Faz and Maz Frights -FNAF3 Story

    It had been 30 years since the horrible accident that slashed through a part of the Wisconsin State that depressing day on June 12th of 1993. A fire had broken out soon at the much loved diner “Freddy and Marissy’s Pizza” that shook the many hearts of young children to young adults growing up in these wonderful times. No one knows for sure exactly how the fire began, but how it truly began was by a rather disturbing soul whose return from the depths of hell started by a simple drop of light onto the ground where the man’s now mutilated body and parts shoved in one exoskeleton lay. It caused a miserable flame that burned down the entire pizzeria to ashes. This happened once the Marionette had seen the ‘wonderful show’ put on by the animatronics, and they and the humatronics had decided to see their killers face to face. However, this created a horrible problem as the Puppet decided to bring them, dead or alive. Unfortunately to the children’s souls, the spirits of the evil lives decided to take control of their masterpiece by burning down the pizzeria and claiming eternal control. These robots never realized the trouble they were entering once a new building was being made; a new and improved pizzeria which never even came close to its old appearance anymore 30 years later. The diner was now officially transformed into a Halloween attraction for those of all ages. They savagely destroyed everything inside of the pizzeria just to prove they weren’t kidding around, either.
    The animatronics and humatronics were all burned miserably in the fire, but to their surprise, one of the robotic humatronics survived the vicious blaze. A human robot with a rabbit’s ears had strangely been with the others that day and still seemed to survive the fire, while as the others were horribly ruined in the black roasted color. This was music to Fredrick’s ears once he had found out about this surprising fact.
    Thirty years passed since Fredrick and Fazbear Entertainment did anything to promote future productions for the downed pizzeria. After all these years of backfires and problems in the family restaurant, Fred decided to let the building stand in the ashes, and never fix it up again. However, as the man grew older and older, he slowly began a realization that the ashes of this building were just wasting amazing opportunities. Instead of creating another pizzeria, however, Fred decided something a bit different. He sketched out a new design for this pizzeria and contacted Fazbear Entertainment once more, and then soon they were all ready for an upgrade. Fred’s primary idea within the building was to rebuild a brand new humatronic using the wired body of Jay the Bunny’s barely-damaged exoskeleton. This new, and improved humatronic was planned to be completely different from the rabbit-humans’, and during the production of this new idea, the construction crew discovered a rather disturbing mark in the pizzeria’s history.
    A very disturbing scene was discovered and law enforcement gathered around the building’s mess at 10:27 PM on a Wednesday night during construction. The multiple Contractors, architectural artists and even Fred himself had found a truly disturbing sight that they never knew existed in their pizzeria for all those unpleasant years. What they had found was a deceased and decayed body in an unfamiliar exoskeleton under where the restaurant once stood. The animatronic body was a large, yellow (though it was mostly green in the dim lights at that time) animatronic with tall disposable ears and a large red, ruined bow around the neck. The rabbit was a mortifying sight to witness due to his rotten metal body and countless areas where gaping holes reveal from the ribcage, arms, legs, and even his own feet are visible only by the endoskeleton itself. It looked like a horribly rotten vegetable, as some crew workers explained that day on the phone call to the law enforcement teams. They has arrived and investigated the horrible sight, and what they discovered scarred their souls from that day. This was an incident that dated back, 40 years ago. This was a case that had never gotten solved until now. They believed they had finally caught the man who murdered the missing children that unfortunate day when Fredbear’s Family Diner took place and operated, and later was remodeled as their newest Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza in the 1990’s.
    With this case finally presumed solved, investigators took the remaining skin and skeleton inside the large rabbit suit and brought it to another research facility for testing. The tests had been completed, and the results were that a man, as around age 25 to 36 had gotten himself stuck inside of an empty animatronic suit that day and could not get out, and was soon left in the suit to die in the deepest of the pizzeria. This was also part of the story that hit the news in the early 1980’s when it explained in the article that the children who had disappeared that day were fallen victim to a man who had disguised himself as an animatronic to lure children into the back of the parts and services room that dreadful day, the same day where all the children mysteriously disappeared, and there was not a trace to be found of them, and even though they claimed they had found the man who caused the crime that year, they still cannot find a single hint of any children’s remains in the pizzeria since that day, which still confuses them greatly.
   However, since the entire problem was discovered, articles and news reports flooded television. As Fredrick continued his ideas on this new and improved Halloween fun house, he decided a very, very horrible idea. He claimed to the crew that he wanted to use the rotten, old, yellow animatronic body for the second horror-character in the new building. The company thought that the man was insane, but he re-assured to them that he would clean up the exoskeleton and re-new his new self. However, with many impatient adults and teenagers impatiently rushing the company to open the building, on June 12, the doors of the Halloween house were finally open, and the building became a state-wide attraction to tourists and other thrill seekers. People traveled from all over the country just to get a taste of the scares that lurk in the halls of this old family restaurant. However, for some of these so called ‘resident’s’ it doesn’t seem so enjoyable to see this new environment.
In the back of the building, few of the people who actually experienced the thrill of the horror house claimed to have seen multiple other robotic guests. These people thought that this was just a part of the attraction, and so they had never said anything to anyone in suspicion until the staff of the building began to notice it as well. These were the same humatronics, and animatronics, that once stood in the building 30 years back when the diner was in operation, and these poor innocent souls still never got to rest from the accidents that took their lives many years ago. They never got to avenge themselves, and as long as they continue to allow their ‘new supernatural guests’ in the mix of their robotic families, they’ll be stuck in their exoskeletons forever… until this year…

Scene One - Two Months In
(    The building is just going through closing time for all of the adults and teens craving the thrills of the horrifying sights of the large horror attraction. Once all the thrill seekers leave the Exit, the main doors shut and snap their locks, and unfortunately for the company, the building has yet to hire a qualifying security guard for the night, so each camera in the building is being recorded for future use in case anyone ever has broken into the building and would have these lens’ be the witnesses.
    In the largest room of the haunted house, an unfamiliar green appearing animatronic stands and waits for another human to approach him, but as he continues to wait for anyone, he is truly out of operation for the night. His name is Springtrap, a completely ruined green rabbit animatronic that clearly looks to people like a rotten vegetable most of the time (In the daytime, he is a rotten banana). Next to him in a different room stands a humatronic very similar to Springtrap, but only human-shaped. He has long light green hair, almost like the stems of a leek, and his skin color is a light gray. He wears a top hat with holes through it, and he looks completely torn apart, with only a large forced grin stuck on his face just like the large rabbit. His name is Sneak Attack, and he is the one who performs to the innocent as a severely horrifying comedian, magician, and other thing that could possibly result in chaos in any possible way. He looks transgender, but because of the soul stuck within him, he is definitely male.
