4.1 (OracleMask)

The Fazbear Gang Awoke in their respective spots on stage. Between the four of them, they preferred to loop in this version of the restaurant...well, Bonnie, Freddy, and Chica did. Foxy always felt there was no major difference between being stuck in the Parts and Services and the closed Pirate's Cove - he wasn't allowed to entertain the children either way and that meant they were equally unpleasant. But for the others, getting to entertain the children was a pleasure that no amount of looping could ever surpass.

None of them outwardly reacted as they sensed a ping just after 12am.

But when the pings started firing off one after another without ending, the animatronics on stage couldn't help but turn their heads to the inactive camera. Who in the world was pinging away like that?

~I'll go check the Office, hold on~ Bonnie broadcasted to the others, before hopping off the stage.

Privately, the bunny thought that there must be a newbie looper replacing Mike this time. Someone terrified out of their wits and trying to signal for help...sheesh, it wasn't their fault that Freddy Fazbear's Pizza had such a bad reputation in the looping universe. Even if they'd all stuffed an unsuspecting looper into a suit at least once. In a while. Not to mention Mike. Also Jeremy.

Huh, that almost sounded bad when Bonnie thought about it.

Finally reaching the Office (those damn pings never STOPPED) Bonnie peered in and was surprised to see Mike was sitting there. He was hunched over in the chair, hands over his ears, and acting very un-Mike-like. None of the cameras were being checked and the doors were wide open: Bonnie was able to walk right up to Mike before the guy even noticed.

"Bonnie? Er, Bonnie, tell me that's you, PLEASE tell me that's you, you guys are not gonna BELIEVE what I just went through -"

~Mike, it's me, calm down!~ Bonnie said, waving both hands to stop the babbling, ~Yeah, we're all Awake. What's up with you?~

Taking a deep breath to steady himself, Mike pulled a laptop computer out of his subspace pocket.

"Get everyone in here, I have to show you guys something."

Who IS that? Freddy asked, flipping signs around at high speed, I don't remember you ever being yellow, Bonnie. Or is it a composite version of us? Made of pieces of us...that's just...ugh! I never want to be Awake for a loop where THAT happens.

"Screeee," Chica pointed out, flapping both arms, "Screeee? SCRRREEEE!"

Aye, that ending was a sorry mess, tapped out Foxy, Almost feel sorry for that 'un, whoever he be.

"Scrrrrreee?!"

I said ALMOST, lass.

~Mike, who were you replacing?~ Bonnie asked, deciding to ignore the disturbing implications of the recordings Mike had just shown them for now, ~It couldn't be Jeremy, could it?~

"I don't KNOW!" Mike exclaimed, "I don't know why, but there some serious weirdness going on there. No loop memories, nobody called me by name...I didn't even get a paycheck!"

Mike suddenly calmed down, a sudden gleam in his eye.

"Oh wait, I burned the place down. No wonder I didn't get a paycheck."

Despite the seriousness of the situation, Freddy huffed out a laugh at that.

4.2 (Awesomedude17)

"So, what's your opinion on that Fazbear place?"

Everyone perked up at Tony Stark's question.

"Well, I tried to short them out with some liquid, but I didn't have any at hand." The Postal Dude said.

"Then what did you... On second thought, never mind." Scout shook his head as The Dude chuckled evilly.

"How about you Scout?" Tony asked.

"Bastards shoved me in a suit on the third night. And then the fox replaced me the next loop. I'm more than a little pissed at 'em."

"Freddy is a loon, but he's new." Bugs said as he munched on his ever present carrot.

"Wait, Fazbear's looping?" Tony asked with dread.

"He's been looping for a few thousand loops now." Shepard replied.

"Barkeep, mix a Pan-Galactic Gargle Blaster and a ryncol please. I need alcohol."

"Great, how can this be worse?"

Someone tapped Scout's shoulder. Scout turned and saw Freddy.

"Holy crap!"

"Billy came to my restaurant last loop. Mind if I join?"

At that moment, fear turned to pity, and the group let the animatronic join the group.

"So, that's your plan?" Ashley Williams asked.

"Yes. That's how we kill Billy. I don't care that he's a kid, he's a monster."

"Groovy." The group locked and loaded their weapons and searched for the MLE for the sole purpose of payback.

And as Springtrap had found out, payback can be cruel.

4.3 (Gamerex27)

"Why," Rainbow Dash hissed through clenched teeth, "is Yggdrasil obsessed with that log-damn restaurant?!"

"Freddy's place?" Dainty Spurs asked. "Eh, it's not that bad. Can't be as annoying as this friggin name I'm stuck with in this place."

"Oh, the original is easy to handle," Dashie moaned, gulping down her drink. "But the 'backwards expansion' that happened? And that bucking bunny that showed up last time?"

"The gold one?" Gilda asked, tilting her head. "Urgh, yeah, that one's bad. And for some reason, it always smells like blood!"

