Just a Robot 5 (A Fnaf Story)

Chapter 10: "Reassigned"

Funtime Freddy's P.O.V

My senses felt like they were back where they belonged, as I opened my eyes now. Foxy, William, Helpy, and Michael were all in front of me while staring, as to await my return, as they noticed me awakening immediately. "He's awake!" exclaimed Foxy, as I turned to look at the others approaching me now. "Are you ok?" she asked. "Yeah. How long was I out for?" I asked. "A few minutes I would say," said Michael. "Huh? Didn't seem that long with Duality," I said in response. "So you did make contact with him," said Henry realizing what had happened to me. "Yeah, I did," I responded. "And? Tell us! Was he all cold-stoned and mechanical like a robot? Did he share the secret of the world or something cool like that?" asked Springbonnie. "I don't think out of all things, he would share all the suggestions you made," pointed out Bonne. "Nah! He had to share something major like immortality or his own power," responded Springbonnie dismissing Bonnie's points. "Actually she isn't that off," I said, as Bonnie turned to me with a face with disbelief. "I swear man," he responded turning away while sighing. "There was a lot of information to process from what he told me, and maybe I'll have to share everything in detail when we have the time. If we ever do," I continued. "But the main point I have to share. Well... It seems your A.I, Henry, holds a source of the Resurrection Power." "What! That's impossible! Your telling me Henry's A.I is the power itself?!" exclaimed Helpy, before anyone else had any time to react. "Well. Not really. Since it was built off of William's A.I, Scott Cawthon, the power transferred to him, but only a small percentage that he used up. Not only that, but the power was manufactured by William," I continued. "Hmm. It appears that flaw was something I've overlooked during Duality's construction, but for it to be the reason for possessing a percentage Resurrection Power could not be predicated what so ever," responded Henry. "Not only that, but he confirmed I have the full percentage of the power," I added in. "The full power? You mean you've been carrying its potential ever since you were brought into this world?" asked Michael, who seemed surprised of this discovery. "Huh! I'll be damned. And here I was starting to consider Springtrap to possess the power," noted Helpy. "As if you knew," said Mangle. "What's so great about him having the full percentage of the power? Didn't Springtrap mention he possessed some of the power anyways?" asked Bonnie brushing off the importance of the power. "Yes, though even I wasn't able to control it. Then again, it was at a point where my mentality and actions were unstable. Since then I haven't bothered to train due to our limited knowledge of how to control its raw essence. Besides, its power is unlike anything the world has held in its own hands or even viewed in person," Michael responded. "From what I was told from Frank, anyone who held the full percentage of the power was bound to experience all what it had to offer in return, though we never figured out who had possessed it... But the answer has been with us along our journey." "Yeah... So it seems. Duality mentioned as well he is capable of teaching me everything about the power. And perhaps the same for you," I said turning to Micharl. "He implanted everything that I can perform with the power in my head for me to view... Though who knows if I'll even put it to use." The others looked at each other in realization to what I had meant, and the moment had ignored my current problem. It wasn't their fault, just certain circumstances that lead to inconvenient timing. Or something planned that was meant to be. 

"Really? You're going to exclude the potential that power has man?"

