AHeartlessNobody
Dragon Rider
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"You stay right here Willow. I'll be right back in just a few minutes."
"Okay Daddy. Love you." Willow giggled and smiled up at her father, the two sharing kisses on the cheeks before the older man left, leaving the little red headed girl in the security office by herself. She just smiled more and hopped up into the chair her father always sat in, flipping through the screens with interest on her face. She had always loved coming to her father's work, but never before had she been here when no one else was. It was strangely quiet and so different from the normal sounds of children laughing and music playing.
The little girl continued to flip through the camera, pretending as though she were the security guard and not her father. She loved playing make believe and this was just another instance that she was putting her imagination to work. She hummed to herself, pressing the buttons, when she saw something that made her stop and look at the screen closer. One of the animatronics on the strange were missing, causing her to tilt her head to the side in confusion, "Where's Bonnie?"
She began pressing more buttons and unable to find the bunny, turned back to the screen that showed the stage, her eyes widening at the site that now the chicken was gone, "Huh? Chika?" She continued to switch cameras and every time she caught a glimpse of them in the cameras in different rooms, the camera would just go out until they were gone from sight again. Noises could now be heard. Noises that frightened her. Dark laughter. Heavy metal clanging. And finally, in her fear, the child went to turn on the light, seeing a frightening sight. Bonnie was at the door. A scream escaped the six year old girl and she turned, running for the other door, though, stepping into the hall, it was clear to see that Chika was there was well. The now crying and whimpering child slowly backed into the room, only to back straight into Freddy and an older animatronic named Buddy. She looked at them all, wide eyed as they crept closer, "Please....please....I want my Daddy.....please don't hurt me...." Then, Buddy grabbed her, dragging her out of the room and toward the storage closet as she struggled against his grasp, "No! Please! Daddy! DADDY!" her last few moment were full of pain, screaming, blood, and the sight of what had been her favorite animatronic from Buddy Beagle's Pizza, Foxy.
That was twenty seven years ago. And this was no longer Buddy's. No, Buddy had long since been gone. Now this was Freddy's Pizza. And many things had changed.
She no longer thought of herself as Willow. In fact, that name had been forgotten by her. If anyone asked her who she was, she would reply simply by saying 'Foxy', named after the red fox she controlled if she wanted to get something done. The same fox she had been painfully stuffed into that night of her death.
Her father no longer worked here. Every week or so they got a new security guard, though, they all either left or...well...they died. Foxy watched every night as the others went after the poor men who had done nothing wrong but pick the wrong place to work. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chika didn't care about that though. Those men were security guards, so in their eyes, those men were evil. Foxy didn't think that though. To her, her father had been a kind and gentle man. But, even if he had harmed these other children, these other security guards hadn't and there was no reason to kill them. That was why she always tried to stop them. They had hated her from the very beginning, but after she started trying to warn the guards, they couldn't stand her and had destroyed her animatronic so she had to be put away.
But, being behind that curtain didn't bother her. In fact, she liked it. She was alone and away from the others, just like she wanted. While the other ghosts roamed about the restaurant day and night(without their animatronics during the day and with them at night), she stayed secluded behind her curtain, only peaking out every once and a while.
And that's what she did now. The restaurant was closed for the night, though the new guard who had started just the day before wasn't there yet and their animatronics weren't in roaming mode yet. She didn't push the curtain aside, but she merely looked between the small space open to see the other children, all one stage next to their characters, ready to go. This was going to be a long night.
"Almost midnight. He better get here soon." Samuel stated as he stood in front of Chika, tapping his foot impatiently before disappearing and reappearing next to his twin brother, Daniel, "When he does get here, we need to start earlier Daniel. We need all the time we can get. You go to he left, and I'll go to his right. We'll get him tonight for sure."
Looking up, the boy saw the youngest of the four, her being two years younger than he and Daniel, peaking at them from behind the curtain and with that, glared at the girl with a rather cold look, "You better stay behind that curtain! You mess this up for us and we'll have at you again!" He heard the girl yelp and back further into her curtain, out of sight from them. She would easily know he wasn't bluffing. While the four of them couldn't touch things that were alive or solid(unless it was using the animatronic to do so), they sure could touch each other and they had harmed her many times before for getting in their way.