(After the lights switch off and only few flickering lights remain during the night, the talkative humatronic puts his hand on the door and takes a peak outside of it, seeing nothing roaming the halls; he slowly enters his room again and rests down on the hard ground, waiting…)
(In the back of the horror building, the mysterious humatronics and animatronics all hide away from the boss and his staff, and since the full moon had risen that night and it is noticeable that no one roams alive, the robots all look at each other in shame and depression. Now, they don’t know where they are or where they belong anymore. The robotic beings all look completely burned, covered in their ashy black color, and they all feel strangely sore. They can all remember the stories told to them by the previous few years when the Marionette told them those horrible, horrible words of their past.)
Marissy: *She turns and looks at Nicole, silently making very calm sobbing sounds; Nicole sighs, and looks back at her*
Nicole: It’s been years, Marissy. Please, just stop. I know you’re drowned in your own tears every day, but come on. It’s been 30 years! Jay is not coming back!
Marissy: I can’t! It’s been… it’s been so long, and still hasn’t come back from that fire! You don’t understand how this feels, Nicole!
Nicole: We’re all made of metal and plastic, Maris. He’s gone, and there’s nothing any of us could do about it! Let’s just be lucky we survived; we got burned pretty badly, too.

Alex: *He crawls from the dark area of the room, towards the two; his leg is loose and dangling due to the damages from thirty years before, making it hard to stand up* …What I can’t understand is why… the Marionette told us what he said on that day before all this chaos. I know it’s been a long time since that happened, but I swear I can remember it like it was yesterday. That puppet… maybe he wants us to know now.
Nicole: That doesn’t explain why the hell he kept it away from us back when the pizzeria was up and running without a care in the world.
Alex: Well… maybe he wasn’t expecting this all to happen. Maybe things have just gone crazy at this point. I mean look at the others; they are going berserk. The Puppet couldn’t have predicted that we’d be covered in these dark burns, including his own self. He released a powerful force at night, and I have no idea what it would be. That’s the part I forgot. Speaking of the animatronics… where is my Mangle? *He looks around, worried, unable to physically get up due to the damaged leg* M-Mangle…?
*Suddenly, a loud, obnoxious radio’s blurring sound screeches from inside the room*
Mangle: *Blur’s fade; It speaks a Policeman’s voice* We have an 01! I repeat, we have an 01! He’s missing his frontal lobe! *She suddenly falls from the ceiling’s vents and hits the ground* Ow… those vents are so much bigger than how they used to be! Isn’t that wonderful? I can fit through it much, much better!
Alex: Mangle! *Hugs* I’m so happy you survived…! I missed you…!
Mangle: Aw, you too, Rex. Hey, where are the rest of the family?
Chica: The fire… it… was… it was s-so…. Big… and PIZZA COLORS! *She jumps into the room on the ground landing on the Mangle, cheerful* Like the colors of pizza! Yellow, Orange, Red! That makes me so hungry now just thinking about it!
Nicole: Oh god… Chica, you look horrible.
Bonnie: You tell me that. *He walks in covered in black burns, just like Chica; their eyes are replaced with paranormal – appearing white dots*
Chica: Hey, wait; there is Freddy?
Mangle: I…d-don’t… k-know… please… g-get… off… of me….
Alex: Hey, get off my Mangle…!
Chica: Ooooh; someone’s got a crush on the foxxxxx!
Marissy: Since when did Chica become so... hyper?
Bonnie: Pizza makes her… a bit… high.
Marissy: Oh… I see now. Makes sense now.
Alex: Y-Yeah. So! At least I’m not afraid to say it! So what I like Mangle?
Foxy: *He suddenly appears from the shadows, slowly and clearly damaged; his voice box is also damaged, but still can be understood decently* *He appears to also be heavily burned* Aye… mateys… why we be gatherin’ in this here parts and services cabin?
Bonnie: *He quickly jolts his head towards Foxy’s position, along with Chica* F-Foxy…!? You’re alive…!?
Foxy: Alas, according to the mini slender man, me always been dead before ye could be ever have a chance to live.
Chica: Oh, yeah… *She sighes*
Bonnie: Guys, seriously now… where did Freddy go?
*Suddenly a raging amount of footsteps races down through the hallway and spears into the parts and services room; before the others even realize it, Freddy slams into the wall with Marissy at the throat by his arm* *Freddy looks the worse out of them all; his eye and ear is dangling from his head, and he looks not only burned, but destroyed by force* *He angrily begins to yell with his voicebox of his anger towards Marissy Mazbear, attempting to choke the humatronic and forgetting that they are not living flesh and blood*
Freddy: This is your entire fault, you damn furry! You ruined my entire pizzeria, and now we are crumpled up into ashes and left to be forgotten only because of what you and that stupid dinosaur did! You ruined everything for my pizzeria! You hear me!? You will PAY! *He makes the intense hissing noise, and the other animatronics try to pull him back*
Chica: Freddy, stop it right now!
Freddy: No! *He slams his fist into the chicken’s beak and she backs up holding it so it does not break from her already damaged face, but Bonnie hurryingly pushes the bear from the humatronic with unsuspecting strength*
Freddy: Bonnie, stay out of this!
Bonnie: No, I am not letting you leave out an animatronic like this! Not ever again! I refuse to let you terminate anyone here! Now just stop and calm down, okay!?
Freddy: *He sighs, and looks at everyone, than back at Bonnie* I knew you would do something like this. I remember why… you seem to be sensitive about it.
Bonnie: Freddy, don’t.
Freddy: You knew, for a long time, how it felt to be pushed to the side and used, and you refuse to let that happen to anyone in the family again. Why, you have the best experience out of all of us here. You do know that, don’t you, Bonnie?
Bonnie: S-Shut up!
Freddy: You sat back and allowed them to tear off your face, and rip off your arm…
Bonnie: Knock it off, Freddy!
Foxy: Alas, the bunny gots’ a point! Stop what yer’ be sayin!
Freddy: You sat back and watched them do that to you, and you didn’t take a simple moment to think about stuffing them up in that empty yellow suit because of how you never wanted to hurt a soul. That was until you finally decided… enough was enough. It’s interesting how suddenly, your stupidity ends when I bring it all up again.
Bonnie: Freddy… Please, just stop.
