Chica then Freddy. They couldn’t hear it but you couldn’t miss Roxy running out of her room in a panic.

“Roxy whats-“ Chica was cut off…when Roxy bolted eastward.

“Roxy!”

Freddy and Chica gave chase, they ran past the atrium, into the East Arcade and into Monty Golf. They all paused and looked around, at first they didn’t see anything. That is until they noticed sparks cascading down from the ceiling, the dump bucket malfunctioned and snapped crushed part of the catwalk.

“Monty?! Where are you!?” Instantly everyone started looking for Monty, was he ok, whats he hurt?! If things couldn’t get worse…the lights went out.

Instantly everyone turned to night vision, they scrambled around calling out Monty’s name. Hopefully they’d find Monty before Moon came, Freddy ran towards Monty’s stage. His mind racing with fear, Monty always hung out on the catwalks. More fun for him to play his usual ‘ball’ prank, dumping a small bucket of colored balls on someone. Always the ball pit balls never golf balls, he wasn’t stupid.

…..It was then he heard it, a loud glitched scream.

“BONNIE!”

…That was Moon’s voice….

Freddy bolted, it came from Monty’s stage, he was running at full speed only to come to a grinding halt…..Moon was there….on his knee’s….eyes glitching….hands hovering over…

“B-….B….Bon..?”

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Bonnie looked around the mini golf range, trying to figure out why Monty called him for at game this late at night. He was sure he had a maintenance check today, maybe it got canceled….no not since the ‘catwalk incident’ an him having to get his legs replaced. That gave Bonnie the scare of his life, he was juts thankful Parts and Service were able to repair him. He was still going down their routine checkups to be sure his new legs were in working order.

“Monty, I’m here where the heck are you?”

Geez where was he, if this was a prank…no…no something was off. Bonnie could feel it, Monty was a jokester sure but this..didn’t feel like a joke.

He looked all over the mini golf range, still no sign of Monty. Last place to check was the catwalks, if he was up there Bonnie was gonna have a few choice words for him. He should know better then to go back up there after what happened.

It took a few turns but he finally made his way up to the catwalks, avoiding the ‘gator cars’ zooming around. He was still confused on why this place was still running so late at night, no one was here and it wouldn’t hurt to shut these off unless they wanted another accident.

Carefully Bonnie made his way around the length of the walkways, he was about to call it a night….

[BRRIIIINNNNGGG!!]

He almost jumped out of his striped vest when he heard the bell ring, someone was playing with the ball cannons. He raced over and saw a shadow running away to the next on.

Was it him or…was his vision glitching?

No matter, he could still make out a silhouette of…something. It was defiantly not Monty, the figure was small, almost dainty in appearance. Skipping along the walkways like….almost demented in its movements. Regardless, this individual wasn’t suppose to be here and whatever they were doing needed to stop!

“Hey you! Get back here!” Bonnie called.

He ran after whatever was trespassing in his friends attraction, messing around with his things and equipment. Ugh this was getting annoying, his vision was glitching, he could see the silhouette but he his darn eyes were glitching. Regardless he’d catch whoever it was, if it was a kid he’d be giving that kid a lecture they’d never forget!

Finally cornered them, he still couldn’t make out the figure…but the glitching was getting worse. He stopped and tried to steady himself…thats when he heard a voice…if he had actual bones they would have turned to ice. This voice was laced with static, garbled with the glitching.

“Bye, bye Bonnie!”

What he heard…and saw next was the dump tank, he felt the bars of the catwalk slam against him and then the floor of Monty’s stage. Everything was glitching, static, he couldn’t move! Nothing was working!

No, no this couldn’t be happening, what just happened?! He had to get up, he had to get to Parts and Service. He needed to get fixed! He couldn’t let anyone see him like this!

Oh no, what time was it?! What if Moon saw him like this?!

No he couldn’t do that to Moon he…

His battery sign was flashing, warning him of his low charge and draining quickly. He couldn’t make it to a recharge station, he could hear his friends calling out for Monty…

The last thing he heard…the last thing he saw…

Moon and Freddy’s horrified voices…an their faces twisted with every emotion that could make its way through.

If he could say anything……

It would be that he was sorry…to be seen in this mangled state.

End pt.12

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theshippingpro · 2 years

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How to Take Down a Gator, A Somewhat Pacifist Way Part 2/2

Warning: System voltage overload.

System restarting…

System restart complete.

System connecting with Main Server…

Warning: Virus detected, Main Server, disconnect, scan system.

Disconnecting from Main Server…

Scanning system…

Warning: Virus detected in system.

Warning: HTTP error 405 Method Not Allowed.

System restarting in Safety Mode…

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“Ugh, what happened? Is it showtime already?”

Monty brought his hand up to his snout, adjusting his glasses. He sat up and looked off to the side. Expecting to see his green room, what he found instead was the catwalks right above his mini golf.

“What the hell?!?! How did I end up here?”

He couldn’t believe it, so he checked his systems to see what date and time it was.

September 15th, 2026, 3:51 am

How was this possible? Last Monty checked it was the 14th. It was only a couple hours after the birthday party. The band was worried about Freddy, it wasn’t normal for his system to shut down like that. Parts and Service told the band not to worry, and they could see Freddy later. They had all planned on doing just that.

Sure, Monty was a little upset about the show being ruined. But it wasn’t anyone's fault, things like this happen from time to time. He knew that Freddy would beat himself up over this. So, Monty tried to keep his anger in, and not destroy his room this time. He knows that his anger problems have been getting out of hand lately. He doesn’t know why, just a few months ago his anger wasn’t this bad. Sure, he still had shouting matches with Roxy. And he might hit a couple of things, but it never went beyond that.

Until a month and a half ago. Monty’s anger has been getting a lot worse, he started to feel angry half of the time. Destroying his room if angry enough. He had no patience for anything anymore. He even yelled at Chica and Freddy sometimes. And that just made him feel even worse, they didn’t deserve to be yelled at.

