Chapter 11 Part 1

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AAYAME'S P.O.V

I woke up to hear children screaming in joy. 'Children screaming? Where am I? Why is it so dark?' I wondered. My eyes glowed a light blue. I stood up and walked around a bit. I seemed to be in some sort of storage room. Something shiny caught my eyes and I walked towards it. My feet creaked on the wooden floor. More and more curious, I continued to creep towards the door my eyes were fixed on. 'Curiosity killed the cat Aayame, but don't let that ruin yours' my aunt's dying words recited themselves in my head. She passed away about 3 years ago to stage 3 heart cancer and level 2 liver cancer (A/N: No my real aunt didn't die. I just imagined Aayame to have this backstory. You'll see why later on :3. Now back to the show.) I wanted to go into medicine when we found out, but she insisted I spent the rest of my high school years developing and building animatronics, video games, and things like that. She went down a hero though. She created the cure for cancer the day before she died. I made sure to keep her formula safe, so I can add on to it and make it cure all cancers. I did spend sophomore year studying medicine on the side. I chucked remembering how my aunt Fionna, or as my friends all called her 'Auntie'. 'My friends! I have to find them and see what's happening!!' the thoughts raced in my mind as I remembered what I needed to do.

Kay's P.O.V
I rubbed my head, it hurt like hell (Note about Kay: She is a good and loyal friend, but she can be very aggressive and rash sometimes and she doesn't use 'innocent' language like Aayame, Flare or Snow do. I'm sorry but I always pictured here are a badass [excuse my own cussing.) I huffed heavily as I lifted myself of the ground. My servos clicked and whirled as my joints moved. "That damn doctor...." I muttered as the memory of him flashed in my head. My eyes turned black and I said in a low, growling, demonic sounding voice,"He...... will..... PAY!" No one can blame me for being pissed this time. The guy killed me, and then stuffed me in a suit and brought me back. My eyes returned to their normal sunny yellow. I sat back down and closed my eyes. 'I'll wait for the children to go home' I told myself as my new gray wolf ears picked up the sound of children running and laughing. 'Then I'll get my answers' my mind spoke angrily as I turned my sleep mode on and drifted into a bloody and gore filled dream.
(Time skip to 11:30 P.M. brought to you by hook shiner. Keep you hook clean and shiny)

Masagi's P.O.V
I woke up from my 17 hour sleep. I lifted my back leg to examine my foot to see if the oil had stopped leaking. When I turned around I almost screamed. It took me a heartbeat to realise it was the man I had killed the night before. Shaking the memories away, I saw the small peice of shrapnel sticking out of my foot. Sighing, I placed my foot down on the floor and looked at the dead man. Eyeing his arm, I whimpered. I crawled over to it and placed my razor sharp claws on the joint where the arm met the shoulder. Closing my eyes tightly, I hear the ripping off flesh, bone, and whatever else was there. I slowly opened one eye to look at what I did. Since he'd been dead a while, he didn't bleed luckily. I sat back down on my rump and pulled my injured paw in front of me. I took the torn of arm and placed it in my mouth to where the elbow was at. 'This should stop me from screaming' I hoped as I placed a hand down on my ankle, holding it to the ground. With my free hand I grasped the metal and ripped it out of my foot. Oil tears stung my eyes and I broke the poor man's arm into two more peices. 'That hurt like hell! But at least I didn't scream...' I thought to myself as I ripped a strip of the man's uniform away and tied it tightly to my wound. When I pulled the metal out, some oil began to leak again. 'Thank you Aayame for teaching me the basic first aid stuff' I spoke in my head, smiling. Looking around the small security office I wondered if I could use anything as a crutch until I find my friends. I saw an old looking cane, it was a prop of some sorts I assumed. I crawled over and grabbed it. I pushed myself up and saw that it luckily would support my weight. I hobbled out of the right security door, afraid if I went out the left another memory would play in my mind. Slowly but steadily, I made my way out into what seemed to be a party room. I quickly stumbled to the nearest chair and sat down. My foot was killing me and I needed to do something. 'I need Aayame. She knows what to do for wounds, and animatronics' I thought sadly. While in sleep mode, I had come to the realisation that I was no longer alive or human. I was a crimson animatronic fox with green hair and eyes, not the human teenage girl in her junior year of high school. A few oil tears passed my eyes before I felt rage engulf me. "He did this to me. He kidnapped me, tortured me, and killed me. Then he used me as his experiment. That damn doctor and Mr. Fazbear are going to pay for what they have done" I muttered to myself. I stood up.... only to sit back down. "But first, I have to fix my foot" I remembered as I heard a feminine voice from the stage. As I turned to face it, I saw 5 animatronics looking at me.

Hey guys, Lightning here. I decided to make a two-part chapter for this one since my story just hit the 500 read milestone. Thanks for reading and I hope you'll enjoy the rest of it.

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