Alex: Freddy, don’t.
Freddy: Rex, who brought you into this conversation?
Chica: For the love of the Marionette, everyone stop having a tantrum!
*Everyone instantly stops and turns to the frustrated chicken*
Chica: What’s done is done, alright? We cannot change the past, so we can’t dwell in it. It will only cause more pain. What we need to do is figure out what the faz is going on here, because I don’t know about you but I am totally lost here.
Foxy: I agree, laddies. Me can’t remember the last time me walked those rusty sailin’ halls.
Marissy: Yeah… I’m sure Jay is, too.
Damien: *He rises from the side of the room, near the emergency exit. He’s finally woken up from the conversation they’ve been having* Man… you guys… whoa; what happened to all of you? *He looks at his own hands and sees a countless amount of burning* what… what happened to me!?
Alex: We’re not so sure. We need to figure it out, ourselves too.
Damien: This place looks so deformed than how I last remembered it to be.
Freddy: I don’t understand why, but I had woken up from an endoskeleton; I found my body hanging from the doorway of one room that looked decently neat. I grabbed the suit and took off to put it on, and once it was over, I saw a really, really weird… green thing walking into that room. I didn’t say anything when I saw it. I didn’t think it’d be a good idea. He looked like he was ready to break a face, so I didn’t say a word. I was afraid he was one of the toys.
Bonnie: Toys? How could a simple toy be moving around?
Chica: You can’t remember those toys? The ones who… replaced us?
Mangle: Chica… I’m a toy myself. I can remember everything that happened; I had no intension to replace anyone.
Chica: I’m… sorry, Mangle.
Mangle: Oh, it’s alright. I was never like the others anyway. I wasn’t around with them too much. All I can remember were the many adventures I had to experience going to the mall with Toy Bonnie to find the *Exaggerated Toy Bonnie Voice:* prettiest shoes in the entire world! Ones that can sparkle and shine and make me look even more FABULOUS!
*The other animatronics laugh at her comment*
Bonnie: Well, Chica, I can’t remember things from that long ago, Chica. I can hardly remember what I ate this morning for breakfast.
Chica: Um, we just woke up… ten minutes ago.
Bonnie: Oh, that’s right. I knew that, heh.
Marissy: Guys… what do we do now?
Mangle: Hmm… *She places her finger on her muzzle as she hesitates; after this, she thinks of an idea* Hold on guys, I can take a look around to check where we are. I can get through the vents the quickest.
Bonnie: Good idea, Spider Fox.
Alex: Good luck, Mangle!
Mangle: Yep! (She slithers through the vent of the parts and services’ room and continues her way towards the main hallway where Freddy first spawned, far from the parts room and more towards the guard room and lavatories) (She crawls above the floor, on the ceiling through the hallway and passes another room) Oh no… I went the wrong way. I have to find that parts room again. *Growls* (She slithers across the room where Chica’s glowing head is located on the floor; she shivers) this place looks… terrible. What happened here…? (She does not realize that as she is saying this, a large pair of unhealthy glowing eyes stares from behind her) (Finally, she senses movement and the sensation of being watched)
Huh? H-Hello? Anyone there? (She turns around to find nothing) I don’t like this…
(Meanwhile at the parts and service’s room, the others are laying down resting… again.)
Alex: I sure hope Mangle is alright. She may be able to do all this stuff, but she’s a very sensitive and weak animatronic. I mean no offense to her.
Damien: Yeah, same with me, for some reason. Some limb of mine is always getting locked up. This time, it’s my left arm.
Bonnie: I can break it off for you and crush it back in to see if it’ll work if it’s loosened.
Damien: N-No... I’m fine. No thanks.
Alex: C-Chica… Stay away from my left arm!
Chica: *Chuckles* I knew that was coming. That’s why I said it.
Nicole: When this is all over, I just want to ask the Marionette a last question. I want to know what we did to disserve this.
Damien: Didn’t the Marionette explain to us that he did it because our souls had nowhere else to go? We didn’t make enough choices to determine whether we should be taken to heaven or hell?
Freddy: I believe in no heaven nor hell. I want a true reason for this. If we didn’t disserve this, we shouldn’t have been given such a terrible death and should have already been sent to some peaceful place, but this…? This place isn’t peaceful. This is the hell on Earth.
Bonnie: Hey, how about we share each other stories while we’re waiting for Mangle to return?
Chica: Like what stories? We just woke up from a thirty year slumber, Bonnie.
Bonnie: Well, we can make one up, like the time you tried to make the biggest pizza ever made in the kitchen and it caused an explosion.
Foxy: *Pirate’s laugh* Aye, I can remember that! The landlubber couldn’t get up after that! We matey’s had to carry her back to the stage and fib a staff member tripped and got pizza sauce all over the lad!
Freddy: It was an explosion of fun. *He chuckles*
Chica: Alright, alright, I think we get the story now.
Bonnie: Oh, me me me, I want to tell the first story!*Laughs, ears moving around adorably* Okay, okay. *Clears his throat*
Freddy: And suddenly he becomes stupid again.
*Everyone sits down and listens into the story*
Bonnie: It was a dark and quiet night at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza many years ago, and the lights had just been shut off to close the pizzeria for the night. I saw a strange man sitting in the security room, and so I approached the door menacingly, hoping I could introduce myself in such an interesting way. I was finally able to approach him that night, and once I had gotten close enough…
(The humatronics and animatronics’ eyes all widen to the intensity of the story*
Bonnie: I THREW A WATER BOTTLE AT HIM!
Freddy: *He facepalms, and puts his head down* are you serious?
Bonnie: What? *His face turns to a frown*
Freddy: There are empty animatronic suits in the parts and services room for a reason, Bonnie! What did you think you were going to do, stuff him in a water bottle?
Bonnie: It-it… it was a big bottle though.
*Suddenly, loud banging noises sound from the top of the vents where Mangle had first left; surprisingly, she finally returns to the others into the room*
Alex: My Mangle!
Damien: The spider fox has returned! What did you see, Mangle?
Mangle: I know where we are now… but I really don’t think we should leave this room. At all.
*Everyone gets nervous by this, and quickly begins questioning her*
Marissy: Mangle, what are you talking about?
Mangle: I was going through each of the room’s separately and figuring out where would be the best place to stay. When I got to one of the empty rooms, I had only seen a large Chica’s empty head glowing on the ground. I went over to speculate it, only because it confused the daylights out of me, when I took a look at it… I realized I wasn’t alone. Something is going on with this place, guys. Something knows we’re here.
