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"VERONICA, GET OUTTA THERE!!!" Jasmine screamed.

"What, Beartrap's nowhere near me!" Veronica yelled in response...

...just as Prototype Bonnie stepped in, right behind her, seemingly breathing down her neck.

She turned around, and screamed as Prototype Bonnie grabbed her by the shirt and threw her 6 feet away, causing her to drop all of he metal objects originally intended to be used to distract Bear-Trap...

...which it kinda did, as it lured him towards her. Things only got worse for Veronica when Scrap Daddy Gamma showed up to her left. She was getting surrounded.

"VERONICA!" Timmy screamed, running towards her.

Veroica was in shock: "Timmy? I didn't think you'd still be alive. Where's Tyler?"

"Look, lets not talk about that. Just follow me!" Timmy responded, as he took Veronica by the hand.

"Ew, let go of me! I'm not holding your fucking hand!" Veronica said, disgusted.

"Oh for fuck's sake!" Timmy said angrily, as he grabbed Veronica by her wrist and proceeded to lead her away from the 3 animatronics. It had immediately become apparent to Veronica that something's changed inside Timmy.

For once, he actually had balls.

They headed towards the security office,only to be cut off by Prototype Freddy. They turned to the left, where they ended up leaving the machinery room, and into the prep room. They proceeded to the assembly room. "Where the fuck are we going?!" Veronica asked in a panic.

"I don't know, but just trust me!" Timmy replied slightly aggravated.

Upon entering the assembly room however, they found the first 2 Scrap Daddys undergoing self maintenance.

"Well so much for trusting you- wait, what are you doing?" Veronica asked in disappointment, only to change her tone to confusion as Timmy got behind one of the tables...

...where he proceeded to run it towards Scrap Daddy Alpha, breaking both the animatronic and the withered table in half.

"Uh oh..." Veronica screamed, as Scrap Daddy Beta approached her, with payback in mind.

"Ugh!" Timmy grunted. The 3 headed Scrap Daddy reached out with it's one arm, only to get a basket of rusty screws thrown at him by Timmy.

The screws went all over the floor, making a LOT of noise.

Timmy then got another basket, this one empty, and threw it at the Scrap Daddy's left head, breaking it off. Beta then retaliated by slugging Timmy in the chest, throwing him against a shelf, causing it to break and collapse on top of him.

As the Scrap Daddy walked towards him to deliver the killing blow, however, Veronica tackled it and knocked it on it's 2 remaining faces.

Timmy regained his composure, only to get smacked by a still-functioning Scrap Daddy Alpha. Timmy fell on a table, breaking it, and as he got up, he noticed Bear-Trap, who was attracted by the sound of the rusty blots hitting the floor just a few seconds ago. Timmy realized at this point that they were out numbered. Panicked, Timmy grabbed Veronica and headed into the metal room, which was seemingly a dead-end...

...except for the sealed off vent to their right.

Veronica noticed this, but as she prepared to enter though, she noticed that they were sealed off on the other side.

"Shit!" she exclaimed. The 4 animatronics had now entered the room, blocking off the exit to the assembly room.

They were trapped, and all the blunt objects were left in the assembly room.

It was seemingly over...

...until a steel rod went into Bear-Trap's back. Then, a load snapping sound was found. A couple springs popped out the various holes in it's torso, as it went down on it's knees. It's glowing blue eyes flickered off.

The Scrap Daddys looked behind, only to get smacked by the same steel bar, decapitating Alpha and knocking over the now 2 headed Scrap Daddy Beta.

It was Tyler, bruised and bloody.

"TYLER!" Veronica screamed excitedly. She went over to her "hero" as Timmy looked on nervously. Tyler gave him a menacing expression, and he gripped tightly to the steel bar.

Timmy knew he was in for it. His brother always beat him up every time Timmy talked back or retaliated in any way. Not even the homicidal animatronics would stop his older brother from abusing his younger sibling with joy and vengeance.

But as Tyler walked towards Timmy, Veronica heard foot-steps from the assembly room. Before she could take a look though, Bear-Trap reactivated, grabbed her and put it's massive hand on her face, silencing her.

Timmy noticed Prototype Foxy entering the room as Tyler was readying his steel bar. Not wanting to make the same mistake twice, leaving his older brother to die to the animatronics, Timmy got up and rushed towards Tyler. Tyler, not knowing what was going on behind him, thought Timmy was about to attack, so he swung his bar, whilst Prototype Foxy raised it's rusted hook...

...Timmy managed to get Tyler out of the way, before Tyler could hit his little brother...