He knows that everyone has been stressed lately and acting odd. Roxy was being more overconfident than usual. She has been talking to herself, he even saw her talking to the mirror a few days ago. And she has been way too competitive with the kids lately. To the point the company almost got a couple of lawsuits on their hands.

Chica has been eating even more than before, she started to eat garbage as well. There have been times when Chica will lock herself in her room for hours. Monty knows for a fact she has been sneaking garbage in there as well. The human staff has been complaining about this, how they keep taking it out, and more just appeared.

Freddy may not show any problems. But he knows that the human staff has been putting pressure on him to fix this. Since Parts and Service can’t fix it, Freddy would be the one who must keep everyone in line. He keeps apologizing for everything, even for things that aren’t his fault. It pisses Monty off whenever he hears him apologizing now, Freddy shouldn’t be apologizing. He hasn’t done anything wrong, it's everyone else that should be. He has heard how some of the staff talk to Freddy. The last time he heard Vanessa talking to Freddy, he had to stay in his room for the rest of the night. No one should talk to Freddy like that. He’s trying his best, and that's all anyone could ask for.

Monty was getting off topic, the point is everyone has been having problems. His anger being the worst of the problems. The last memory he could access from his system was pacing around his room, trying to keep his anger in, and keeping the worry out. His anger was slowly rising. The last thing he remembered was finally giving into the anger and punching the wall.

And that scared him shitless. Did his anger get so bad he blacked out? He has heard of that happening before. But he thought he had enough control of his anger that this wouldn’t happen.

And yet here he is. On the catwalk’s right above his mini golf. With no memories of getting here. Or of the last 10 hours, if his system was right.

He might as well get up and see what damage he’s done. As Monty put his hands on the ground, about to push himself up, that's when he finally noticed that something was on his right hand. He froze, staring at it, he couldn’t even process what he was looking at for a few seconds.

There was blood on his hand.

Blood that was still mostly wet on his hand.

“No, no, no, that isn’t, that can’t be…”

Monty snapped his head up and started to look around. Looking for something, anything to prove that this wasn’t blood. He would take any answer over blood, no matter how ridiculous the answer would be. That's when he saw him.

Monty froze for the second time that night.

There, just about six feet away from him. Was a child, a child with his side covered in blood.

“FUCK!”

Monty jumped to his feet, almost tripping over himself to get to the kid. He didn’t look any older than nine.

Fuck, I messed up. I messed up big time.

Just as Monty was going to kneel next to the kid. The kid’s eyes snapped right open and jerked his head up. And stared right at Monty. The kid let out a scream and threw his back to the floor. His scream cut short and turned into a yelp. His face scrunched up in pain, he crawled backwards away from Monty.

This confirmed Monty’s worst fears.

He had hurt a kid.

His anger got so out of hand, that he hurt a kid.

Fuck, this bad, this is so, so bad.

“Whoa, hey, easy their little guy.”

Monty held his hands up. He wanted to walk to the kid and see how bad his wound was. But he knew that the kid would not accept his help. Fuck, he wasn’t the bot to handle this. He was known as the asshole of the Pizza Plex. The hothead, the tough guy. He wasn’t programmed for this. But he had to try, for the kids’ sake. If he could just get him to first aid, or one of the other glamrocks.

“Y-you stay right there, don’t come any closer.”

The kid was glaring up at him, his brown eyes cold and hard. His body was shaking, from having to hold his body up, and fear of the gator in front of him. But his glare did not weaver, he kept his eyes on him. Daring him to take another step towards him.

Damn, this kid has some guts.

“I won’t, I’m going to stay right here, little guy.”

The kid flinched and scooted back. He shot the gator a confused and baffled look. Like he couldn’t believe what was happening, his eyebrows furrowed.

“Your… Not going to chase me again?”

Fuck, he was doing that? Did he chase the kid around the whole mall? No wonder he looks so exhausted. Who knows how long he was chasing after the kid. He shouldn’t even be here.

“No, I’m not.”

They both took a minute to stare at each other. Monty was trying to get a good look at the kid's body. To see if there was any more blood, it looks like the blood was only on his left side. With small scratches and scrapes on his arms and legs. Bruises all over his body. But he wasn’t sure if that was all. He has seen some kids come in with some bad bruises. And broken bones, he even heard with humans that they could get bruises all the way down to their bones. What if he got both?

Fuck, he hopes that didn’t happen with this kid.

“Little guy, want to tell me what your name is?”

The kid's eyes shot back up to his face, his eyes wide and confused.

“You… You don’t remember me?”

“Nope, the last thing I remember was being in my green room. That was, according to the clock, 10 hours ago.”

The kid’s eyes somehow widened even more.

“Wait, so you’re telling me, that you don’t remember anything that has happened since then?”

“Nope, not a single thing.”

The kid’s jaw dropped, he blinked at him a couple of times. The kid looked speechless, not that he could blame the kids. This must be overwhelming for the poor boy. He gave the kid a minute to collect his thoughts. When it was clear he wasn’t going to say anything else, he spoke up.

“Look, little guy, I know you don’t trust me right now. But we need to get you to a first aid station. I don’t know how bad your side is. But it looks pretty bad from here.”

The kid looked down at his side and winced. His face paled and looked like he was going to throw up. He looked back up at the gator. His lips pressed together, just as he was about to respond to the gator. He was interrupted by a voice coming from his watch.

“Gregory, are you alright? It has been taking you a long time getting through Monty’s golf course. Do you need some assistance?”

Monty felt shock and relief running through his system. Freddy was up, he could handle this. Monty took a step towards the kid. Gregory, before he froze. The kid had whipped his head up. And stared at him, shit he must have startled him. Monty put his hands up once more.

“Hey, it’s alright, can I come a little closer? Just so I can talk to Freddy? I won’t sit right next to you, just close enough for Freddy to hear me.”