Alex: You’re scaring me, Mangle.
Mangle: I’m pretty creeped out myself, and that doesn’t usually happen. I had the feeling of someone being there in the room with me, and at first I brushed it off and continued looking around until I saw… I saw this thing! I was only able to get a quick glance at it, and it charged away in the darkness. All I could see was a body and a bunch of holes within it, like a slice of cheese with legs.
Damien: Oh, dear mother of god. We’re being stalked by a block of swiss cheese! *Cowers in the corner again*
Foxy: Chica and the cheesy fellow will be great laddies!
Chica: *She growls at him* *Alex backs away a little more*
Nicole: No, guys, this isn’t something to be joking about. We don’t know who this person is or what happened the past thirty years, but this ‘thing’ isn’t human. Who knows what it can do, especially with it being ‘bruised up’ like she claims it is, it sounds pretty supernatural and powerful to me. I mean, seriously, we can barely walk if at least one of our servos’ gets messed up. Just look at Damien’s arm!
Damien: Technically it’s not messed up; more like ‘Locked up’.
Nicole: Same thing.
Alex: Nicole is right; we have to stay here and keep ourselves from this thing. I just hope the guard won’t have to suffer this beast. He can’t hide anywhere except for that room… Man, I feel so bad for him. *Suddenly, the dinosaur gets a flashback of when the Marionette first told them of the definition of their existence* *His jaw drops, nearly breaking off again, but the Mangle attaches it back onto his face*
Oh no… guys… I think I know what’s going on.
(Scene Two – The New Guard)
It is beautiful the next sunny morning in the state where Faz and Maz Frights lays. As the time, 6:70 PM to be exact, rests on the clock, a new unfamiliar individual walks in pridefully at his soon-to-be new part time summer job, working at the infamous horror attraction. Most of his friends claimed he was pretty brave for an average person, but was he? He took the job at the horrifying horror house to find out if he really could handle the silent dark nights. He approaches the door of the building and glances at the large sign slapped with an image of a large yellow rabbit and a female human with a top hat. The logo of the building was just as spine-chilling as the building itself. The man walks in and meets up with a tall and skinny man with average long hair and a very… ‘radical’ accent. This man was always most known as one who would speak on the phone for the one who worked at the horror attraction, but this time, he decided to show the man his new job in person).
Phone Dude: *He approaches the new guard happily; his hair is raised up in a ponytail and he seems very chilled out, which kinda worries the new guard*
Hey, Man! I’m so glad you can make it! We’ve been lookin’ for a guard for months now. I guess no one’ got the time for this stuff. Anyway, I never got to catch your name, dude.
Samuel: My name is Sam, sir. Full name is Samuel, but I prefer Sam. It’s so sad to see a place like this take such a beating. I used to go hear when I was a toddler for my brother’s birthday parties. His favorite place was this pizzeria.
Phone Dude: Oh, dude, I understand completely. The boss tears up sometimes thinkin’ about it. But it’s all cool, because we got a special job for you tonight, and I’m sure you’ll love it just as much as the money they give you.
Samuel: Well, um, alright than.
*The Phone Dude leads Sam towards the main room where he is commanded to sit for the night; the Guard’s Room*
Phone Dude: Alright man, now this is the room you got to stay in from dusk until dawn. You’re already aware of what you gotta do, right?
Samuel: I believe so, sir.
Phone Dude: Now, as I’ve mentioned before on the job papers, I will be calling your room to check up on how everything is goin’. I know about a lot of stuff that can help you on your night shift.
Samuel: Help? Sir, why would I need help on a job like this? I think I already got the deal; Sit and watch cameras all night. Piece of cake.
Phone Dude: *He chuckles, guilty* Sure, I’m sure you’ll be fine. Now, *He shows him the desk which will allow him to operate the computer* Man… isn’t technology getting out of hand these days. I remember when back in my high school days, an “App” was never thought of. Anyway, off topic here dude, this is your computer and camera station here which you can switch to each camera and make sure that they’re isn’t any… funny chizz.
Samuel: Um… Funny chizz?
Phone Dude: You are a witness of everything that happens in this building at night, so if anything did ever happen, that you’d be proof the problem ever existed. Now if you were no longer present here in our pizzeria… well, that’d be a problem, because we can’t solve anything. That’s why we need you here, dude. You got that?
Samuel: Y-Yeah, definitely, Mister…
Phone Dude: ALRIGHT! Now, before I let you on your way on this here job, I just want to remind you of a few little things. Now, the absolute most important objective here is to STAY IN THIS ROOM AT ALL TIMES. You are paid to watch the cameras, and no matter how bad the issue must be, you must stay in here at all costs, and if you do not, we will be forced to murder you.
Samuel: *Gasp*
Phone Dude: *Laughs* I’m just kiddin’ dude! We ain’t gonna gut you up, but you will be fired, so just keep a heads up about that, alright man? Shouldn’t be too hard to figure out. Alright man?
Samuel: Yeah. Got it, Mister…?
Phone Dude: Cool, man! I’ll call you back later when everything is all set. Talk to you in an hour or so, kay man? *He walks out of the guards room, when before he steps out, Samuel can notice a hint of guilt in the Phone Dude’s face, and a sigh he gives off before he leaves*
Samuel: … Didn’t even bother to tell me a name.
(Scene Three – The First Try)
(Meanwhile in the Parts and Services room, the humatronics and animatronics are all hearing into what Alex has to say about what he believes is the ‘green thing walking around’. He is very certain this time as he explains.)
Mangle: Alex… what are you saying?
Alex: I think I know who that thing is that’s been watching us. I have a strong feeling it’s not a ‘young’ soul either. Just think about…
Damien: *Gasp* the Marionette… He did that thing with the soul the last time we were walking!
Freddy: What is going on here? What are you trying to conclude?
Alex: I think that thing is none other than our killer. *He puts his head down*
Chica: WHAT!? *She makes a loud hiss, and jumps up* I’m going to slaughter him to a thousand pieces!
Foxy: Aye, I’ll gut his eyes out with me hook!
Freddy: Are you sure about this?
Alex: I’m positive. He told all of us that he had released the souls of those who took our lives away when we were kids in this building. Thirty years later, we wake up and see that … THING, walking around. I have no doubt that that is our enemy.
Marissy: That makes me wonder what he could’ve done to us as we were out cold for all those years. Is he the reason we have black and white dots for eyes and burnt plastic skin?
Nicole: That was the fire, Maris.
