15 years

More of them.....?

Ok, so I'm stupid. I was pressing the wrong button this entire time ID If I had another brain it'd be lonely, haha. Also here's a Fedelma plushie I made

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Fedelma felt a twinge of something unsettling. She couldn't put her finger on it, but there was something wrong, and she didn't know what. Boswell was standing to the side, frowning. He felt it too? Deliah didn't seem to feel it"Boswell? Is there something wro-" The window exploded and a ball of violet light hurtled through the gap and dissipated.

If Boswell had been standing there, it would have hit him. A flash of red slammed against the wall through the smashed window. Deliah shrieked and cowered behind Boswell. Toy Chica took out her beak and held it ready. Bonnie stood beside her protectively. Toy Freddy glanced round and clenched his fists. Mangle had her jaws agape. "FOXY!" she shrieked. "What?" Boswell glanced over his shoulder. Mangle was running to the slumped figure. It was a fox animatronic, a fur costume like Bonnie's and red in colour. Not good condition, Boswell noted. He had holes in both biceps, slightly messier cheeks than Mangle, endoskeleton shins and feet, a large gap across his chest, and a hook and an eyepatch. Why was he noting this? Boswell focused on the smashed window, where something was climbing through. Springtrap went incredibly stiff. Jamie turned pale and fainted dead on the spot. Boswell moved him out the way. "Who are you?" asked Toy Chica, hostile. The purple animatronic looked around, then vanished. "Foxy?" A strangely deep voice sounded from outside. Boswell didn't know it, but Bonnie's eyes lit up, and a spark of hope kindled within them. "Foxy? What happened?" A female voice came through and Toy Chica dropped her beak. "Chica? Freddy?" she asked incredulously. "Toy Chica? Sis!" The door creaked open and everyone turned to see another version of Toy Chica step through.