"I've been there about...twice in the past Loops," Dainty/Dante continued. "The first time, I got my skull cracked from behind before I could do anything! Second time, I got a few shots off, but that thing is goddamn bulletproof! The Amala guys have been there, too. Isabeau, their machine expert? She couldn't decide on what was going on, and according to Langdon, the backstory and atmosphere of the place changes every Loop!"

"I got through the first two alright," the gold-coated stallion with the massive red laser sword strapped to his back said, "but I got ganged up on in the third place. The Monado couldn't predict the future fast enough to let me see all of them coming."

It's not like we can control it, the mangy-coated fox sitting by Fluttershy said, tapping out its speech in Morse Code. Half the time, I'm haunted by one of them poor kids, and the other half I've got glitches in all me britches!

There really is nothing consistent about it, the bear cub sitting next to him agreed, via Pinkie Pie esque magically appearing signs. I don't even remember what the Baseline was like, never mind how we all ended up Looping!

"It may have something to do with that 'Grima Patch' the Pleroma mentioned," Shulk guessed. "It's supposed to stop entities tied to Loopers from coming with them. Maybe it works on your ghosts too?"

"No one's really been able to live through the horror attraction there yet for the full 5 nights," Dante mentioned. "Or at least, no one I've heard of. All I know is, if we ever find out the truth behind all this, there will be hell to pay. It was fun the first few times, but I'm getting sick of Freddy Fucking Fazbear. Uh, no offense."

None taken, the bear said with a flip of its sign. If we do find him, we'll be setting up a new attraction.

Come see the child-murdering monster! Foxy tapped out. Keelhaul him! Strangle him! Kill him! Only 5 doubloons per entry!

4.4 (wildrook)

And when it comes to Night Five...

Springtrap had laughed at Mike as he was waiting for an opportunity to strike. However, Mike wasn't alone. He had been waiting for this opportunity to show up ever since he had those visions.

"Oi," he said, "stupid face!"

That caught the man's attention.

"Yeah, you heard me. Stupid face!" Mike gave the thing a glare. "You have to be pretty dense to not notice that this wasn't just random chance that I returned to Fu...no...FAZBEAR'S just because of nostalgia. When I worked at the Pizzeria, I was terrified, but I had someone back home to come back to during those seven days, and then I found out about the tale that caused the bite. However, the other two guys before me weren't as lucky. One of them got stuck taking YOUR crime and the other got fired for tampering with the Animatronics."

Springtrap was confused. What the heck was this buffoon babbling about?

"Don't get me started on the Phone Guy...the one who I THOUGHT was you, at first. I'm making sure his death isn't in vain, because from what I can tell, all of those night guards had one thing in common."

He then growled.

"THEY STARTED WITH YOU!" he yelled, pointing at Springtrap. "Night Guards of Fazbear ever since those murders have suffered because of you murdering those kids and stuffing them within the Animatronic Bodies. The very same ones you dismantled! The very souls that couldn't pass through the afterlife. The nightmares that cursed the employers of past and present. All of them had an origin, and that was you." His anger was then replaced by curiosity. "Now, tell me...what happened that caused you to murder those kids? Did you have some sick, twisted pleasure leading them into the back of the shop just so you can latch them into the suits? Or is it because you couldn't stand their cries?"

Springtrap looked annoyed, but Mike smirked.

"I think I hit a nerve," he said. "Well, I hate to say it, but there's something you missed...you smashed FOUR Animatronics." Mike was surprised. "Oh, don't give me that look. There were FIVE Animatronics at Fazbear's Pizza. And I'm not talking about Golden Freddy OR your Glorious Golden Ass...am I right, Puppet?"

That name alone had brought surprise to the Animatronic as he turned around to see...the Four Fazbear Animatronics? And the Puppet!? But...they're supposed to be dismantled!

"Oh, you didn't know? Their souls won't leave until YOURS is extinguished," Mike said, making Springtrap GLARE at the only human. "And for the record, they KNOW I'm not an Endoskeleton THIS time. Who do you think helped the Puppet REPAIR them?"

Before Springtrap could lunge at the human, Foxy leaped towards the mishmash and grabbed him by the hook.

"Oh, it's been so long," Freddy said, via magic sign. He then flipped it over. "Nice work being the distraction, Mike. You've DEFINITELY earned not being a suit THIS time."

"Hey, I wanted to make sure this guy pays for quite some time," Mike said, looking at the Puppet. "Now it's time for you guys to pay him back and end the curse."

And for the first time in a while...since that day...Springtrap was afraid. No, scratch that...he was TERRIFIED.

"For your crimes against the children since 1987," Mike said, "I, as the resident Fazbear Fright's Night Guard (for this Loop) and the jury of the Animatronic peers at this moment...we find you, the madman who started the whole thing, judged, by all charges..." And it was at that moment the Puppet became active.

"G...U...I...L...T...Y..." Puppet added, making a thumbs-down gesture.