Marissy: Oh, yeah; forgot about the fire.
Foxy: Alas, why are we most scared of the lad then? Let’s tear him apart!
Mangle: I don’t know if it’s such a good idea, Foxy. When I sensed him in the room, when I was looking around… his presence was very strong. Too strong, I could barely breathe. He feels like a very, very pissed off man. I think he’s angry we summoned him back.
Marissy: *Sniffle* He must’ve mutilated Jay before he could get out of that fire too.
Alex: I don’t know about Jay, but all I do know is that I’m certain that’s one of our murderers.
Bonnie: So then, what do we do now, Rex?
Alex: I don’t know, Bonnie... I really don’t know.


(Days passed since their discovery of the mysterious watching object that they never experienced before had been roaming the hallways of the rebuilt nightmare. As time consumed the clock, all of the robots felt to be more in a rather depressed state, and their fear to escape has led them to the anxiety of tight spaces.
The animatronics and humatronics all have relaxed too much, and Marissy is unbelievably full of energy. Having all of the hype kept and locked within her, she is beginning to go into an intense state of mind, easily noticeable by the others. Freddy looked up into the vents once more, but had a strong feeling not to enter anyway.
With the new guard resting in the shadows of the office, something else was making a plan of their own, with a new character of the show whose purpose also led to the same as the mysterious creature, the two had now been interrupted by something, and this caused a new plan in mind.)
Bonnie: Mashed Potatoes.
Chica: Corn.
Alex: COTTON CANDY!
Chica: Where did cotton candy come from?
Alex: Well, candy corn exists, doesn’t it? It was the first thing that appeared in my head, okay?
Nicole: I can’t take it anymore… I haven’t insulted anyone in so long that it’s killing me!
Marissy: I think I’m going to explode if I don’t let this energy out already. I can’t take it. *Twitching severely*
Alex: Calm down, Marissy. Everything is going to be alright.
Marissy: Oh yeah, sure Alex, because sitting here doing nothing in this damn room for days and days on end is really going to scare that thing away!
Bonnie: Okay guys, calm down. Let us just all get along…
Nicole: Great, now The fat Bugsbunny is going to try to help us!
Bonnie: *He sniffles* I don’t know what that means, but whatever it is, it hurt.
Freddy: You are all being immature. Just stop it, okay?
Nicole: Freddy, you’ve been entertaining children with your peppy songs for over 5 years before the place burned down. Does being a big bear with a bow and top hat really mature? Do you see mature adults walking in an office for a meeting dressed as a damn bear with a microphone!?
Freddy: *He sighs, and puts his head down* that’s exactly the problem… I can’t stand those stupid, horrible songs. I’ve been forced to sing them for this long, and it’s only been now that I had the choice to stop.
Chica: I miss eating pizza…
Mangle: Why are we even living life like this, guys…? Is there even a point anymore? Why can’t we just ask the Puppet to…?
Alex: Mangle, No.
Mangle: … to let us go?
Alex: No. I refuse to let it happen. We’re gonna find a way to enjoy our time here. Yeah, sure the place is wrecked up and not the same as it once was, but we can live with it. It’s our home.
Chica: My home.. My home was a big house, and every day I remember… coming home to… see my mom make those really tasty pancakes. We’d sit down and eat them, and then at night, she’d tuck me in to go to sleep and tell me stories before I fell asleep. I’d wake up, and go to school like always… once in a while, take a trip to Freddy’s Pizzeria. *Her voice becomes muffled, saddened; she stops talkling and starts to whimper quietly*
Bonnie: Oh, no, Chica… it’s okay…
Chica: It’s not okay, Bon. Unless we can get a second chance from the puppet, we’re stuck like this.
Alex: Hey, guys… where are Marissy?
Damien: What are you talking about?
Nicole: Well, look who finally decided to wake up, Mr. Duck’s Bill.
Damien: Hey! I can take it off, you know. I have no problem with that.
Alex: Marissy? Marissy!? *Pacing around the room practically stepping on the others*
Freddy: Ow, hey!
Alex: She’s not here. How the hell did she just… disappear like that!?
Bonnie: There’s no way she could’ve-
Nicole: She couldn’t have left us.
Freddy: We were just talking to her.
Alex: Oh, no. Oh no oh no oh no oh no! *Looks into the vent, and begins shouting* Mazbear! Mazbeaarrr!
Chica: I’m getting scared now… what’s going on?
Damien: I’m going to look for her. *Gets up*
Alex: Damien, you can’t! Your arm-
Damien: I don’t care! *Pushes Alex aside*
Alex: Gah! Hey! What are you doing? You can’t go out there.
Damien: If you had a best friend who was the only person who you’d talk to before you were scrapped as a meaningless body, you’d rescue that person, wouldn’t you? I’m going to find her and I could care less who says what. *He climbs into the vents and begins his way*
Freddy: He’s making a mistake… something is out there, and I think it is responsible for this.
Marissy: … *Her eyes immediately open as she does not realize what is happening, or where she is; the humatronic lifts her head up slowly to look around, but is unable to move the rest of her. The parts of her endoskeleton that allows her to move her stomach and chest area has been removed, as she can tell that a part of her stomach has been torn out* What… what the…? Hello…?
*Suddenly, the sound of a high pitched, disgusting voice can be heard in the faded darkness of the room where no light shines; It sounds male, but high pitched, like a menacing villain… in other words, he has Edward Richtofen’s Voice*
???:  Aw, it’s awake! That’s so wonderful. I think I did it right, Spring. It’s not moving. What are we going to do now? I’m excited. Will this really work?
Marissy: Huh…? H-Hey… excuse me…? Who are you? I’m a she, you know!
???: Gah, it’s speaking to me!
Marissy: *She sighs* what is wrong with you? Why am I here?
???: *Another voice spoke up, but this time very deep, like a 60 year old smoker; it sounded very greased and unhealthy* Just be quiet, and let me handle this.
???: Oh, but I’m just so excited!
Marissy: Who the hell are all of you and how did I get here?
*Instantly and in a sudden shock, the small rotten humatronic with the high pitched voice jumps towards her from the darkness exposing his disgusting and ugly appearance; his teeth are showing and he is wearing a top hat indented with countless holes along with his outfit and endoskeleton itself; his eyes are green and bulging, and his hair is intensely long, like a female, along with other viewable areas showing the character in fact was originally supposed to be female*
???: YOU’LL FIGURE IT OUT!
