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If you told Charlie going to Freddy’s Fazbear Pizza would end up in her being rapidly chased through an alternate universe version of it by a serial killer then she would have said bullshit. Now, here she is, running for her life from the said serial killer.
He wasn’t far behind at all. In fact, he had nearly nabbed Jason if it wasn’t for Marla punching him before he could. He found the whole thing amusing, laughing as if the punch was the funniest thing to happen to him.
“Go to hell!” Jessica shouted at him while he cackled.
“Been there, done that, got this body as a reward. I don’t plan on going back any time soon,” he chuckled.
“Shit! Look out, Charlie!” John shouted but Charlie couldn’t react fast enough.
She let out a yell as a light landed on her face and a loud alarm rang out.
“Shit,” She muttered once she realized it was a security bot. Now, not only were they going to be chased by a killer but by a guard too….
Wait, wouldn’t the guard help them?
“Guys! These bots are for security! If we trigger them, maybe a guard will come help!” Charlie shouted as the bot continued to ring the alarm.
“Nice thinking!” Carlton shouted as he on purposely ran over to a guard and triggered it.
The mascot stopped running after them before raising his hand into the air, “I am afraid I can’t allow that to happen. Sorry, but also good luck.”
With those words, the security bots began shooting purple sparks out of their necks. They dropped their flashlights as their eyes suddenly dimmed.
“You’re going to need it,” The mascot laughed as the bots began twitching their fingers. Their eyes became a shade of purple and Charlie can only imagine this going well.
“Hey! Little guys!” A voice suddenly rang out as a giant crocodile robot (or was it an alligator?) stood nearby, “What the hell is going on here? Who’s that bunny rabbit?”
“Uh-”
No one managed to get a word out before the Staff Bots began to attack.
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Micheal was running as fast as he could to the Atrium with the group of clueless animatronics behind him. This night was just getting worse and worse. First, his father had already gotten his hands dirty again and now people were breaking and entering. Next thing he knows he is going to encounter a child that “oh so happened” to be trapped in here past midnight.
“Um, new guard? Where are we going? Shouldn’t we call-” “Someone about the dead bodies? Yeah, we should. Can you do that? My watch says someone broke into the building,” Micheal quickly explained.
“Huh!?” A chorus of shock rang out.
“Someone broke in!? Gah, those rulebreakers! Alright! I’ll call the cops! See you later, new friend!” Sun nodded and quickly broke away from the group.
“Do you know where the intruders are?” Roxanne asked.
“Atrium,” Micheal answered.
Roxy nodded and began running faster, “Alright, I’ll get a good look at what’s happening. Hopefully, they didn’t take anything or hurt anyone.”
With those words, she was off.
Now, he was left alone with Freddy Fazbear himself. The big man behind all of his childhood trauma and this version of him doesn’t even know it. In fact, he looks absolutely terrified as if he was still thinking about the bodies from earlier. Can these animatronics actually feel emotions? Who in the world built them like this?
Well, that doesn’t matter. Not right now, at least. What does matter now is finding the intruders! Hopefully, they’re just some kids who thought it would be rad to break into a mall at night. Worst case scenario, it’s his father planning a trap for him.
Either way, Micheal wasn’t in the mood for it.
Running up the stairs he made his way through Rockstar Row fairly quickly even though something felt off…almost like something was missing from the area.
Whatever that doesn’t matter. What matters now is getting to the Atrium.
They opened the shutter and ran through only to come to a shocking sight. The Atrium was a mess with Staff Bot body parts all over the place.
“What the hell…” Micheal trailed off, blinking in surprise.
“Yeah, this is worse than we thought…” Roxanne sighed, covering her face with her hands.
Freddy looked just as disturbed before closing his eyes, “I’ll check the cameras. Whoever or whatever did this couldn’t have gone far.”
Micheal could only hope he was right.
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If you asked Monty what he was going to do this evening he would have told you he would be chilling in his room, not fighting weird purple glowing Staff Bots.
The bots were fast but the alligator was faster. Right as one was about to grab Jason the robot clawed the machine to pieces.
“Kids, come on! We’re almost to the Daycare. There are a lot less of these guys there!” The robot shouted.
“Right! Okay then…” A ginger kid sighed as he and the others followed Monty's lead.
The alligator nearly threw open the shutters as he rushed everyone inside before closing the gate behind him.
The moment the shutter was closed everyone immediately began trying to catch their breaths.
“Th…Thanks…” A black-haired kid wearing a jacket huffed out.
“No problem. Now that that is out of the way, who are you people, and why are you in here after hours?” The alligator stared them down.
“Uh, well, um…” The group of teens was desperately trying to find a good excuse for them being in the mall way past closing hours.
“Can you wait ten to twenty minutes for me and the others to come up with an excuse?” The ginger kid asked.
“Yeah, sure,” The gator shrugged.
“Really?” A blond kid raised an eyebrow.
“Of course not! I may be the meathead of the group but I ain’t that stupid!” The robot sighed, “You know what? Doesn’t matter right now. What does matter is the fact that the Staff Bots decided to attack you which is definitely not normal.”
“It was the bunny guys!” The youngest kid shouted, “One was chasing us and then he did something to the robots!”
“Bunny guys? Oh, not this bull again,” Monty’s eyes widened before he let out a groan, “I swear if you're talking about who I am thinking about I’m going to be so…mad.”
God, he wants to curse so much right now but there was a kid around. He’s gotta be a good role model for the younger kid's sake.
“Wait, what do you mean about this bull again?” A kid closest to the youngest one asked.
“Ugh, you don’t want to know but in summary, there was, like, a serial killer who lived in the basement that could mind control not only robots but people as well and the only way we found out about him was thanks to a kid breaking into the PIzzaplex,” The gator summarized quickly.
“...What?”
The group of teens was dumbfounded but Monty was only annoyed at the thought of yet another rabbit killer at Fazbear’s, “Yeah it was messed up. If what you're saying is true then we can at least be happy that no one has died yet.”
“MONTY! MONTY! MONTY!”
Sun ran towards the group at high speed. They looked to be highly stressed and in a panic. Yet, when do they not look like that?
“Huh? The hell- I mean heck you want Sun, can’t you see I’m busy dealing with, uh, intruders?” Monty pointed over to the group of teens.
Sun looked at the group and stared at them for a bit, “Oh…Well, that was part of the news I was about to tell you…”
“What’s the other part?” The gator pried.
“Oh, Monty! It was terrible! There was blood, and bodies, and blood, and- and- It was just bad!” Sun cried out, “Those poor plumbers!”
“...Eh?” The gator blinked in surprise before sighing, “Shi- I mean, crud…seems like we have victims after all.”
“Victims!? Do you know who did it?” Sun asked with fear, “Cause whoever did it turned off anyways for us to contact the outside world!”
“Huh?!” Monty shouted before checking his connection.
It was true. He couldn’t get any signals outside the Pizzaplex meaning he couldn’t call the cops.
“Well, this isn’t good…” He muttered, “Also, yeah, I have an idea who could have done it.”
“Who!?” Sun asked.
“...That rabbit guy from the basement is back again, and he brought a couple of friends.”