As soon as she was hidden in her place again, all of them could hear the door to the restaurant open and disappeared from view, keeping out the sight of the humans for now. At least until later. Much to they're surprise, the guard wasn't alone. No, in after him walked three others. They were all laughing and joking about how scary this place really was at night. They had no idea what they were getting in to, which would be more fun for Sammy, Daniel, and Molly. More people to kill was always a good way to get their anger out.
"Told you its creepy. Last night I kept hearing noises and the camera kept flickering out. It's the perfect setting for our project." Jackson grinned at his three friends when he walked in, placing his security hat on his head, walking over to check on the animatronics, "The guy working here before me recorded some messages to 'train me' I guess? Well, I think he was trying to scare me, you know how some people try to make fun of the new kid?" He laughed and stepped onto the stage, poking Freddy on the arm, "He told me these guys tend to 'roam' around."
Hopping off of the stage again, he shrugged, "We could put that into the story. Might be interesting to have that as the main plot. Killer robots in a kids joint. Heh. That'd give the teacher a laugh." Motioning for them to follow him he went into the 'employee's only room and upon entereing, laira spoke.
"Look at all of these suits." Picking one of the heads up, she shivered, "They got all sorts of metal things inside them."
Jackson looked back at her as he turned out the main power and turned on the generator, raising an eyebrow, "Oh yeah, the guy on the phone told me about those. They have wires and beams n them to hold the endoskeletons in." He went over to the table and picked up the only endoskeleton in the room to show them, "See? Its what makes the suits move."
"Its so creepy." She set the head down as she and others began to follow him to the security room, "Does anyone here actually where suits? Like the mascot kinds, not the robot ones."
Jackson shook his head, plopping down in to a computer chair, while the others found their own places to sit, on the couch or in one of the many chairs to the side, "I was told there used to be, but the manager said after some incident they're not allowed to have any in the restaurant any more. She didn't tell me what the incident was, but it had to be pretty bad for them to not let costumes in here." When he got done speaking, the phone next to him began to ring and he sighed, "There's the training recording. He better not start spewing that crap about moving animatronics again." He rolled his eyes and picked up the phone and put it on speaker for all of them to hear.
"Uh, hello? Hello? Well if you’re hearing this, then you made it to day two! Congrats! I- I won’t talk quite as long this time, as Freddy and his friends tend to become more active as the week progresses. Uhh, it might be a good idea to peek at those cameras while I talk, just to make sure that everyone’s in their proper place, y’know?"
Jackson huffed in annoyance, but did as he said, flipping to the monitor, nodding to himself to see everyone was there and continued to listen as he watched.
"Uhh, interestingly enough, Freddy himself doesn't come off stage very often. I heard he becomes a lot more active in the dark though, so hey. I guess that’s one more reason not to run out of power, right? I also want to emphasize the importance of using your door lights. Uh, there are blind spots in your camera view, and those blind spots happen to be right outside your doors. So if you can’t find something - or someone - on your cameras, be sure to check the door light. You might only have a few seconds to react. Not that you would be in any danger, of course. I’m not implying that."
"Wow, this guy really is crazy. He doesn't think you actually believe this right?" She just got a shrug from him and they continued to listen.
"Also, check on the curtain in Pirate Cove from time to time. The character in there seems unique in that he becomes more active if the cameras remain off for long periods of time. I guess he doesn't like being watched. I dunno."
Jackson turned his camera to the Pirate Cove and nothing seemed out of place. He hadn't even realized that was there before, much less that there was an animatronic in there. Right now he couldn't see the animatronic in there, but maybe later they would go check it out and take a picture of it for their story.
"Anyway! I’m sure you have everything under control. Talk to you soon!”
Seeing the phone call was over, Jackson put the phone back on the receiver and spun in his chair to look at the others, a grin back on his face, "Well, look at that. We're already getting ideas for out story and its only midnight."
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Finally it was midnight.
Smirking, the blonde little boy standing in front of Chika looked to his brother and nodded. With that, Chika was on the move, ready to kill if she managed to get close enough to the security room and to those unexpected teens.