Gregory's eyes felt burning, he swore he could feel it right down to his endoskeleton. If he could shiver, he would.

Damn, this kid has that stare down. Bet he’s fun to play with, wish this wasn’t the way we met.

“Gregory? Are you there?”

Gregory finally broke the stare down they were having. Looking down and back up at the gator.

“Promise?”

“I promise, kid.”

The kid gave the gator one last stare. Before nodding and looking back down at his watch. Moving himself to rest against the railing once more. Monty started moving closer to the kid, as he was talking to Freddy.

“I’m here Freddy, I just need to tell you something that happened.”

“What is it? Are you hurt? Do I need to come and get you?”

“Well… I did get a little hurt…”

Monty couldn’t help but give a snort at that. Sitting down about three feet away from the kid.

A little hurt my ass. The kid’s whole side is covered in blood.

Gregory shot him another icy look at him.

“Gregory, what was that noise?”

Monty looked down at the watch in surprise. He had never heard Freddy sound so worried and scared before. Come to think of it, before he joined the band. He thought Freddy couldn’t experience any negative emotions. That thought had changed rather quickly, after a couple of months of being around the bear himself.

“That’s what I need to tell you about. Monty was chasing after me when he ran into some exposed wires. It gave him a bad shock, and I think it knocked out his system. He just woke up. He’s saying the last thing he remembers was being in his room, after that birthday party.”

“Really? That’s great news! Gregory, is it alright if I talk to Monty for a moment?”

“He's right here.”

Gregory held his arm out towards the gator

“Hey Freddy,”

“Monty! I’m so glad you're alright!”

“It’s good to hear you up and running. We’ll have to talk later. I don’t know what happened while I was out of it. But my claws got the kids' side pretty good. We need to get him to a first aid station quickly.”

“What!?!? Gregory, you should have told me that in the first place. Monty, how much blood is he losing?”

“It’s okay, I’m fine, really, Monty is just exaggerating.”

Monty gave the kid a look, glancing down to his side, and back up at him. Pulling his glasses down to get a better look at Gregory. He flinched at the look Monty gave him, and quickly looked away from him. Monty caught the look of fear on his face, before he could turn away completely.

Monty could feel something drop to the bottom of his torso. The feeling reminded him of the time Chica conceived him to eat some pizza. It was greasy, cold, and felt odd, it reminded him of the oil the human staff used on their endoskeleton. To help with their joints, he could feel it dripping down his endo. Leaking out between the seams of his casing. It was the weirdest feeling he had ever felt. He couldn’t understand why Chica ate it so often.

Somehow, this feeling was worse than that. It felt like it was crawling all around inside his casing. It was hard to describe what this feeling was, it felt thick and slimy, and made something inside his wires twist. Like there was something fighting in his casing to get out, either through the seams of his casing, or to travel up his throat and out of his mouth.

It looks like he’ll need a checkup as well. There was so much that went wrong tonight. Now he can add another thing on top of this wonderful night.

Monty shook his head, pushing that odd feeling in his casing aside. He needed to focus on Gregory.

“Yeah, no, the kids’ side is drenched in blood. We need to get him help fast. I don’t know how much longer the little guy can stay awake for.”

Even with Gregory's head turned away, he could tell he didn’t feel well. His skin looked pale, his clothes sticking to his skin with the help of the sweat and blood. His breathing was too heavy. The little guy was shivering like he was outside on a winter day with no coat.

The feeling in his casing got worse the longer he looked at the kid. He looked back down at the watch. Hoping he could push whatever he was feeling aside. There was a long pause before Freddy answered.

“That does sound bad, I’ll locate the nearest first aid station. We may need to go to the med bay, but we can judge if he needs stitches.”

Fuck, I forgot humans had those too. The little guy better not need them.

“I can carry the little guy to the entrance of the course. You focus on finding that first aid.”

Gregory snapped his head back to the gator. His eyes wide and blinking furiously. He couldn’t tell if that was from the water in his eyes, he was keeping from falling, or trying to keep his focus on his surroundings.

He really hoped it was the second option.

“Alright, I’ll see you then. And Gregory…”

“Yeah?”

“Stay strong superstar, just for a little longer. You’ve been so brave tonight, facing all my friends the way you have. Just stay awake until you get to me.”

More tears gathered in the kids' eyes.

“Okay… I will.”

“I’ll see you soon, superstar.”

The watch beeped and the lights on the watch dimmed. The little guy sniffed and wiped his eyes and looked away again. Warping his arms around his chest.

Monty's eyes stayed where they were, now looking at the floor of the catwalk. He couldn’t believe what he just heard.

Facing our friends? Wait, that means everyone has been chasing this kid around?

Monty took another glance at the kid, his head still facing the other way. His shoulders shaking more than the rest of his body.

What the hell happened?

Monty checked his systems once more, to see if there was anything wrong with his system that the restart fixed.

Virus and Threat protection

Past Threats:

Virus detected in Main Server. System disconnected from main server.

Scan performed, virus in system program.

HTTP error 405 - Method Not Allowed.

System restarted in Safety Mode.

Current Threats:

Virus detected

HTTP error 405 - Method Not Allowed.

Monty froze and felt something drop in his chest once more.

Fuck …This is worse than I thought…

Monty didn’t lose control of his anger and blackout. Someone had put a virus in the Main Server. A virus that infected not only his system, but every single electronic thing that is connected to the Main Server. Someone also put unauthorized codes in his system.

In all their codes…

Shit, shit, shit… My systems aren’t the only ones with unauthorized code… That’s what Freddy meant by Gregory facing our friends. That’s why I was able to hurt the little guy.

Monty knew that his coding would stop him from hurting anyone. He may be programmed to be a tough guy, but he wouldn’t seriously harm anyone on purpose. He didn’t hurt Gregory by accident, thinking he was just an object, or aiming for something else. No, something got in his system and changed his very being. So, he could hurt this kid.