Marissy: GAH! Get away from me! What happened to you; didn’t brush your teeth good enough? *Marissy suddenly freezes as she witnesses the disturbing figure in front of her; she sees a flash of a familiar face in its eyes, and feels the sudden need to refuse any type of harm towards this humatronic*
???: Oooh, a smartass I see. My name is… Sneak. I like that name because it matches my best talent! It’s also what my creator named me! *Chuckles* Sneak Attack at your service! Wait, not you! Did you REALLY I meant that I was at your service! Such a cute, ridiculous girl!
*Following the humatronic, another disturbing being appears from the darkness; this being, an animatronic this time, was so miserably unhealthy, dirty, and rotten, that you could see dry organs from his exoskeleton chest area and stomach; maybe some bones as well* *Marissy’s eyes widen as she sees the disturbing robot, but she is still unable to rise from the table*
Marissy: What do you all want from me? Who are you and how did you get here? This-This place is Freddy and I’s.
Springtrap: *He speaks, and Marissy can see the bottom jaw of a rotting mummified skull inside of the mouth of this disgusting robotic being* *His voice sounds like that of a lung cancer patient’* Do you know… how long I’ve waited… to gut up another soul like yours?
Marissy: W-What?
Springtrap: *He slams his fist into the gaping hole in her chest* Do you realize how long I’ve been sitting to rot in that room for?
Marissy: GAH! I-I don’t k-know! What do you want from me?
Sneak Attack: My, what an entertaining show!
Springtrap: Why did you have to take me from my resting place and force me back into this world again? What was your main intension?
Marissy: I don’t follow what you’re saying.
Springtrap: You know exactly what I am saying!
Marissy: No, I do not! Maybe I will if you explain to me what in the Puppet’s name you’re talking about!
Springtrap: You must remember. I know you do, when you and those children summoned me again like you did, and caused me to return! I was here for thirty years left to sit in a damn closet waiting, and urging to see blood spill from my hands again, just like it had those many years ago.
Marissy: *She realizes then what he is talking about, and immediately gasps to herself to knowing who these two really are* Oh my…god. I-I wasn’t the one to-
Springtrap: *He grabs onto the endoskeleton spine and begins to twist his strong-gripping arm onto it, causing the skeleton to crack and bend*
Marissy: G-Gah! S-Stop! Please stop!
Springtrap: I’m surprised you could even feel it. Weak soul. *He lets go of the spine*
*By this time, Damien the Duck roams into the vents to each room looking for the lost humatronic; once he finally gets there, he can hear the brutal conversation coming from the three of them in the unidentified room from the vent; He stays put to listen in*
Springtrap: You know exactly who we are, don’t you?
Marissy: *She shakes her head positive*
Springtrap: Then you must know why I am here.
Marissy: I-I know the others… summoned you here.
Springtrap: Wrong, idiot! I had always been here!
Marissy: W-What…? But I thought-
Springtrap: Well you thought wrong, kid. I was always here, even before the wish you brats made. I was stuck in that room in this rotting body for hell knows how long. My soul was resting in the deepest of the darkest places in that suit, taking time away from the world, until you bastards woke me up.
Marissy: But… I remembered when it was the other kids who ‘woke you up’. I never did anything to bother anyone.
Sneak Attack: Oh, yessss you did! *He quickly jumps up into Marissy’s face; she jumps again* Oh I love when I do that! Anyway, perhaps I may be incorrect here, but from what information I was given by an old friend of mine, I was also dragged from my afterlife to be stuck here in this hell of a place by a rather different group of little brats I killed years and years ago, and I know for a fact that it was not Springtrap’s little friends.
Marissy: I-but… I don’t understand…
Sneak Attack: You don’t remember? “Pew pew pew! Hahahaha! Stupid children!”
Marissy: *She gasps under her unneeded breath* No… you…
Sneak Attack: *Dramatic gasp* It’s just dreadful, isn’t it. Seeing your own killer face to face, hmmm…? I think it’s rather wonderful to have a reunion once and a while!
Maissy: You… you ruined our lives!
Sneak Attack: Oh, please, I didn’t ruin anything for you. In fact, I did you a great favor. You got to stay in a plastic body for all these years with no human needs, and you had no more rules! I allowed you to enter the new ‘Gift of Life’. It wasn’t my idea, of course, but it was a very interesting idea by a special pal of mine!
Marissy: Than why did you break my endo, huh? Why can’t you just let me get up and avenge all of my friends like I promised?
Sneak Attack: Well, Springtrap has a new idea in mind for you that he’s planned for too long now. He already knew you were here, and he was just waiting for the right time to do so, right Purple?
Springtrap: *He looks over to Sneak, and growls* You… *He grabs onto the neck of the humatronic, who immediately begins to gag and freak out* you do not call me Purple!
Sneak Attack: G-Gah! S-Sorry…! I w-won’t do i-it… again!
*Springtrap drops the humatronic to the ground*
Sneak Attack: *Rubbing his metal neck* Owy…
Damien: (From the vents, he can hear the conversation from the room) Oh, no… No, no, no… I got to tell the others... now I know where she is…
Springtrap: *They both stop in silence, both able to detect a voice* … I heard a child.
Sneak Attack: Uh Oh!
Springtrap: Sneak; get the brat. I’ll be here with the girl. I cannot have anyone interrupting me.
*Sneak Attack gives a big smiling expression, not so different from his usual, and grabs onto the wall of the room, climbing up into the vents like the Mangle could* *Damien gasps*
Sneak Attack: *Making loud sniffs* I hear youuuuu…. I’m gonna get you….! *He sees Damien’s leg pull from the darkness of the vent; suddenly, Sneak charges towards the duck who is now rushing across the vents and causing an extreme amount of noise*
*In the guard’s room, Sam hears the loud banging, and so looks up at the vents, getting very suspicious of the actions inside of the building*
Sneak: I see you… gonna GET YA! *Tries to grab Damien’s leg, but fails as the humatronic rushes towards the other turn in the vent* *Sam continues to look in one of the vent’s cameras and disturbingly sees two humatronics chasing each other through them* *His eyes widen*
*Suddenly, the ventilation begins to increase heat due to Sam’s request; Sneak starts to gag at the intense heat* Oh god… You damn bird…! *He yells at the bird, and hurries back to the original room he had come from*
*Damien speeds back to the parts and services room where the others are located*
Damien: M-Mangle… Alex… Nicole….! I-I know exactly where she is now, and she’s not alone.
Alex: What are you-
Damien: The things; they have her now. One of them heard me, and began to chase me down the vents; but thanks to the guard, I was able to get here safe.
