Chapter :6

Henry's POV:

I backed away from him, he wasn't in his senses at all. My heart pounded in my chest like a hammer and my eyes wide with fear. Breathing became suddenly very difficult or I was just hyper-ventilating. I turned and ran out from the door and into the garden where the guests were.

"Are you okay?"

I saw Nancy approach me with a worried expression. "Y-yeah just abit worried about him, t-that's all!" I replied nervously and smiled. "Henry..." her voice grave. "You can tell me!" her expression really serious now. "It's William..." I sighed giving in. "What about him?" She implored further, her stare growing more concerned. "He's not in his senses!" I exclaimed in a barely audible tone. "Henry, calm down! Obviously he lost his youngest child!" Nancy spoke making me sit down on a chair. "No... You don't understand! He is literally not in his senses!" I exclaimed in a whisper as she offered me a glass of water which was on the table. "Henry Emily, I think right now you are the crazy one here! Just remain quite!" replied Nancy irritatedly and turned to leave to comfort the crying Clara Afton. I sat silently throughout the funeral and not speaking to anyone at all. He eventually came out too, his eyes bloodshot from crying too much I guess. From afar he looked like a normal person talking but from near he looked like a zombie who got raised from the ground. I noticed he kept staring here and there, guess he was searching for me but I remained in my seat. Eventually he spotted me sitting way back and far from him. Giving a hesitant look he averted his gaze from mine. After what had happened he was second guessing his choice to come near me. Something was really off about him. Majority of the time he spaced out between conversations and this was a really bad sign. It meant he was thinking something.

Something really bad

Narrator's POV:

Weeks passed on and a new Freddy's Fazbear Pizzeria was opened. Four new characters were performing on the stages of the new pizzeria. Namely Freddy, who was an orange brown bear with a mic in one hand, claimed the center of the main stage. Next to him a Blue Violet rabbit namely Bonnie who played a red electric guitar, claimed the left side of the main stage. A yellow chicken with a white bib and a pink cupcake in one hand claimed the right side of the main stage. Whereas the rust orange fox namely Foxy having a silver hook for a hand and an eye patch claimed his own purple curtained stage next to the main stage. They were the advanced types of the previous two and were according the safety procedures. No sooner had they hit the stage, they became instantly famous among the kids and the adults. Masks, plushies and small action figurines were made of them. Business was once gain booming for the two best friends but William had other plans whatsoever.

Days went by normal and the four animals everyday played for the numerous birthday parties that took place every day. The employees of the pizzeria were made aware that no one should go to the safe room and wear the Spring body animatronic suit that lay there nor anyone else was supposed to go there.

-The first quadruple disappearances-

The last party for the day was going on when suddenly a group of children gather around the stage staring with awe as the new animatronics played their songs. Then a certain brown-haired boy's gaze fell on a certain dark purple haired boy who nervously neared towards them.

"Well, well. If it isn't Mikey boy!" sneered one of the kids as he approached them. "H-hi Gabriel, what's up?" he replied in a nervous tone and smiled but none returned his. "Who you gonna kill now, big boy!" jeered a yellow haired girl and earned a glare from him. "What's wrong with you guys?" spoke Michael rather surprised at their indifferent attitude towards him. "Isn't it obvious? We don't want you around!" a red-haired round faced guy replied sneering at him too. "Long gone the times you were our gang leader! I'm the new leader now!" a blue violet haired boy replied sizing up to him and shoving him back. "Luka and Fritz.... Why are you doing this to me? We were in that incident together!" piped up Michael rather nervous and belittled by them. Meanwhile the yellow haired girl's gaze fell upon a door which was half open. Then she saw a yellow bunny figure appear behind it and gestured her to come near with one finger on his teeth resembling to a "be quite" sign. Intrigued, she left the boys to themselves and followed the bunny into the dark corridor.

They were down the hall and quite further away from the entrance of the corridor. The big rabbit turned towards her.

"Hiya little fella, what's your name, hm?

"It's Suzie!"

"Suzie, what a nice name!"

"What's your name Mr. Rabbit?"

"Oh mine? Well you can call me Spring Bonnie!"

"S-spring Bonnie?"

"Yes! Spring Bonnie my dear Suzie!" he smiled and again began walking till they reached safe room. Opening the door, he let the child go in first then he himself got in. Turning up the lights the room was filled with parts and prototype costumes. "So why are we here, Spring Bonnie?" questioned the girl slightly confused and nervous. "We are here for a special surprise just for you!" replied the bunny cheerfully as he locked the door behind him and advanced towards a closet. Upon opening it he took out a big sharp silver knife with a black handle. He gestured the girl to come nearer to him. Hiding the knife behind his back he smiled at the girl. "Okay now Suzie, close your eyes and count back from ten! I'll give you a surprise!" the rabbit spoke and she began the count down.

"10...

9...

8...

7...

6...

5...

4..." before she could finish the knife plunged her stomach and with a swift motion her abdomen was ripped upwards from the center. Blood bursted out like a fountain and spilled all over the floor with her entrails littering the floor. He led out a maniacal laugh and the suit got stained red with her blood too. Now it was race against time and time to escape aswell. The rabbit aka William Afton quickly yet carefully mopped and bleach cleaned the floor. His sharp ears caught the sounds of panicked people and the faint sounds of Suzie's name being called.

His killing spree had just begun.