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"You stay right here Willow. I'll be right back in just a few minutes."
"Okay Daddy. Love you." Willow giggled and smiled up at her father, the two sharing kisses on the cheeks before the older man left, leaving the little red headed girl in the security office by herself. She just smiled more and hopped up into the chair her father always sat in, flipping through the screens with interest on her face. She had always loved coming to her father's work, but never before had she been here when no one else was. It was strangely quiet and so different from the normal sounds of children laughing and music playing.
The little girl continued to flip through the camera, pretending as though she were the security guard and not her father. She loved playing make believe and this was just another instance that she was putting her imagination to work. She hummed to herself, pressing the buttons, when she saw something that made her stop and look at the screen closer. One of the animatronics on the strange were missing, causing her to tilt her head to the side in confusion, "Where's Bonnie?"
She began pressing more buttons and unable to find the bunny, turned back to the screen that showed the stage, her eyes widening at the site that now the chicken was gone, "Huh? Chika?" She continued to switch cameras and every time she caught a glimpse of them in the cameras in different rooms, the camera would just go out until they were gone from sight again. Noises could now be heard. Noises that frightened her. Dark laughter. Heavy metal clanging. And finally, in her fear, the child went to turn on the light, seeing a frightening sight. Bonnie was at the door. A scream escaped the six year old girl and she turned, running for the other door, though, stepping into the hall, it was clear to see that Chika was there was well. The now crying and whimpering child slowly backed into the room, only to back straight into Freddy and an older animatronic named Buddy. She looked at them all, wide eyed as they crept closer, "Please....please....I want my Daddy.....please don't hurt me...." Then, Buddy grabbed her, dragging her out of the room and toward the storage closet as she struggled against his grasp, "No! Please! Daddy! DADDY!" her last few moment were full of pain, screaming, blood, and the sight of what had been her favorite animatronic from Buddy Beagle's Pizza, Foxy.
That was twenty seven years ago. And this was no longer Buddy's. No, Buddy had long since been gone. Now this was Freddy's Pizza. And many things had changed.
She no longer thought of herself as Willow. In fact, that name had been forgotten by her. If anyone asked her who she was, she would reply simply by saying 'Foxy', named after the red fox she controlled if she wanted to get something done. The same fox she had been painfully stuffed into that night of her death.
Her father no longer worked here. Every week or so they got a new security guard, though, they all either left or...well...they died. Foxy watched every night as the others went after the poor men who had done nothing wrong but pick the wrong place to work. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chika didn't care about that though. Those men were security guards, so in their eyes, those men were evil. Foxy didn't think that though. To her, her father had been a kind and gentle man. But, even if he had harmed these other children, these other security guards hadn't and there was no reason to kill them. That was why she always tried to stop them. They had hated her from the very beginning, but after she started trying to warn the guards, they couldn't stand her and had destroyed her animatronic so she had to be put away.
But, being behind that curtain didn't bother her. In fact, she liked it. She was alone and away from the others, just like she wanted. While the other ghosts roamed about the restaurant day and night(without their animatronics during the day and with them at night), she stayed secluded behind her curtain, only peaking out every once and a while.
And that's what she did now. The restaurant was closed for the night, though the new guard who had started just the day before wasn't there yet and their animatronics weren't in roaming mode yet. She didn't push the curtain aside, but she merely looked between the small space open to see the other children, all one stage next to their characters, ready to go. This was going to be a long night.
"Almost midnight. He better get here soon." Samuel stated as he stood in front of Chika, tapping his foot impatiently before disappearing and reappearing next to his twin brother, Daniel, "When he does get here, we need to start earlier Daniel. We need all the time we can get. You go to he left, and I'll go to his right. We'll get him tonight for sure."
Looking up, the boy saw the youngest of the four, her being two years younger than he and Daniel, peaking at them from behind the curtain and with that, glared at the girl with a rather cold look, "You better stay behind that curtain! You mess this up for us and we'll have at you again!" He heard the girl yelp and back further into her curtain, out of sight from them. She would easily know he wasn't bluffing. While the four of them couldn't touch things that were alive or solid(unless it was using the animatronic to do so), they sure could touch each other and they had harmed her many times before for getting in their way.