Freddy: Yeah, yeah but what about Mazbear?
Damien: I could only hear what was coming from the room, and I heard her voice as well as a very unhealthy voice and a voice that sounds rather German. Marissy was begging them to stop doing something.
Alex: Should I not comment on that?
Mangle: ALEX!
Damien: Okay, one; thanks for scarring me, Alex, and Two; that’s all I was able to hear from the room until I was chased out.
Chica: Wait, what was chasing you in the vents?
Bonnie: Maybe the new guard kept it recorded!
Damien: It looked very brutal for an average animatronic. It had a big grin on its face, and gaping holes all over it like swiss cheese.
Chica: Was it the one Freddy saw before?
Damien: I don’t know; there were two voices. I truly couldn’t tell.
Alex: Oh god… I hope she’s alright by the time we can get to her.
(Back in the room with Springtrap, Sneak Attack, and Marissy are located in, the light flickers as jets of rain begin to tap intensely on the ceiling of the horror house. Marissy and the others have not heard this type of weather for years, but the two horrifying robots aren’t phased by the discovery)
Sneak Attack: The thing ran off before I could grab it. The heater got a bit hot; I prefer not going in if you want to end up melted on the metal.
Springtrap: Well, the punk isn’t here now, is he?
Sneak Attack: I don’t think so.
Springtrap: *Growl*
Marissy: I’d appreciate if I could leave now. At least I know how who you all are. We’d like to leave the parts room without getting brutally destroyed.
Springtrap: I never stopped you from doing what you wanted. However, I DID stop you from doing it THE WAY you wanted! *He pressures his hand into the damaged hole in her upper stomach area again*
Marissy: What the he-! What are you d-doing…!? *She begins to feel much weaker now, as the hand continued to shake and grip on her endoskeleton’s spine* *The weakness continues, and it gets even more faded from her endo; almost like her soul is losing grip of her plastic body*
*The last few seconds ends with Marissy’s weakened consciousness hearing the unhealthy voice of the large rotten rabbit speaking his last words*
“What can I use to take back what was always rightfully mine… a new look, of course.”
(In a few hours, the storm had gotten worse and worse; the rain soaked the entire building, and due to the old condition of the creaky environment, mile drips of the water plicked on the ground from the guard’s office; Samuel was resting himself in safety at the moment, thinking he’d be fine on his first night. This guard was devoted to his job, as he claimed; He checked the cameras and repaired the ventilations whenever possible like a good guard would.)
*The phone inside of the room to begins to ring loud and clear*
*A message is left on the phone as it rings, and Sam instantly hits the play button*
Phone Dude: Hey, it’s me, from earlier today. You’re not gonna believe this! I found one of these old recorder things from like, so long ago and it was back when the place was that dumpy pizzeria!  Oh, man, what’s wrong with me man? I forgot to tell you about the thing they found. Yeah, I guess the staff and all that found Spring Bonnie again. You know; that empty animatronic suit they found like, a while ago and it pretty much wrapped up the whole missing kids incident. Its amazing what organs can stay visible for thirty years. Don’t ask me how I know. Just… Alright, let me just play you that thing I was talking about. *He begins to play the mysterious voice from the old tape from 1992; this recording was from a rather familiar voice to some of the animatronics… and no…. it’s not Phone Guy.*
???: Hello, It’s me, Mikey. Um, I decided to call back because I know I haven’t answered any of your calls, but I couldn’t say really anything because of what’s… what’s out there. I seriously can’t stand being here; it’s a hellhouse. I don’t know why or how but the damn robots keep trying to get in my door for the past five nights. You never warned me about any of this. I got an hour left, so I might as well… wait… ---*The recording breaks off as timid sounds of a familiar music box nursery rhyme rings in the background as the end of the message approaches; by the time it finally gets above the volume limit, the message ends with the phone dropping to the ground*
Samuel: *His eyes widen in surprise* There’s no way… I can’t even…
*The other animatronics and humatronics have their ears shoved in the vents, listening into the conversation; they can hear the loud phone echoing through the ventilation*
Mangle: W-Whoa… what the…
Freddy: *Sigh* I remember that.
Chica: What? What are you talking about, Freddy?
Bonnie: I remember Mikey! He was so nice and friendly!
Chica: Exactly. He was. Which can’t be the reason why he was so scared in the phone call. What did you do, Freddy?
Freddy: I didn’t do anything, I swear! I let him go shortly after! He got fired the next day, so that’s why he hasn’t showed up since!
Chica: Oh, even better! You let a guard go, so not only does he know what’s going on here, but he could also tell everybody about it and go and tell his grandkids, and then his grandkids will tell his grand-grand kids and so on, and then pretty soon this place will end up just like how the pizzeria did, and we’ll all end up on auction tables!
Bonnie: And you always tell ME to stuff the guard up in that suit, when you can’t even do it yourself. And you pick on ME all the time.
Freddy: I don’t pick on you, Bonnie. You, and Chica, and Foxy, you’ll all my best friends. I just don’t want to operate correctly anymore. Things have been happening and since the Marionette told us of that story of how our lives ended, I’ve just given up. And when that guard came...
Alex: Wait, wasn’t that during the time when our pizzeria was right across from yours?
Chica: Exactly.
Freddy: *He Sighs* I don’t know what happened that night, but I just couldn’t, alright? Mike wasn’t like any other guard I’ve stuffed. There was something that kept me from doing it. I let him go shortly after 5 AM. I told him to leave and stay away from the pizzeria, and then that was it. I saw him on the way out the next day. He walked out with the slip in his hands, cheering like I’ve never seen.
Bonnie: … Wait, I think I have an idea!
Chica: Oh… dear.
Bonnie: Oh don’t be so down, Birdie. My plan isn’t that flightening. *Chuckles*
Nicole: Haha, very punny.
Alex: You have to be kitten me? I can’t handle this right meow. *Everyone starts laughing at the poor puns*
Bonnie: Eh Em, as I was saying. Mikey is the one with the most experience here at the restaurant… how about we… well… how about we give him a call?
Freddy: What!? You can’t give a guard a call! It’ll be proof to the phone companies that we walk around and exist. They can hear us, you know.
Chica: *Looks at Freddy innocently* Fred, I actually kind of agree with him. We’re stuck in a position we can’t get out of. I think talking to someone who’s survived this can really help us, because now WE’RE the guards.
Freddy: And how are we supposed to contact him? We can’t get to the phone, and I would highly doubt he has the same phone number now.