...only for Prototype Foxy to bury his hook into Timmy's left eye.

Both Tyler and Veronica looked in shock, as the fox animatronic lifted Timmy up, his hook carrying Timmy by the eye socket. Eventually, a piece of Timmy's face and left eye got torn off, the bone of his upper left eye socket breaking off of his skull, letting out an awful cracking noise.

Timmy fell to the floor, limp and motionless. Just when things seemed to be over though, the animatronics left. The Scrap Daddys, still functioning, albeit barely, crawled out of the room, as Bear-Trap let go of Veronica and proceeded out the broken-down doors, followed by Prototype Foxy, who dragged Timmy along with him by the collar of his shirt.

Soon, all the animatronics started leaving. They proceeded to the underground storage room. On Tyler's wrist watch, it said 6:00 AM. Was it over?

As the kids tried to recover, Alex went over to the entrance...

...and was disappointed to find it still sealed off. The light revealed that it was a flesh-like substance, with blood-like liquid leaking out. It was at this point that Alex's stomach started growling.

"Shit, I need to eat." he said to himself.

Meanwhile, Pheonix's dangling intestine began swelling heavily.

"Ugh...augh..." Pheonix groaned, thinking that his stomach was about to rupture, only to end up farting.

"Ew, gross!" Jasmine said in disgust. Pheonix noticed the swelling was getting smaller, and it was then that he realized that he needed to take a dump.

"Well, shit. Literally." Pheonix said to himself.

As Alex proceeded to the Employees Lounge and Pheonix found the Bathroom, Veronica and Tyler met up with Jasmine. She was relieved to see Tyler and Veronica were still alive, but something wasn't quite right.

"Wait, didn't I see Timmy with you earlier?" Jasmine asked Veronica. A cold chill went down Tyler and Veronica's spines.

"D-didn't you see him get dragged by that robot fox?" Tyler said, his voice shivering. He was starting to re-think all the awful things he ever did to his little brother.

"Uhh... hmmm... well, I did see it dragging SOMETHING, but I couldn't see what, with all the machines in the way and- wait, he was DRAGGED AWAY?" Jasmine asked in a sudden panic.

"H-he sacrificed himself... to save us..." Tyler said, with his head tilted downwards.

"What?" Jasmine asked in confusion.

"He tried to save us, but got himself hurt, probably killed..." Veronica said, trying to keep her composure.

They had both been traumatized by what they had seen. The kid they once never cared about selflessly sacrificed himself to protect them. They didn't understand. Why? Why did he protect them? He was always mistreated by them on a daily basis, yet he risked his own life to save them. They saw his body fall to the floor, blood puddling up in his empty, mutilated left eye-socket, as he was then dragged away into the darkness, and down into the basement, along with all the rest of the animatronics.

There was a moment of silence, as they all started to tear up slightly...

Meanwhile, at the bathroom:

"UGH!" Pheonix groaned rather loudly as he released more and more fart gas. His intestine was no longer swollen up, having been deflated after so long. However, as if though on instinct, he tried to flush the toilet, even though it clearly didn't look like it worked...

...but it did. It flushed and clean water flowed into the toilet bowl.

"Weird..." Pheonix thought to himself. Curious, he checked to see if the sinks worked too. Low and behold, they did. All of them. He checked the urinals, and they worked also.

"This doesn't make any sense!" he exclaimed to himself.

Even though it had been abandoned for 30 years, the factory still had clean, running water.

Meanwhile, Alex was at the lounge, and found an old stove. It was really old and rusted up. Intrigued, Alex toyed around with the buttons and dials of the old machine...

...only to end up turning on the burner.

"What the hell?" Alex asked to himself.

He continued tinkering with it, more and more, and learned that it was still fully functional.

There was still electricity, and the gas-powered stove was still able to turn on, although, for some strange reason, the flame was green.

Alex tried finding a light switch, and discovered a sticky red substance on the wall. It was similar to what was on the door, except it was a thinner layer. He got a metal spatula, and managed to get the substance of, and there he found a light switch.

"Don't tell me..." Alex said to himself, as he flicked on the light switch...

*CLICK!*

The lights in the lounge went on.

"No fucking way..." Alex said in amazement.

The factory had working water, working electricity, and the stove worked. It was like a giant house...

...it was like someone, or something, was still living here...