As soon as she was hidden in her place again, all of them could hear the door to the restaurant open and disappeared from view, keeping out the sight of the humans for now. At least until later. Much to they're surprise, the guard wasn't alone. No, in after him walked three others. They were all laughing and joking about how scary this place really was at night. They had no idea what they were getting in to, which would be more fun for Sammy, Daniel, and Molly. More people to kill was always a good way to get their anger out.
"Told you its creepy. Last night I kept hearing noises and the camera kept flickering out. It's the perfect setting for our project." Jackson grinned at his three friends when he walked in, placing his security hat on his head, walking over to check on the animatronics, "The guy working here before me recorded some messages to 'train me' I guess? Well, I think he was trying to scare me, you know how some people try to make fun of the new kid?" He laughed and stepped onto the stage, poking Freddy on the arm, "He told me these guys tend to 'roam' around."
Hopping off of the stage again, he shrugged, "We could put that into the story. Might be interesting to have that as the main plot. Killer robots in a kids joint. Heh. That'd give the teacher a laugh." Motioning for them to follow him he went into the 'employee's only room and upon entereing, laira spoke.
"Look at all of these suits." Picking one of the heads up, she shivered, "They got all sorts of metal things inside them."
Jackson looked back at her as he turned out the main power and turned on the generator, raising an eyebrow, "Oh yeah, the guy on the phone told me about those. They have wires and beams n them to hold the endoskeletons in." He went over to the table and picked up the only endoskeleton in the room to show them, "See? Its what makes the suits move."
"Its so creepy." She set the head down as she and others began to follow him to the security room, "Does anyone here actually where suits? Like the mascot kinds, not the robot ones."
Jackson shook his head, plopping down in to a computer chair, while the others found their own places to sit, on the couch or in one of the many chairs to the side, "I was told there used to be, but the manager said after some incident they're not allowed to have any in the restaurant any more. She didn't tell me what the incident was, but it had to be pretty bad for them to not let costumes in here." When he got done speaking, the phone next to him began to ring and he sighed, "There's the training recording. He better not start spewing that crap about moving animatronics again." He rolled his eyes and picked up the phone and put it on speaker for all of them to hear.
"Uh, hello? Hello? Well if you’re hearing this, then you made it to day two! Congrats! I- I won’t talk quite as long this time, as Freddy and his friends tend to become more active as the week progresses. Uhh, it might be a good idea to peek at those cameras while I talk, just to make sure that everyone’s in their proper place, y’know?"
Jackson huffed in annoyance, but did as he said, flipping to the monitor, nodding to himself to see everyone was there and continued to listen as he watched.
"Uhh, interestingly enough, Freddy himself doesn't come off stage very often. I heard he becomes a lot more active in the dark though, so hey. I guess that’s one more reason not to run out of power, right? I also want to emphasize the importance of using your door lights. Uh, there are blind spots in your camera view, and those blind spots happen to be right outside your doors. So if you can’t find something - or someone - on your cameras, be sure to check the door light. You might only have a few seconds to react. Not that you would be in any danger, of course. I’m not implying that."
"Wow, this guy really is crazy. He doesn't think you actually believe this right?" She just got a shrug from him and they continued to listen.
"Also, check on the curtain in Pirate Cove from time to time. The character in there seems unique in that he becomes more active if the cameras remain off for long periods of time. I guess he doesn't like being watched. I dunno."
Jackson turned his camera to the Pirate Cove and nothing seemed out of place. He hadn't even realized that was there before, much less that there was an animatronic in there. Right now he couldn't see the animatronic in there, but maybe later they would go check it out and take a picture of it for their story.
"Anyway! I’m sure you have everything under control. Talk to you soon!”
Seeing the phone call was over, Jackson put the phone back on the receiver and spun in his chair to look at the others, a grin back on his face, "Well, look at that. We're already getting ideas for out story and its only midnight."
~~~~~~
Finally it was midnight.
Smirking, the blonde little boy standing in front of Chika looked to his brother and nodded. With that, Chika was on the move, ready to kill if she managed to get close enough to the security room and to those unexpected teens.
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