Fedelma blinked a couple of times and rubbed her eyes. "Umm. Who's that?" she asked. "Chica! My sister," Toy Chica hugged the other chicken. "Oh. Anyone mind telling me whats been going on for the last three and a half weeks?" Jamie had come round. "These are the original animatronics from Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria." Toy Freddy explained. "WHAT?" Jamie went paler than usual. He backed slowly towards the door, and when he was far away from Chica, he turned and ran. Into a brown bear that was stepping through the door. "Oh. Hi Freddy," Toy Freddy barely restrained his excitement, Fedelma had to give him credit though. "So this is Freddy. I've heard a lot about you. Leader of the original animatronics?" Boswell headed towards the bear, who was looking down in confusion at Jamie who was attempting to run through him. "Yep. Who's this?" Freddy indicated Jamie. "Oh, that's Jamie. Jamie, stop trying run through Freddy and be polite," Boswell looked mildly irritated. "Don't you see?! These animatronics are famous for KILLING PEOPLE!" Jamie screamed. Chica and Freddy frowned. "We haven't actually seen anything like you, little endoskeleton," Chica then caught sight of Foxy. "Foxy! What happened?!" Foxy stood, using the wall and Mangle to support himself. "I caught a sight of one o' ye old enemies, the Purple landlubbers. Nothing to worry though, lass," Toy Chica raised an eyebrow. "You just got thrown through a window. How can there be nothing to worry about? And also, the Purples? Who's with you?! You could have at least alerted them!" Freddy nodded. "Foxy. Next time time you tell us instead of getting smashed through a window," he said sternly. "Apologies for that," Boswell shrugged. "Um. Now that we've all got together, anyone mind telling us what's going on?" It was Deliah, having finished tending to the shivering Jamie. "Yeah. The Purples? Ennard? Getting thrown through our windows? How you got separated?" Fedelma's look said that she could ask more, but probably shouldn't. "Alright. Toy Bonnie, BB, JJ, Cupcake, Cupcakea, (Author's note, sorry for the hideous fanname) you can come in!" A blue rabbit, two round, short, human looking animatronics with caps and signs and balloons wandered in. "Hello? Hi," the red colour themed one giggled. "Umm. Hello, hi," Bonnie giggled twice "Hello, Hi, hahaha," Fedelma deduced that that was his language. "Awww. Come on! You had to bring him and make my life a misery?!" Springtrap scowled. Mangle pushed away the last table. "We made room for a meeting!" she listened for a moment. "And Eddie says that you have a lot of explaining to do. Toy Chica, are you coming or are you going to keep cuddling Cupcakea?" Toy Chica blushed, went beakless, and Toy Bonnie jumped. "Pretty chick, eh?" The blue rabbit had just set himself up for a beating and he knew it, so he slid into a seat. Fedelma went over to Jamie. "It'll be ok, I promise. Even if things turn nasty, I'll be there," Jamie was pale. "Fedelma, do you know why I was scared of you guys at first? I'm not now, though. But a long time ago, there was another pizzeria, with four animatronics. Freddy, Chica, Bonnie, and Foxy. Obviously, there was security procedures. And so came on the night guard. Every night, the night guard would disappear. And a suit would be missing. One day, a guard came back from the night shift. By then, there had been about ten missing night guards. The night guard's name was Mike Schmidt. Mike came back and said that the four animatronics had been walking around, he'd seen it on the cameras," Fedelma was wide eyed. "And that they'd tried to kill him. They checked the security footage. Sure enough, Foxy had banged on the doors, Chica nearly smashed a window with a pan, Bonnie had stared at him and nearly got in, Mike ran out of power, and Freddy started glowing at a door. And then, finally, a golden Freddy appeared in his office. And the clock chimed 6:00 and everything stopped. The next nightguard to take on the job ended up hiding inside a suit. And all I heard was that he died that night. I don't know anything else about it," said Jamie. Fedelma was entranced. "Let's hear their version. They could have a reason," Fedelma held out a paw. Jamie took it and they both went to the empty seats. "Finally. Could you have been any slower?" Deliah snarled. "I need to go run a brush through my costume," Foxy and Mangle exchanged looks. "Alright. From the beginning. No interruptions," Boswell said. "We were the original animatronics. We were quite happy as we were. There was Goldie, Golden Freddy, then. One day Goldie told us that we had to hide. I hid with Chica under a table, Foxy and Bonnie in the pirate's cove, Foxy's home. We saw things, shadows, purple versions of.. us. Goldie fought them. Bonnie jumped out and helped Goldie. Then it was 6:00 am. And when we woke up, we were... withered. Goldie was trapped in a poster. And we had been replaced. By the Toys, BB, JJ and Puppet. We.. didn't get along," Freddy told a little of the story. "Gah! No. No. No. No!" Springtrap was struggling to control his own fist. He whacked himself in the face. BB and JJ giggled. "No I am not being stupid!" Springtrap growled. "Damnit!" Toy Chica coughed. "Can you stop punching yourself and we'll tell the newbies what's going on," Freddy raised an eyebrow. "Anyway, we blamed the Toys for what had happened to us. We fought them. Then, Bonnie fell for Toy Chica. He joined the Toys. Then Foxy, because of Mangle. We were losing members. Chica and Goldie and I were the only ones left. Then the Purple Freddy approached us, and offered us.. Power. Slowly, we began to triumph against the Toys. Then Toy Freddy convinced Chica to join to the toys, and I followed," Toy Chica took over the story. "The Purples and Goldie attacked us, and only I and Puppet escaped. The other animatronics were in Part's and Service. I went to them. I was knocked out by one of the Purples and when I woke up, they had made another animatronic: Ennard. I escaped, freed this lot, and we tracked Ennard. We ended up here, while you were being built. I slipped a data chip into your design, Fedelma, a one that allowed you to know how to fight," she said. "What?!" Fedelma's eyes went wide. "Yes. Goldie found us, and told us he'd joined the others, that they were safe. We found Ennard, and we found it trying to use a deactivate button. We fought it, and it has the strength of ten animatronics. Springtrap nearly killed it but with it's last movement that we remember, it hit the button. And then we woke up," finished Toy Chica. "We found out that each of us has certain abilities... BB can locate any animatronic he's seen, JJ can find out everything about that animatronic that BB has in his head in a split second. Chica can teleport. Toy Bonnie can somehow make his guitar into a weapon. I can glow in the dark," Freddy scratched his head. "Not sure how that helps."