Monty has felt a lot of anger in his life. Especially these last couple of months, but nothing compared to this. This wasn’t a selfish type of anger, that he wasn’t the most popular, that Freddy got more attention than him.

This wasn’t anything like that. Someone had used him.

Someone had used his body to chase this poor kid around the whole Pizza Plex…

Someone had used his body to hurt the kid…

Someone had used his friends’ bodies to try and get this kid…

He didn’t know who or what had done this. But there was only one thing he knew at that moment.

I’m going to find whatever did this, and I’m going to make it pay…

“Monty?”

Monty snapped his eyes back down to the little guy. Gregory was looking back at him, eyes red and checks wet. He was giving Monty a concerned look with a hint of fear on his face.

“Are you alright?”

Shit, I need to pull myself together. I can’t lose my temper right now, not until I get the little guy back to Freddy.

“I’m fine little guy, are you ready to go? Or do you need another minute?”

Gregory narrowed his eyes at him.

“I can walk by myself.”

Monty snorted.

“Sure, and Chica hates pizza.”

“I’m serious, I can walk by myself.”

“No offense kid, but you look like a breeze could knock you over.”

The kid pouted, straightening his back to get a better look at the gator. When his face twisting in pain once again. He leaned forward, he tried to curl into himself. He let out a wet gasp and leaned back against the railing. His arms tighten around his body. Monty reached his arms out. Hovering over his body, not sure if grabbing him would make it better or worse.

“Whoa, easy their little guy. Easy, it's okay, um, take some deep breaths?”

Gregory snorted and looked back up at Monty.

“You’re really not good at this stuff.”

“Hey! There is a reason that Chica and Freddy deal with this kind of stuff. And not me or Roxy.”

They sat in silence for a moment before Monty spoke up once more.

“Still think you can walk?”

Gregory glared at the gator, his eyes softening after a moment. Breaking eye contact and looking off to the side.

“I guess not.”

“Soooooo?”

Gregory let out a sigh.

“Fine, I guess I’ll let you carry me to Freddy.”

Even though Monty’s mouth couldn’t move. Gregory could tell that the gator was giving him a smug smirk.

“Yeah, yeah, be all smug about it now. I’m sure you’ll regret it later.”

“I doubt it, kid. Ready for me to pick you up?”

Gregory shot Monty with another intense look. Scanning him up and down, Monty stiffed a little more.

“And you’re sure that you won’t go all crazy on me again?”

“I promise kid, not a single child crazed thought.”

The kid stared into his eyes, searching for something. He must have found something he liked; the next thing Monty knew. The little guy was reaching his arms out to the gator.

Monty reached his arms out and grabbed under his armpits. Hoisting the kid up, the little guy letting out a whine as he did. He stood there for a second, not sure on how to carry the kid for a moment. Before he brought the kid close to his chest. Moving one arm to warp around his knees, and the other around his shoulder blades.

“That feel alright kid?”

“It’s better than the railings, that’s for sure.”

“Good, let's get going.”

“Wait, how are we going to get past all the S.T.A.F.F bots? They are everywhere!”

“Don’t worry kid, I can be sneaky when I need to.”

“Rigggggghhht.”

“Hey! I totally can! Just you wait kid. I can hide you even better than Freddy can!”

“Freddy has a stomach hatch; how can you top that?”

“... Uh, I can, well, I can’t tell you yet. It’s so mind blowing that you won’t be able to handle it.”

“Sure Monty, sure.”

Monty rolled his eyes, trying his best to keep the smile out of his voice.

Looks like he’s less scared of me, good.

Monty started walking to the left.

“Monty?”

“Yeah kid?”

“How are we supposed to get down?”

“Uh... Jump?”

“What!?!? Monty, no, I don’t think that’s a good idea!”

“Sorry kid, it’s the only way down. Hold on tight.”

He crouched down, getting his legs ready.

“MONTY! WAIT! I THINK I SEE A-AAAAAHHHHH!”

“ROCK AND ROLL, KID, ROCK AND ROLL!”

A/N: Well that's the end for this story, don't worry. I plan on doing a whole series on this. I'm calling it A How to Guide for a Gremlin Child to be a Pacifist? (It's Going Better Then Expected). This is part one, more will be coming sometime soon. Sorry for no link for part one, I'm not sure on how to get that to work. Hope you guys like how I wrote Monty. I always have a hard time writing his type of character. I don't think he was too out of character in this.

Monty thinks he has very little emotions, when in reality he has all of them. Gregory isn't quite the gremlin child we all know yet, but he will be. Freddy is at the ready to give him all the love he needs. And what our gremlin will accept for now. Thanks again to @tophthedaydreamer for inspiring this idea, and letting me use her ideas in the future. Buckle up people, its going to be one hell of a ride. Read you guys later! ;)

#five nights at freddy's #fnaf security breach #fnaf montgomery #fnaf gregory #fnaf glamrock freddy #fnaf pacifist route au #a little more blood in this one #and more swearing #switching POV #Montys point of view #Monty is having a lot of feelings right now #but he is denial #papa bear is worry about our boy #our boy is having a slightly better time #still sad boy hours #now with his soon to be gator uncle #little bit of hurt and comfort #as much as you can get with gregory #A How to Guide for a Gremlin Child to be a Pacifist? (It's Going Better Then Expected)

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sinisterlibrary · 2 years

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Finally the second chapter to this book that still has yet to have a name! This was yet overdue! But still! We hope you enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: none of these characters are ours unless stated otherwise. Molly is a new addition to the story and was created by us.

Trigger warnings: none

Word count: 1992

Chapter Two

*Gregory*

Freddy sat staring at the floor, thoughts of the argument with Bonnie ran through his mind. Maybe he was too harsh.. if he really thought about it he hadn't really listened to Bonnie.. only getting mad at the fact that it seemed as if he just didn't want to be part of the band anymore. This wasn't the case, if Bonnie no longer could be the bassist all he really wanted was freedom, and he got that by getting his own bowling area. He missed him, deeply, Freddy missed Bonnie more than he's ever missed anyone before. It wasn't that Monty wasn't good enough but having Bonnie there just felt right.. felt complete. He softly looked down. It wasn't like him to be like this, to be so harsh. He deeply breathed in and out to calm down, his ears becoming alerted when a soft shuffle moved from behind a few boxes Freddy set up.

