[HIATUS] The Freddy Bear

Before Qiu had a chance to properly react to the animatronic being RIGHT THERE, she was grabbed by the mouth and slammed HARD into the nearby wall. Though the twitching was a bit creepy, it didn’t put her in so much of a panic mode as the microphone did, which could practically be used as a mace for the bear.

Her eyes widened at the sight of it, and tried her best to do SOMETHING: scream, kick, flail, ANYTHING to ward attention of the event that was taking place. However, nothing worked: Freddy’s grip to her mouth made her cries muffled, and her kicks were nothing against the animatronic. This would have been the perfect time to start beating him with peach wood, if she had peach wood…

As her life was probably flashing before her eyes, she only hopes there is some saving grace…

Freddy got closer and closer, both pinprick eyes looking straight into the other’s own. A flash from the eyes came before the bear spoke.

“Oh! I ju-u-ust reali-i-i-ized! You’re breaking the ru-u-u-ules! You’re an Endo-o-o-o-skeleton, aren’t yo-o-ou? Not wea-a-aring your ski-i-in is prohi-i-ibited! I’ll fix tha-a-at for-”

The bear was cut off by a faint song... it sounded oh so familiar, but it was too quiet to get anywhere with it. But it grew louder... and louder... Until it was certain.

Pop Goes the Weasel.

Qiu sputtered nonsense upon reaction to seeing the animatronic come and go in a flash, “Dangit, it’s Freddy…” she mumbled to herself. Then she got to thinking: why exactly is she sitting here taking this? She’s aware of some of the dark secrets of the place thanks to the Marionette, and this was the back room where she saw those spirits, right? Could one of them be taking hold of Freddy right now? If so, are they in so much pain they can’t recognize her as a friend from being the one that was there with the Marionette when he revealed them to her?

Either way, she felt action must be done despite the fact that Fazbear’s isn’t one of the friendliest places at night. With flashlight and Freddy mask in hand, she crept quietly to the doorway, looking around in the dark to see where exactly that bear went off to.

He was right there.

As soon as the woman would flash the light, the big, brown bear was right in front of her. Blue eyes turned completely black with white pinpricks, as the animatronic rushed Qiu down and grabbed her by the mouth, slamming her into the wall after being lifted into the air.

“He-e-ey, Kiddie! It’s aga-a-a-ainst the ru-u-u-les to be here a-a-a-after dar-ar-ark! Who kno-o-ows what so-o-ort of MO-O-ONSTE-E-E-ERS roa-a-am the ni-i-ight, Ahuhu-u-u-u-uhuh!”

His head began twitching from side to side, as the microphone looked more and more like a mace as he was looking about to swing it.

He knows you’re there, Mort.

Freddy was still on the main stage, holding his Microphone in one hand, being awfully still despite it being later in the week... But after a quick second the camera glitched out, and Freddy was looking somewhere else... not into space...

But into the Camera.

Freddy was the leader of the pack... he knew every single outlet between here and the guard’s office. He’s been carefully taking note of each time the door opened and closed... every time the camera turned on and off... 

Broken, but not shattered... Alone, but not lonely.

The animatronic bear came out from the Parts/Service room with clanking from his heavy feet, scanning around the area. He did so until he saw a small girl there, and so he went towards her with a concerned expression.

He knew fully well this was the poor child who suffered from an attack to his head; poor Fredbear didn’t know what he was doing.

But Freddy did.

Almost 30 long years since the place closed down... since the fateful events had occurred. And the Phantom had been walking around this place since then, saddened at the state of the Pizzeria.