Meanwhile, Jasmine was wondering around, exploring the area, when she suddenly came across a crate labeled "Plushies"

She opened it, and sure enough, she found a bunch of old, withered plushies. They were all pretty torn up, but they still had some appeal, as Jasmine proceeded to scream from how adorable she thought they were. She carefully pulled them out of the crate. They smelled kinda bad, the fur being faded and kinda moldy, but that didn't stop her. Jasmine always love cute things, and she had never seen any stuffed animals that were as cute as these.

As she continued digging through, however, she found a VERY old green plushy with it's head torn off. She felt bad for it ,but as she picked it up, a cold chill went down her spine.

She started having a panic attack all of the sudden, hallucinating the sound of a little girl crying behind her. As she turned around, she saw a dark, shadowy figure of a girl roughly her height with glowing blue eyes.

(It was the same figure Timmy saw back when he was getting flashlights out of the van.)

"Let him go..." the figure said sternly.Jasmine dropped the plushie, and just like that, the girl disappeared. Jasmine fell to the floor in a fetal position.

"Wha...what was that?" Jasmine said to herself, still trying to catch her breath.

Meanwhile:

"...ugh..."

It was Timmy, unconscious, and trying to wake up.

"Wha...what happened?" He asked himself.

As he started to wake up, he noticed something was wrong with his vision. His left eye wouldn't blink. It felt... numb.

He tried to touch it, and suddenly, an image flashed before him.

It was Prototype Foxy's grisly visage.

"Wha...what?"

Another image flashed, this time showing his rusty hook.

"What's going on?!"

Then a 3rd and final image flashed. It was Foxy's hook, one again, except this time, is was covered in blood, and the was something impaled onto it.

It was then that Timmy remembered what happened:

His left eye and part of his skull got gouged out.

Timmy was mortified. His face was forever changed. But that didn't matter to him now. He was convinced he wasn't any good looking anyway.

"Wait, where am I?" Timmy then asked to himself.

He looked around, and found himself in an office of some sort. In front of him was a desk, with a fan on it. To his left and right were 2 vents, and directly in front of him was a long, dark hallway. There were kid's drawings all over the walls.

"Where... where am I?" Timmy asked himself, as he then suddenly heard a strange laugh from down across the hall. He finds a flashlight, and upon turning it on, sees two large, glowing white eyes and a large set of sharp teeth. It was a giant green head down across the hall... that resembled a plush bear, but without ears.

"What the hell?" Timmy asked himself...

...as the head started flying towards him.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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"VERONICA, GET OUTTA THERE!!!" Jasmine screamed.

"What, Beartrap's nowhere near me!" Veronica yelled in response...

...just as Prototype Bonnie stepped in, right behind her, seemingly breathing down her neck.

She turned around, and screamed as Prototype Bonnie grabbed her by the shirt and threw her 6 feet away, causing her to drop all of he metal objects originally intended to be used to distract Bear-Trap...

...which it kinda did, as it lured him towards her. Things only got worse for Veronica when Scrap Daddy Gamma showed up to her left. She was getting surrounded.

"VERONICA!" Timmy screamed, running towards her.

Veroica was in shock: "Timmy? I didn't think you'd still be alive. Where's Tyler?"

"Look, lets not talk about that. Just follow me!" Timmy responded, as he took Veronica by the hand.

"Ew, let go of me! I'm not holding your fucking hand!" Veronica said, disgusted.

"Oh for fuck's sake!" Timmy said angrily, as he grabbed Veronica by her wrist and proceeded to lead her away from the 3 animatronics. It had immediately become apparent to Veronica that something's changed inside Timmy.

For once, he actually had balls.

They headed towards the security office,only to be cut off by Prototype Freddy. They turned to the left, where they ended up leaving the machinery room, and into the prep room. They proceeded to the assembly room. "Where the fuck are we going?!" Veronica asked in a panic.

"I don't know, but just trust me!" Timmy replied slightly aggravated.

Upon entering the assembly room however, they found the first 2 Scrap Daddys undergoing self maintenance.

"Well so much for trusting you- wait, what are you doing?" Veronica asked in disappointment, only to change her tone to confusion as Timmy got behind one of the tables...

...where he proceeded to run it towards Scrap Daddy Alpha, breaking both the animatronic and the withered table in half.

"Uh oh..." Veronica screamed, as Scrap Daddy Beta approached her, with payback in mind.

"Ugh!" Timmy grunted. The 3 headed Scrap Daddy reached out with it's one arm, only to get a basket of rusty screws thrown at him by Timmy.

The screws went all over the floor, making a LOT of noise.

Timmy then got another basket, this one empty, and threw it at the Scrap Daddy's left head, breaking it off. Beta then retaliated by slugging Timmy in the chest, throwing him against a shelf, causing it to break and collapse on top of him.