"Who's there"? Freddy raised his body slightly from the couch to investigate the shuffling, when approaching the boxes a young boy slowly looked up and smiled awkwardly, shuffling to the glass window. "L-listen I know I shouldn't be in here and I promise I'll leave.. r-right now. Yep.. right now"! Freddy slanted his head to the side watching as the young boy tried to Stand, his leg shaky. He had seemed nervous. "Wait.. but what if you're lost. It's after hours, you should stay here with me to ensure you are safe until I can call out to a security guard to escort you to your parents" he spoke with worry in his tone, how could someone leave their own child behind. The child stood, a panicked look on his face. "I-I gotta go!" he said, "I can't let them find me." Freddy only cocked a brow to the response the child gave. "You can't let them find you?" He was even more concerned. "Is someone trying to hurt you?" Freddy slowly approached the boy once more, placing his large hand on the younger boy's shoulder. "Tell me what's going on. I'll help you" he spoke firmly yet reassuringly. "I'll have no child be in fear whilst at the pizza plex." The child's brown eyes looked up at Freddy. The large bear made a quick scan to the boy's body in hopes to find him on the pizza plex guest list or some information on him, hopefully finding a parent and contact numbers, but there was nothing. Freddy let go softly. "You don't appear to be on our guest list.. who are you?" The young boy gulped gently, hesitantly opening his mouth. "I-I'm… Gregory…" Freddy smiled sweetly and placed a comforting hand to Gregory's shoulder once more. "Well Gregory. Stay by my side. I promise I'll keep you safe from whatever it is."

Gregory gulped and nodded as he grabbed Freddy's hand. "You promise?"

"I promise." Freddy smiled. With a swift movement Freddy and Gregory had been out the door, Freddy's hand resting on the child's back to try and lead him as safe as possible to get to the doors before they were officially closed. Before they could both reach the door came pushing down this earning Freddy a low groan from Gregory. The bear thought for a moment, softly shook Gregory's shoulder and got down to his level. "Listen, you have about six hours until the doors open again-" Gregory's eyes widened "six hours! I'm not gonna last five minutes!" With a soft head shake, Freddy opened his stomach hatch. "I promise I'll keep you safe until then, but you need to stay hidden." Gregory looked slightly unsure but carefully proceeded to climb inside whilst Freddy stood as careful as possible. It would be a long night, to find passes to ways in sections of the building, to avoid security guards, and at some point avoiding the other three animatronics. He'd already known about the way the other three acted. It was the way he, Bonnie, Chica and foxy would. Though he was a different prototype some memories were still there, some of the database was still there. This time around for some reason the feeling was strange.. the feeling of closure, sadness and guilt had filled Freddy tremendously. Has Freddy known Gregory somewhere? He wasn't sure. And he wasn't sure he wanted to know. "Gregory, I think I know someone who may be able to help." Gregory had questioned who this may be leaving Freddy to make his way up to the second floor the journey became narrow and hard for Freddy to walk as they both reached a vent. "I can not go any further, Gregory, you'll need to climb through the vents. Her room is just on the other side" Gregory hoped out of Freddy's chest cavity and looked confused. "Her room..?" Gregory mumbled to himself as he crawled through the vents in hopes there wasn't something ready to kill him on the other side. When he was met with a peacefully sleeping woman, snuggled close in a sleeping bag. Gregory's curious feet led him further out of the vent and soft tip toes were heard shuffling about. The woman softly groaned and rolled to her side, her face now facing Gregory. The young boy took a glance around her room. There were plushies of the animatronics, that seemed to be slightly pushed away aside from the foxy plushy she clung to in her pale arms. She had a little side table, a picture of her and foxy when she was very young, pictures of some possible family members? There were coffee mugs and papers scattered and a picture that looked like.. the night guard! With a sudden gulp Gregory carefully tapped her on her shoulder, causing her to shoot up grabbing the nearest object and pointing it at the young boy. The item flickered on, revealing it to be a flashlight. "Who are you?" The woman looked curious, scared and annoyed all at the same time. "Wait.. it's after hours, Nevermind who you are, what are you doing here?" Gregory threw his hands up quickly as the woman poked the flashlight at his chest. "Listen please Freddy said you'd help me!" The woman's face had gone from many emotions to simply calm. "Freddy..? Freddy is asking for help?" She questioned and slowly got up, revealing her white tank top and baby blue pj shorts, her socks uneven from her sleep. "Y-yeah I need help. I need help getting away from.." Gregory looked around, quickly grabbing the picture frame of her and the blonde girl. The woman took it and looked down softly, closing her eyes and opening them angrily. "Of course." Gregory slowly looked up to her, hands fidgeting with his shorts. "So.. will you help?" The woman looked at the young boy and nodded firmly. She shooed him off so she could get changed, not long after coming out and brushing her security shirt down, her buttons slightly messed up, her hair lay messily in a ponytail that rested on her shoulder, her hat a bit too big for her head. Her eyes quickly looked up to Freddy. "Molly.. it's.. been a while" Gregory looked up to the woman, now finally getting her name. Molly smiled softly "sorry bud, they kinda fired me.. but I managed to get the job back, you could have came to visit you big bear I was still in the stupid storage area" she let out a laugh and looked around. "Hey where's Bonnie, he's usually with you?" Her hand landed on her hip as she tilted her head in curiosity. "Well.." Freddy started and looked around before softly looking to the floor. "We had an argument, he told me he was being decommissioned Molly.." she knew about this, she wanted to tell him but she knew it would break Freddy's heart, the two were inseparable and to hear that they've had an argument over it was not good. "Why don't we go find him?" Molly suggested. "I know he's always up to help when needed" she smiled towards Gregory but mainly towards Freddy to try and cheer him up. As Gregory walked ahead, Molly touched the robot's shoulder "I'm sure he's no longer angry, I bet he's thinking about you right now. You know how much he cares for you! You're his superstar.." Freddy looked towards Molly as she walked ahead to catch up to Gregory, telling him some things to keep safe during the night. It wasn't long before they made it to the atrium, Gregory's hand in Molly's and Freddy tagging along close behind. He was nervous, what if Bonnie didn't want to help them because of the argument, what if he no longer wanted to be friends. So many things could go wrong. He really didn't want to risk Gregory's safety. "Just up the escalator and we'll be up to Bonnie bowling" once there, there wasn't a sign of the purple bunny anywhere, it was clean but no bunny in sight. Some night guards had seemed busy in Monty golf and if they both weren't out at the moment there was one place Bonnie could be. Molly looked back at Freddy before hearing aggressive footsteps. She wiped her head towards Gregory and grabbed his shoulders. "Get behind those red curtains, quick! Go!" As Gregory ran to the little stage in the bowling area, Freddy and Molly looked to where the steps had been coming from. She quickly grabbed Freddy, making him lean against her. "Molly?" "Shh Freddy. Just let me speak!” The footsteps came to a stop, a light flashing in the two's eyes. "Why's Freddy out?" The flashlight lowered revealing Vanessa and the snotty look that rested on her face. "Uh there was just a bit of a malfunction, trying to get this big boy to parts and service." Vanessa raised her brow and slowly inhaled. "Okay? Well if you see that little punk that's been running around let me know'' Freddy's eyebrows narrowed. How dare she speak about Gregory that way. Molly noticed and nudged his side gently. "See ya" Vanessa rolled her eyes and walked around, waiting till she was out of sight. Freddy quickly made his way towards Gregory, taking him into his arms. Gregory pushed at Freddy slightly clearly fed up with the clingy-ness but he made no other attempt to get away from him. It was clear their bond was growing. They all began to make their way to parts in service, all standing awkwardly on the lift to take them down. They were above the basement, Molly's flashlight flickering as endo skeletons lined the walls and halls. Gregory kept his eyes on a few, his hand gripping onto Freddy's fingers "so this is what you look like on the inside" Freddy nodded gently. "That is correct Gregory!" He looked at them a bit longer before slightly shivering. "I think I like you better with your shell on'' Freddy let out a chuckle and continued to follow Molly into parts in service. "You two look for a large metal door, there's a sign above it. It's the only door with one" The three began to search for the door before Freddy slowly spoke up. "Is it.. this one..?" Molly turned around. That door, how could she forget it when she first started working here. It's what she did, she would decommission the animatronics. She nodded slowly. "He's in.. the decommission room.." Molly listened to Freddy's words, heart break behind them. She squeezed her way through. And found the key to open the lock. The dark room was pooled by a dim light. Bonnie's head quickly popping up, his worn out body sliding up the wall to stand. A light in the corner flickering from time to time. Molly stepped in, along with Freddy to grab Bonnie's arms. Before stepping out of the room a gruff voice spoke. "Aye kiddo, Ye really gonna forget about me?"