Chica: Well it’s worth a try.
Mangle: … I… I hear something running up in the vents. *She continues to stare into the vent of the parts room and finally sees a happy, cheery Marissy Mazbear in front of her*
Marissy: HI! *Jumps into the room, dizzy and hyper as usual*
Bonnie: Marissy, you made it back! *They all settle for a group hug*
Marissy: Uh, I-I’m not one for group hugs right now- Oh-Oh God! *They all crush hug her immediately*
Chica: Whoa, hey, what happened to your stomach? *She can feel the strange gaping plastic wound in the center of Marissy’s stomach*
Marissy: Oh, this? Oh, it’s really nothing. Got a little damaged during the adventure out there. Heh, heh heh… crazy when you can’t see anything in that darkness.
Alex: *He quietly whispers to the Mangle* something isn’t right here. Marissy is a hug fanatic, and she’d run here crying if that much damage came to her.
Mangle: I… I don’t know. I truly don’t. All we know to do now is get to that phone…
*There’s timid, ugly moaning and crying coming from a small room at the other end of the horror house; the quiet sobbing comes from the other side of the locked door, for an innocent soul has been trapped within these doors, and is unable to leave*
??? : *Quietly crying, the voice sounding horribly unhealthy and old, but now a bit more… feminine*
*Curling up in the room, hopeless* …. Please… get me out of here… I don’t disserve any of this…. Please… *Sobbing quietly*
*Suddenly, a loud banging noise is heard as she kicks a tough object across the closet into the door, feeling another emotion of anger; she doesn’t realize her new strength she’s been given*
*She yelps as she freaks out in the room, quickly getting up with the best of her ability, and begins slamming into the door furiously* SOMEONE… PLEASE… LET ME OUT…!!!
*It creates large dents in the door, but it does not budge*
*She falls over, curled up again, crying louder than she had before* Please…. Let me out… Alex, Nicole… Jay… *her crying turns to sudden sounds of slumber breathing*
(Scene Four – A Phone Call)
(Time continued to tick away once the animatronics finally pulled themselves from the dark claustrophobic room they had been sitting in for all those painful memory-drowned years. Mangle was able to get the door open for the others to approach the outside and roam the halls of the hell house, but to their surprise, the things they’ve been seeing those past few months that made them horrified to leave no longer appeared to them. The beings few of them encountered never showed up again, and it was very strange to all of them to notice this. However, they currently had a mission in mind.
The current time was 6:04 AM, and the guard was just about packing up to leave the building for the day. The animatronics knew this was the perfect time to contact an old friend of Freddys’, and so the entire group headed their way towards the guard’s office. Once Samuel headed his way out of the door, the others slithered their way in without the man even noticing them. It was a good call once everything was perfect for the right time.)
Freddy: I’m actually pretty surprised we’re going with Bonnie’s plan. Hey, where’d that rabbit go anyway?
Bonnie: *He flips open the laptop sitting on the table and instantly begins playing with the webcam on the top of the computer* Hehehe, I look so funny. *Shoving his muzzle in front of the camera*
Chica: Bonnie! What are you doing!? Touching the guard’s tools!
Bonnie: But this is so much fun! *He places his ears on his eyes and then quickly lifts them up* PEEKA BOO! *Repeats this over and over again*
Marissy: Ugh… you ridiculous brats- I I MEAN, um, heh, guys, we need to do this phone call, guys. No time for fooling around.
Freddy: *Sigh*  Bon, please just-please just stop.
Nicole: I got the phone working, guys!
Bonnie: *He clicks on the filters and selects the distort option; now his face on the camera looks unbelievably messed up; he starts laughing and making ridiculous faces* Oh my g- guys, look! I look so weird!
Chica: Heh, heh, I never saw technology like that before. *She goes near Bonnie into the camera with him*
Freddy: Guys, come on. We got stuff to do.
Chica: Heh, oh wow, my beak looks really weird. *Moving her head to make her beak look all scribbly-lined*
Nicole: *Facepalms* Oh for the love of God. Hey, Freddy, what was Mike’s number?
Freddy: Wait, I got to remember. I saw his number too many times to forget. *Hesitating to himself*
Bonnie: Hehehe! This is so funny! *He selects the tunnel filter* Hey, were in a weird tube thingy now!
Chica: Whoa! *Creates a pose like they are inside of a tunnel* *the two quickly turn the camera towards Damien, who shrieks and hides behind the wall*
Damien: Hell to the nope.
Chica: Oh, come on, Damien. It’s funny!
Damien: No, don’t put me on camera!
Bonnie: B-But why?
Damien: Because that’s just the way I am.
Mangle: I heard you were ticklish too. *Sneaks behind him and tickles his side for a second*
Damien: GAH! N-No! Stop it! Heh, stop! *Backing up*
Mangle: Haha! You crack me up, Damien.
Nicole: GUYS! Shh! The phone is ringing!
Marissy: Oh great.
*Everyone huddles around Nicole and the phone, impatiently waiting to hear a response*
Alex: Come on… come on…
*For a second they think all hope is lost as the answer is never picked up… until a response hits during the last few seconds of a final ring*
Mike: H-Hello? Who is this…?
*The animatronics and humatronics’ eyes all widen, and they gasp*
Nicole: Shhh… Eh em! Um, hello, is this the Shmidt residents?
Mike: Um, Y-yeah… who are you?
Bonnie: *Whispering behind Nicole* Ask him if his refrigerator is running.*Chuckles*
Mike: What?
Nicole: Oh, um, my name is Nicole, and I, uh, I work for the um…
Mike: Wait, why do you sound like a voicebox?
Nicole: What are you talking about?
Mike: You sound like a recorder or something… *He thinks for a minute, and then his eyes dilate intensely* … No… NOT YOU AGAIN...! *He quickly hangs up, not even for a second to give the robots time to say anything*
Freddy: Grrrrr… god dammit Mike! *He hits the phone number again and it starts to ring; for the first few times, it does not answer back, but once it hits the 5th time, Mike finally picks up again*
Mike: W-what do you want from me?
Freddy: Listen, Mike, it’s me Freddy. Alright. We’re not here to hurt you or stuff in some damn suit, for just chill down, okay?
Mike: And why should I trust you? You tried to kill me! I was lucky enough you changed your mind, but that still doesn’t make me change mine!
Freddy: Now, Mike, listen alright? We’re in the same position you were in, and we… we need help, okay? We feel like the guards in this situation and we’re thinking you could help us.