As the Scrap Daddy walked towards him to deliver the killing blow, however, Veronica tackled it and knocked it on it's 2 remaining faces.

Timmy regained his composure, only to get smacked by a still-functioning Scrap Daddy Alpha. Timmy fell on a table, breaking it, and as he got up, he noticed Bear-Trap, who was attracted by the sound of the rusty blots hitting the floor just a few seconds ago. Timmy realized at this point that they were out numbered. Panicked, Timmy grabbed Veronica and headed into the metal room, which was seemingly a dead-end...

...except for the sealed off vent to their right.

Veronica noticed this, but as she prepared to enter though, she noticed that they were sealed off on the other side.

"Shit!" she exclaimed. The 4 animatronics had now entered the room, blocking off the exit to the assembly room.

They were trapped, and all the blunt objects were left in the assembly room.

It was seemingly over...

...until a steel rod went into Bear-Trap's back. Then, a load snapping sound was found. A couple springs popped out the various holes in it's torso, as it went down on it's knees. It's glowing blue eyes flickered off.

The Scrap Daddys looked behind, only to get smacked by the same steel bar, decapitating Alpha and knocking over the now 2 headed Scrap Daddy Beta.

It was Tyler, bruised and bloody.

"TYLER!" Veronica screamed excitedly. She went over to her "hero" as Timmy looked on nervously. Tyler gave him a menacing expression, and he gripped tightly to the steel bar.

Timmy knew he was in for it. His brother always beat him up every time Timmy talked back or retaliated in any way. Not even the homicidal animatronics would stop his older brother from abusing his younger sibling with joy and vengeance.

But as Tyler walked towards Timmy, Veronica heard foot-steps from the assembly room. Before she could take a look though, Bear-Trap reactivated, grabbed her and put it's massive hand on her face, silencing her.

Timmy noticed Prototype Foxy entering the room as Tyler was readying his steel bar. Not wanting to make the same mistake twice, leaving his older brother to die to the animatronics, Timmy got up and rushed towards Tyler. Tyler, not knowing what was going on behind him, thought Timmy was about to attack, so he swung his bar, whilst Prototype Foxy raised it's rusted hook...

...Timmy managed to get Tyler out of the way, before Tyler could hit his little brother...

...only for Prototype Foxy to bury his hook into Timmy's left eye.

Both Tyler and Veronica looked in shock, as the fox animatronic lifted Timmy up, his hook carrying Timmy by the eye socket. Eventually, a piece of Timmy's face and left eye got torn off, the bone of his upper left eye socket breaking off of his skull, letting out an awful cracking noise.

Timmy fell to the floor, limp and motionless. Just when things seemed to be over though, the animatronics left. The Scrap Daddys, still functioning, albeit barely, crawled out of the room, as Bear-Trap let go of Veronica and proceeded out the broken-down doors, followed by Prototype Foxy, who dragged Timmy along with him by the collar of his shirt.

Soon, all the animatronics started leaving. They proceeded to the underground storage room. On Tyler's wrist watch, it said 6:00 AM. Was it over?

As the kids tried to recover, Alex went over to the entrance...

...and was disappointed to find it still sealed off. The light revealed that it was a flesh-like substance, with blood-like liquid leaking out. It was at this point that Alex's stomach started growling.

"Shit, I need to eat." he said to himself.

Meanwhile, Pheonix's dangling intestine began swelling heavily.

"Ugh...augh..." Pheonix groaned, thinking that his stomach was about to rupture, only to end up farting.

"Ew, gross!" Jasmine said in disgust. Pheonix noticed the swelling was getting smaller, and it was then that he realized that he needed to take a dump.

"Well, shit. Literally." Pheonix said to himself.

As Alex proceeded to the Employees Lounge and Pheonix found the Bathroom, Veronica and Tyler met up with Jasmine. She was relieved to see Tyler and Veronica were still alive, but something wasn't quite right.

"Wait, didn't I see Timmy with you earlier?" Jasmine asked Veronica. A cold chill went down Tyler and Veronica's spines.

"D-didn't you see him get dragged by that robot fox?" Tyler said, his voice shivering. He was starting to re-think all the awful things he ever did to his little brother.

"Uhh... hmmm... well, I did see it dragging SOMETHING, but I couldn't see what, with all the machines in the way and- wait, he was DRAGGED AWAY?" Jasmine asked in a sudden panic.

"H-he sacrificed himself... to save us..." Tyler said, with his head tilted downwards.

"What?" Jasmine asked in confusion.