I turned to the sound of Bonnie's voice, almost astonished for him to speak out out of all people. "Just because you have this problem, doesn't mean it can bring down your support by using the power to assist us. Reassign yourself to a different position by training and learning how to master the power so William's minions don't destroy is, it's that simple. Not joining us out on the battlefield can't prevent you from doing at least something here at home. When the time is right, join us or something. Like I don't know, when we at least are kicking William's door down," he shared. "I thought you didn't care about this type of stuff anymore," mentioned Mangle. "Not something like this that'll turn me into scrap, and as something as avoidable as this solution," he responded. "Fine with me. Sounds like classic Bonnie but with good attitude," said Springbonnie. "Eh, I hate to jump on the bandwagon and sound like an asshole, but he's gotta good point. If him having the the full percentage of the power will make a difference on impacting William's forces and him in the end, then at least use it without having to be doing work on the battlefield. He feel like that was the point Bon Bon was maybe trying to imply, though not backed up with anger and personal grievances," said Helpy. "Look. We y'all aren't forcing you to accept the suggestion, just something to think about and consider," added in Bonnie. "Alright. Yeah. I'll give some time to think about it," I responded. "I should mention as well from what Duality told me, but he said Henry that something you lost will be regain at Circus Baby's Pizza World." "That place? What could you gain from something forgotten?" asked Helpy. "I heard mentions of that place, but I just can't seem to recall it ever existing in my mind. I don't believe my father even mentioned it. All I know is that was where... my sister was reformed into what we are now," said Michael. "Hmm. I don't understand his meaning clearly. Though he could be referring to one of the items I had hidden there long ago," responded Henry. "You mean the items you mentioned that will aid us for this fight?" asked Springtrap. "Yes. One of my items, named the Disrupter, capable of destroying and overloading an electric beings and devices in its range. It will prove viable to our cause, just as it was intended for," responded Henry. "And how long can this device last before it is unable to continue with its function? Does it run on charges or can it be used infinitely?" asked Mangle. "It simply runs on batteries, though they drain fairly quickly and must be changed regularly based on my tests back before I hid it... For it to be in this current situation I am unsure of how its flaws will affects it productivity. And while I could replace its source of power, it would take too long and would affect the usage of its regardless," said Henry. "Disrupter? That sounds original," noted Springbonnie. "I hope you're not being serious. And for a thing to run on batteries? What's the point if it'll run every minute when we use it!" complained Bonnie. "It's a tool that could even the playing field," said Mangle as she turned to Henry now. "I'm assuming we turn this into a retrieval mission." "Indeed. I was already planning on sending all of you to recover one of the items I had hidden, though it seems we're reassigning everything," said Henry. "The pizzeria is about two hours away and day while be approaching soon, though I'm sure the task will be simple enough." "Agreed. Though there is a potential to find Baby and Ennard awaiting our return with another trap," noted Mangle. "If so, then will be ready this time," said Michael in response. "Let's get Bon Bon and prepare to depart in half an hour. Foxy, make sure your prepare as well because you'll be leading the group as well," commanded Mangle as she, Bonnie, and Springbonnie exited the garage though the door into the house. "Always staying on top of her priorities," said Michael to himself with a soft smile, as he followed behind them. "Helpy. A word for a moment," said Henry, as me, Foxy and Helpy turned to look at him. Just as I started to move, Henry stopped me from continuing on to make sure not to leave. "I need you as well. This concerns everyone, especially Helpy." "Me? What I do wrong this time?" Helpy asked. "You did nothing wrong. Though I'm concerned for your safety. Your last mission put you into a predicament not expected, and while you being there guaranteed the others lives yours remains vulnerable," Henry explained. "But it should be up for him to decide," suggested Foxy. "I'm aware of that, and you most certainly have that option. But my concern is you being a target now because of your presence, which William could use to his advantage when available or later on. I don't know for sure what'll happen during each mission and the finality of this battle, but even you know the fatalities that could occur throughout this conflict," Henry continued. "If I'm vulnerable than loan me your gun so my wires aren't fried," suggested Helpy. "Even a weapon such as that won't protect you from William's hands. It takes a lot more than that to even out the mind of him in the end," responded Henry. "Well it'll have to suffice. I'll put myself out there if the others need a quick escape, and you know how it saved them. Your wife would agree if she were here, wouldn't she?" Helpy continued. I was surprised to here the mention of Henry's wife: I was aware he had a family and a daughter, though never really bothered to bring up where were they or the possibility of their fates. It didn't matter though, it wasn't my business anyways. Even still as I proceeded to block out the questions, they still plagued the back of my mind as to beg basically to be answered. "Indeed she would... If you're willing to risk your life our there, I won't prevent you from fulfilling how you wish to live your life," responded Henry. "Knew you would come around to it. Though my problem is getting pulled over with the front trashed like this, and you think I work enough to help pay your bills," responded Helpy turning to look at the car that we stood in front of it. "I am not in the mood to end up in jail for something out of my control." "It's a risk we have to deal with for transportation. The public isn't completely aware of the existence of the others and what has been going. Pulling the general public and the rest of the world into this will only destroy more lives than save some," responded Henry. "So will you ever tell the world or at least share what we've all been through? Share the story this has become to tell?" asked Foxy. "I haven't completely given thought to that idea, at least when this is all over," responded Henry turning away. "I feel it's better for them to know. The world has hidden enough from us throughout the span of its life," I added in. "I'm packing some snacks and drinks for the rides. And please tell me we still have zip lock bags," said Helpy as he walked over to the door into the house. "There's still plenty left," said Henry. "Thank god. If I had to sacrifice being able to bring Goldfish, I would have to drive through my local McDonalds, just to get some damn food," responded Helpy, as he walked inside the house and shut the door. "Guess I should be getting ready soon as well. I'm going to have to lead the others anyways," said Foxy turning to look at me. "You know if you're not comfortable with participating in that role, you don't have to go with it," I responded with. "I'm still going with my decision, no matter what. If I can make a difference by leading the others in your place, then I'll be satisfied that I can do more than what I'm capable of right now. I want to be a vital part of the time, but not something that could cripple our way of operating of that piece of the puzzle is missing," she responded. "What if that doesn't work out?" I asked once more. "It'll have it. There's nothing else I can fit in to take position of or even assist in any other category... I want to be more than what I am. But enough for me to not be unequal or higher up than the others," she continued. "Perhaps you'll find your place if that position isn't it. We all have a place in the world, though most aren't born with it. We all just have to find it," added in Henry. "Yeah," I responded turning to look back at Foxy. "Once you find your place you'll be the most comfortable you'll ever feel in your life." "And maybe one day you'll get adjusted to yours again," she responded. I wanted to hope she was right, but would it ever be the same after my problems would be resolved? Would I be able to continue on with the life I've fought to obtain from William once this was all done? Its hard to judge my circumstance and how they would change after my life would be back on track. My situation could've affected me mentally forever until the day my life is extinguished. Normality would be absent in my life. But it was just a possibility, and not a certainty. "Who knows at this moment and onward," I responded looking away. "It'll be tough to grasp the feeling of my place again. But when I do. Trust me, it'll be me again. The me that never decided to drift away from where I last left him."