Fedelma helped Jamie to the door. "Don't scrap them. I don't think they knew. And the only fear animatronics have are being scrapped and fire. Don't scrap them," Fedelma ushered Jamie out the door. "Wait! You should know something!" Fedelma shook her head. "Tomorrow," she got to the stage just in time to hear the the clock chime 6:00 am.

Springtrap's head hurt. Had fun punching yourself? asked the voice. Shut up. Springtrap snarled.

When are you going to tell them?

Tell them what?

Oh please, quit the confused act.

I actually don't know what you mean.

Are you thicker than you look?

Go away.

No.

Yes.

No.

Yes.

This continued for some time. Alright, this is pointless.

Finally we agree on something.

Springtrap considered hurling himself into the wall.

Really?

Shut up

Springtrap took a deep breath and asked the question

Who are you?

The reason that you and your friends are living in fear

GET OUT OF MY HEAD

I would love to. But no, I can't

Springtrap clenched his fists.

Fedelma heard someone knocking on her head. She opened her eyes. Everything was blurry. Everything hurt. Someone pinched her gently. She moaned and got up, unsteadily. Immediately, Toy Chica supported one side of her, Springtrap the other. "Oww. What happened?" she asked. "We don't know. We found you half collapsed on the stage," Toy Freddy sounded concerned. "He's upset because Chica was making you a pizza and wouldn't let him help," Bonnie murmured. Fedelma remained confused. Springtrap helped her to a chair. "Cleo," Fedelma said groggily. "I know where Cleo is! Help me please. She was attacked," Springtrap bit his lip. "I must confess that I feel like monster," he whispered. "I'm sorry?" Chica came up behind everyone with a steaming pizza in hand. Fedelma ate ravenously. Once she finished, she said "I know where Cleo is. She's in the pizzeria and something had attacked her and she's broken in a cupboard and-" Freddy stopped her. "What happened? Slowly," he said. "I had a dream. I was Cleo. She was attacked and left for broken in some kind of locker," Fedelma took a shuddering breath. "Cleo was our friend. She taught us everything we know. And one day she just... disappeared. We heard a yell, but by then she was gone," Mangle put her arm around Fedelma. "But I think I know where she is. And I'm going to find her."

"No," Springtrap said. "Awww, you just ruined her dramatic build up," teased Toy Chica. "What do you mean, no?" Fedelma was very indignant. "I mean, you aren't going alone," Toy Chica snorted. "Stop with the cliches and let's go already."

They found the room. They broke down the door. They picked the lock. The sunshine poured in. Mangle was single-mindedly fixated on finding Cleo. And then Cleo was found. But no matter how much they tried to fix her, she wouldn't wake up. Two fretful nights Fedelma and Boswell spent trying to fix her. Toy Chica helped as well. Fedelma was forced out of the fix room by Boswell. Protesting, she had tried to remain in, but Boswell was firm. She needed rest. To pass time, Fedelma wrote in her diary. Third day, and Cleo isn't awake yet. Maybe she won't ever. I miss her so much. The new(est) animatronics seem cool. BB and JJ can only somehow communicate via giggles and 'Hello' and 'Hi'. Springtrap told me he would teach that language to me. I don't think he likes BB though. Toy Bonnie teases Toy Chica a lot. One of these days he's going to get himself hurt. Toy Chica gets grumpy. I haven't seen much of Freddy, but I know that for some reason he can glow in the dark. He seems like a kind of leader, but knows how to insert humour into his words. All the Toys consider their counterparts their siblings. Except Foxy and Mangle. They like each other. Like like like each other. Oh shoot, someone's yelling - Got to go!

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  Of course someone's yelling, Fedelma, did you really think you could go five minutes in this pizzeria without someone screaming? On a more serious tone, I'll be cutting down to once or twice a week uploads.