"He tried to save us, but got himself hurt, probably killed..." Veronica said, trying to keep her composure.

They had both been traumatized by what they had seen. The kid they once never cared about selflessly sacrificed himself to protect them. They didn't understand. Why? Why did he protect them? He was always mistreated by them on a daily basis, yet he risked his own life to save them. They saw his body fall to the floor, blood puddling up in his empty, mutilated left eye-socket, as he was then dragged away into the darkness, and down into the basement, along with all the rest of the animatronics.

There was a moment of silence, as they all started to tear up slightly...

Meanwhile, at the bathroom:

"UGH!" Pheonix groaned rather loudly as he released more and more fart gas. His intestine was no longer swollen up, having been deflated after so long. However, as if though on instinct, he tried to flush the toilet, even though it clearly didn't look like it worked...

...but it did. It flushed and clean water flowed into the toilet bowl.

"Weird..." Pheonix thought to himself. Curious, he checked to see if the sinks worked too. Low and behold, they did. All of them. He checked the urinals, and they worked also.

"This doesn't make any sense!" he exclaimed to himself.

Even though it had been abandoned for 30 years, the factory still had clean, running water.

Meanwhile, Alex was at the lounge, and found an old stove. It was really old and rusted up. Intrigued, Alex toyed around with the buttons and dials of the old machine...

...only to end up turning on the burner.

"What the hell?" Alex asked to himself.

He continued tinkering with it, more and more, and learned that it was still fully functional.

There was still electricity, and the gas-powered stove was still able to turn on, although, for some strange reason, the flame was green.

Alex tried finding a light switch, and discovered a sticky red substance on the wall. It was similar to what was on the door, except it was a thinner layer. He got a metal spatula, and managed to get the substance of, and there he found a light switch.

"Don't tell me..." Alex said to himself, as he flicked on the light switch...

*CLICK!*

The lights in the lounge went on.

"No fucking way..." Alex said in amazement.

The factory had working water, working electricity, and the stove worked. It was like a giant house...

...it was like someone, or something, was still living here...

Meanwhile, Jasmine was wondering around, exploring the area, when she suddenly came across a crate labeled "Plushies"

She opened it, and sure enough, she found a bunch of old, withered plushies. They were all pretty torn up, but they still had some appeal, as Jasmine proceeded to scream from how adorable she thought they were. She carefully pulled them out of the crate. They smelled kinda bad, the fur being faded and kinda moldy, but that didn't stop her. Jasmine always love cute things, and she had never seen any stuffed animals that were as cute as these.

As she continued digging through, however, she found a VERY old green plushy with it's head torn off. She felt bad for it ,but as she picked it up, a cold chill went down her spine.

She started having a panic attack all of the sudden, hallucinating the sound of a little girl crying behind her. As she turned around, she saw a dark, shadowy figure of a girl roughly her height with glowing blue eyes.

(It was the same figure Timmy saw back when he was getting flashlights out of the van.)

"Let him go..." the figure said sternly.Jasmine dropped the plushie, and just like that, the girl disappeared. Jasmine fell to the floor in a fetal position.

"Wha...what was that?" Jasmine said to herself, still trying to catch her breath.

Meanwhile:

"...ugh..."

It was Timmy, unconscious, and trying to wake up.

"Wha...what happened?" He asked himself.

As he started to wake up, he noticed something was wrong with his vision. His left eye wouldn't blink. It felt... numb.

He tried to touch it, and suddenly, an image flashed before him.

It was Prototype Foxy's grisly visage.

"Wha...what?"

Another image flashed, this time showing his rusty hook.

"What's going on?!"

Then a 3rd and final image flashed. It was Foxy's hook, one again, except this time, is was covered in blood, and the was something impaled onto it.

It was then that Timmy remembered what happened:

His left eye and part of his skull got gouged out.

Timmy was mortified. His face was forever changed. But that didn't matter to him now. He was convinced he wasn't any good looking anyway.

"Wait, where am I?" Timmy then asked to himself.

He looked around, and found himself in an office of some sort. In front of him was a desk, with a fan on it. To his left and right were 2 vents, and directly in front of him was a long, dark hallway. There were kid's drawings all over the walls.

"Where... where am I?" Timmy asked himself, as he then suddenly heard a strange laugh from down across the hall. He finds a flashlight, and upon turning it on, sees two large, glowing white eyes and a large set of sharp teeth. It was a giant green head down across the hall... that resembled a plush bear, but without ears.

"What the hell?" Timmy asked himself...

...as the head started flying towards him.

TO BE CONTINUED...