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desiresign · 2 years

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well, im pretty much completed watching fnafsb videos so heres some fresh out the bakery thoughts ! pretty long...

sadly, the person who i was watching didnt read any of the notes, which is really disappointing. as not only did it mean he was running around confused, but i am also wishing for supplementary material and lore, and have very little understanding of what is actually going on.... well theres some things im still checking out but heres some general thoughts.

game overall is..alright. i like animatronic friends like usual. i dont have an attachment to this game, i guess.. there was nice feeling of nostalgia when i first started watching, because fnaf is one of those where ive liked it since august 2014 and so its been around a long time.

it is janky as HELLL the clipping and the staffbots being able to see you through objects n doors and shit is straight up unfair, there being no autosaves or checkpoints in the “you only got one chance” mode is unfair.//needs automatic checkpoints in general.... the environment should have been much smaller imo, its real big and with as many fetchquests there are its disorienting. also this is prolly just me not playing stealth games but the animatronics blend in too much with the setting, idk how these youtubers are spotting them but i cant see them. also glamrock chica like always spawns directly behind players umm shes busted. also sun/moon are cool but it would have been more effective if sun was around longer. youre only with him for like 5 minutes before only having to deal with moon. maybe have sun be around longer, as an annoying but not-malicious companion for a while before turning aggressive.

gregory well hes just a little fella and glamrock freddy he is nice and kind. i am actually pleasantly surprised that glamrock freddy is nice. not fake nice, not turned against you in the end, hes just a nice guy :) well i dont know why these animatronics are alive the way they are...but theyre friends. also the endos were cool, reminded me of that joy of creation(?) fangame level in the basement. they move so FAST i like how if you got one only in the corner of your eye you can see those bitches SPRINTING towards you. i like roxy shes my friend and glamrock chica and monty wel,, this aligator idk what his problem is

and.... vanny.

oh, vanny, vanessa, whatever the fuck, whoever the fuck you are....wellll i dont understnad. i dont understand you. this isnt some “i cant comprehend the antagonist!” situation, i mean i...dont know whats going on legit. in one of the endings, vanessa appears to escape with gregory and freddy as they look into the sunset together. what is this? was she possessed? what happened? theres some tape recordings of venessa with her therapist, who sounds condescending and aludes to those fnaf app game messages. (also i thought the name luis was gonna be pronounced different. thats how it was spelled in the emails right? alas, white boy wednesday pronounce). well, either way there is manipulation, manipulated vanny. are you okay are you possessed? what happened? but in the true/real ending, theres nothing with vanny. actually, i dont get the rela ending either. ohh boy afton is back. wait, actually it is really similar to that tjoc level. didnt you also have to ste everything on fire there? oh well...

...im just gonna put my pre-game interpretation of vanny on the backburner and save her for something else of my own...

but now, im gonna go into the internet and see everyone else’s discoveries and thoughts and theories and see what i can make out of it. thank for reading if you made it this far. take a cookie or even a fruit, traveller...

#*#fnaf sb spoilers

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chaospenelope · 2 years

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The Machine of a Ghost (Part 1)(WIP)

The Flowers That Grow in Darkness

“Monty, how the hell did you get banged up like this?” The technician groaned as he saw the animatronic walk in with a sheepish look. His left arm was limp with a massive crawl of tears running along the cosmetics.

“Um, can I plead the fifth?” The Gator asked, his working arm rubbing the back of his head and eyes averting the humans.

“It was that kid, wasn’t it?” He asked dryly as he entered the passcode into the computer to open the protective cylinder.

“No John, I mean, he didn’t mean for it. He was just askin me ta-.”

“Alright, alright!” John held his hand up. “I don’t need to hear your schpeal. Even if I had the authority to ban that punk the walking corpses you call friends would bend my spine like a roller coaster. Just get in so I can fix it.”

Monty nodded, feeling slightly better he walked into the cylinder and laid back on the metal table. The mechanical arm reached down and gave Monty a slight shock signal to allow the neck cosmetics to release the skin of his head and detached it completely. John walked in after, making the door close behind him.

“Alright, let’s see the damage.” He pulled the screwdriver off his belt and walked up to the table. Carefully he lifted the arm, using the screwdriver to press the release button without taking off the skin. It avoided a lot of safety concerns FazEnt was infamous for. Just as he pulled the arm away there was a loud banging on the glass of the safety cylinder. “Sweet baby Newton!” He cried as he jumped.

“Mr Wolfspider? Mr Wolfspider!” He turned around to see GlamRock Freddy pressed up against the glass, a worried look on his face.

“Freddy what the hell are you doing here?!?” He yelled far more forcefully than he should have but he also almost had a heart attack so...

“I must explain what happened! You see, Monty and I, we were practicing for tonight’s show, and, and suddenly a beam fell from the roof and it was going to fall on me! But Monty heroically jumped in the way! And, and then-.”

“Freddy, he knows...”

“Oh, Well! Gregory did not know the vending machine was that strong! We merely tried to unstick the-.”

“I don’t care! Just get off the glass so I can finish the repair before I have a conniption!” The bear stepped away, still looking very sorry. John shook his head and looked back to the mangled limb. “Alright, at least the claws are still intact. Just gotta replace the rest...” After some fiddling he managed to release the hand.

“Yo, Johnny Boi!”

He didn’t even look this time. He just kept working. “What do you want Roxanne?”

“Ya done yet? I need a new brush, cuz my last one was dropped in the trash compactor by that Becky person.”

“You broke it trying to break the vending machine’s glass, didn’t you?”

“Freddy! Why can’t you keep your big mouth shut?”

“Ow! I-I did not say anything! It was merely a guess!”

John sighed and rolled his eyes. “I really wish Universal would call back.” He muttered. He carefully attached the new arm, bracing for GlamRock Chica to run in and smack a pizza against the glass as he started the delicate wiring process. Surprisingly though, all seemed quiet.

“There, that should do it.” He pulled the final wire connecting Monty’s head and neck, signaling the arm to let go and door the open. He walked out the cylinder as Monty sat up.

“Thank you Johnny!” CheepCheep jumped from behind Freddy Jr, giving him yet another jump.

“No! ...Need to thank me.” John walked passed them to the computer. He looked back at them, noticing Gregory was there too munching on a Bonnie Blueberry bar. He rolled his eyes.

“We really do appreciate you helping us.” Monty added, rolling his arm to test it’s movement.

“It’s not a problem, it’s my job after all.” He managed a smile if only to get the exchange over with, though, he appreciated the gratitude.

“Hey, John?” They all turned to the front entrance of the room. Another employee poked his head in. “Blizzard’s having issues with the ice breath.”

“Well, it has been a few months. Probably froze over.” He sighed, walking over to his old tool box then out the door. “Don’t, touch, anything.” He pointed at Gregory as walked by who stuck his tongue at him.

“Wait! What about my brush?”

“There should be extras in the drawer at the back of the testing room.” He called out as he left.

“...Great.” The Wolf huffed. “Well, I don’t need it now, I guess.”

“Roxy? Are you scared of the back tunnels?” Gregory asked with a raised eyebrow.

“No!” She answered stiffening up. “I, I mean..”

“Let’s put it this way...” Freddy thought for a moment. “How would you feel if you had to walk past a bunch of people without skin?”

“I guess that’s a good way to put it..” The kid frowned deeply at the imagery. “Alright Roxy, I’ll go get it for you.”

“No, I can get it...If you guys go with me?”

Even after everything that happened, the back tunnels remained mostly dark and cluttered with unused and old animatronic pieces and set dressings. The group was mostly huddled together with Gregory leading the charge with his trusty blaster. The GlamRocks glanced around nervously but Monty began to slow and lagged behind the group.

“You ok Buddy?” Jr asked, noticing his friend staring at one of the endos. It was sat on on one of the work benches with boxes of outdated merchandise and tangled wires on top. It was so covered up only the head was visible. The head, and two blankly staring blue eyes.

“I just, I feel bad for them...” Monty said solemnly. “They never had a chance, not like us...”

“They will if we break down!”

“I don’t think so, they’re more likely cannibalize ‘em for parts.” He felt a weight of guilt growing on his mind. “We should at least, cover them up. Make them...Somebody...”

“It would, make them less creepy.” CheepCheep added.

Monty reached out and started to move the boxes off the table. The endo underneath didn’t look worn at all, just forgotten. The frame was the height of Monty’s but the build of Roxanne and the capacity for chest compartment like Freddy and Monty.

“I wonder what they were supposed to be?” Freddy Jr asked curiously.

“Maybe they’re a prototype?” CheepCheep suggested.

“Maybe.” Monty repeated softly. He slid his arms under spine and knees. Gently he picked them up, holding them like a delicate person.

“I can’t believe you’re doing this. I thought we were told not to touch anything.”

“No, he told me not to touch anything.” Gregory corrected. “C’mon Rox, didn’t think you were a stickler for the rules. Or are you, scared?” He teased.

“Fine! You can give the endos skin! I’m staying a healthy distance in case they’ve got some rogue codes in their personality.”

“It’ll be like dressing up a baby doll!” CheepCheep cheered. “You’ll see Roxy, it’ll be fun!”

“Mmm.” Roxanne couldn’t shake the uneasiness. Something seemed to be shifting just out of view every time she turned her head. She was so used to being able to see and recognize everyone she saw it was extra unnerving seeing unidentifiable, motionless bodies. Then her eyes met theirs. Two red eyes reflecting back her optic light. The endo was slightly shorter than her height. It was pinned against the wall by a crate, it’s mouth open as if they were screaming in pain.

“Alright, I get it.” She muttered. She walked over and used the brunt of her strength to push the crate away, making enough room to get the mechanical skeleton from underneath. She slung it over her shoulder like a sack of plushes.

They traveled back to the parts and service area. Careful not to run into any employees that would question their motives.

“So, the unused bits should be in the cage, right?”

“Probably, are there even going to be any pieces that fit?”

“There’s gotta be something. Just to cover their nakey bones.”

“Cheep, please do not say that in front of Gregory...”

“Say what?”

“He doesn’t want you to say ‘nakey’.”

“Gregory!”

“What? There’s literally an animal called a naked mole rat. Naked is not a curse.” GlamRock Freddy only grumbled in response.

They set the two down on the bench next to the massive area of different parts. Monty much more carefully than Roxanne who just dropped them on there.

“Careful Roxy.”

“What? It’ll help bang any muck off.”

“Muck?” Gregory looked at the metal closely. There did appear to be a wired black substance deep in the cracks.

“Well, I’m never going to use these. Maybe they’ll fit?” Monty walked out of the nook with parts that looked like his but sized slimmer.

“Why does the head have ear holes?”

“I don’t know, I guess that’s why they didn’t use it?”

“Let’s give them little bear ears.” CheepCheep suggested as she picked them out of a drawer.

“Well, since they’re a Gator they need pants, right?” Freddy picked out a couple styles that looked roughly the endos’ sizes.

“Let’s give them both pants, then they can match!”

“I can’t find matching ones...”

“Here, these are close enough.”

“We’re making them match?” Roxanne asked. She had already grabbed pieces of light brown fur.

“Just the clothes, sorta.” CheepCheep answered, she started looking through hair.

“Ok, like girlfriends! Hey Chirp, how come we dress alike anymore?”

“Hm? Oh, I guess we haven’t in a while, huh? Why don’t we do that during tonight’s show?”

“Yeah, like the star tops we got? Maybe something warm colored for winter?”

“Sure!”

“How do we-Oh it we just, stick it on there?” Monty looked at the machines he and the others were gradually piecing together. He gently brushed the alligator-bear’s dark brown hair. “There, There you go darlin’.” As he did this, he couldn’t help but feel caring toward them, like Gregory, they too needed protection.

Freddy had started giving the wolf Roxanne was dolling up red hair. He thought it matched the clothes nicely. “They look alive now.”

“They also look a lot less scary. Still scary, because they’re essentially robot corpses, but they look pretty.”

“Shouldn’t you name them now?” Gregory asked.

“Why?” Roxanne scoffed.

“Well, if you’re making the ‘somebody’.” His fingers doing the quotation motion. “Then they need a name.”

“Right. A name, and then we should give them some Rocking makeup so it’s like they are part of the show!”

“Freddy, you’re getting way too into this.”

“What should we name them?”

“I think....Hmmm” Gregory paused as he looked at the crocodile. “Jaws, no too plain. Shredder? Oh, that works, Oh! Mutilator sounds cooler though!”

“How about we just call darlin’ SnapJaw.” Monty offered.

“I guess...Oh! The wolf should be-.”

“Moxie!” Roxanne interjected.

“What? Why Moxie?”

“Because I’m not naming my poor kid something like Crash, or Mash, Cleave or whatever dumb word you were going to come up with.”

“Now who’s getting too into it?” The child muttered.

“Moxie...Well, They’ll need some purple lighting bolts coming down their cheeks from their eyes...” CheepCheep pulled out some paint to put on the animatronic. She was so focused her tongue stuck out from the side of her beak. “And SnapJaw?”

“A mask, like mine?”

“Ok! Maybe a bit different, like changing the color and making it more pointed?”

“Yeah, like uh, thorns or somthn...” The gator looked over the now complete animatronics. “I think SnapJaw an’ Moxie would like that, if they could tell us.” He smiled, not entirely sure why.

“Wait a minute...Freddy, what time is it?” Roxanne looked around frantically fora clock.

“Oh? Um...”

“It’s seven thirty...” Gregory lifted up his watch to show them.

“Aw cheesey crust! We gotta get ready for tonight’s show!” CheepCheep cried. “C’mon Roxy! I think the sparkly jackets are in my room!”

“And before that we better get you to Mr FazBear.” Monty added.

“Why?”

“I do not know. He said had a surprise.” Freddy opened his stomach compartment. “Hop in!”

Gregory did as he was told, mostly because he was sure the old bear had never failed to disappoint before. If he had a surprise, it had to be good. Although he had hoped to see tonight’s show he could always watch tomorrow’s right?

They GlamRock stars bolted out the room without a second thought. Freddy of course led the charge, his thundering footsteps alerting anyone to get out of the way or perish. Now, there were only two left in the Parts and Service room.

“...Dar-lin...Darlin’...”

“Crash, Mash, Cleave” They whispered as their eyes flickered on.

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