Mike then smirked. "Could have put it any better myself," he said. "Make sure he doesn't try anything...his sentence clear...SCRAP HIM!"

And no one said that Mike Schmidt hated the adrenaline rush. For that Loop alone...the one time he could wish the Puppet was to Awaken from...he smiled.

Satisfaction was guaranteed...and he admitted...for once...he loved being the Night Guard working for Fazbear.

4.5 (Awesomedude17)

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Freddy repeatedly smashed his head against the wall as an animatronic possessed by Billy kept giggling like the moron he is.

"Well, what did you fucking expect, shoving the kid in the damn suit?" Jeremy spat at Freddy.

"Deuhahahahaha."

"Help Me!"

4.6 (GammaTron)

"Men, get down here!"

"So, what do you think Sarge is gonna make this Loop instead of Lopez Dos point O?" Grif asked as he and Simmons walked out of the base and where Sarge was, standing beside something under a curtain.

"I don't know. You know that at least half the time, it'll be that crazy copy of Lopez and the other half it's something random. Remember when he made Zero?"

"Which Zero? Lelouch Zero as a robot? X-Era Zero? Or is it the Mega Man Zero?"

"The time he made all three."

"Oh yeah. Forgot about that," Grif nodded, "Must have been a Brain Bleach trip."

"About time you two got here," Sarge informed, "Men, I have good news and bad news. Th' bad news is that we were out of armors. Th' good news is..." Sarge pulled the curtain off and Simmons let out a girlish scream, "...Is that Ah found a rabbit suit."

Grif looked to his left where Simmons had been. All that was there was a piece of paper that said 'I QUIT!' and a puddle of urine. Turning back to the purple bunny animatronic and let out a ping. The bunny turned to him and nodded.

"Great. Hey, Sarge, what made you think making a bunny animatronic was a good idea?" Grif asked.

"Can it, dirtbag," Sarge snorted, "Bonnie, Ah want y'all t' go over there and get them Blues outta there."

Bonnie shrugged before walking into the Blue Team's base on Chorus.

"HOLY FUCK!" Washington's voice freaked.

"Yay! A purple gorilla!" Caboose's voice cheered.

"Oh dude, fuck this. I'm outta here," Tucker's voice came before Washington and Tucker ran out, dragging Caboose.

"But I wanna give him a kitty..." Caboose pouted.

Grif sighed as Sarge laughed. He and Simmons just had to be the only ones awake this Loop.

"Stupid stealth Anchors..." Grif muttered.

4.7 (Awesomedude17)

Mike's awakening wasn't new, he was an anchor. And the only thing different with this loop is that Bonnie's a girl again. Mike didn't even bother with that much more, he had sent the ping and got no response.

He went through the loop as usual, spending the five nights avoiding getting death by suit stuffing.

Soon, night 6 came, so this time, he'd get an extra 50 cents in his check.

Night 7 also came, in which he decided to not bother with the animatronics, and kept his dangerous job.

And then he realized that he was spending an eighth night there.

Mike began to wonder if Yggdrasil was more broken, or if this was a cruel variant loop.

The hallucinations faded quickly thanks to loops of having the same thing happen over and over again, but the nights of lost sleep began to take their toll, as well as having a second job this loop.

On the third week, he passed out from exhaustion.

He quickly woke up, and checked the monitor.

Foxy wasn't in his cove.

Panicked looking began to change to confusion.

And then the emergency exit screen came up

The exit was open.

Mike checked for his keys, only to find that they weren't there.

Mike didn't take long to put two and two together.

"Great. Foxy didn't kill me, but now he's out of the restaurant."

Mike wondered what he'd do.

And then he realized something.

"This is a terrible idea... Freddy, Chica, Bonnie, please come up to the security office, right now."

4.8 (Detective Ethan Redfield)

Mike was bored this loop. Once, he thought he could cover the loop in his sleep, well he succeeded just now, somehow. Didn't even realize the night was over until the alarm beeped on his desk. He looked outside his door to see the blast doors closed and Bonnie trudging down the hallway, seemingly disappointed. He sent a ping out, since this was the first night. Two pings, both originating in the kitchen area. Mike shrugged as he stepped through the right exit and towards the kitchen.

He didn't realize something was off until he walked smack dab into the newly posted door to the kitchen. There was no door to the kitchen. With a couple knocks, the door opened to reveal a male looper he didn't recognize. The man was rugged, with brown ponytail hair and his forehead wrapped in a bandana. The new guy gave a charming smile and held out his hand, "Hey. You must be the anchor. Elliot Spencer, Leverage loop."

Mike was too dazed in surprise as he unconsciously shook the man's hand. "Mike Schmidt, Five Nights at Freddy's Loops."

Elliot issued the anchor into the kitchen, where Chica was hard at work cutting pepperoni for use during the day. Elliot chuckled as he watched. "Thought that loop where I replaced Komatsu in the Gourmet Age was strange, this one however takes the cake. Never in a million years did I think I would ever be teaching an animatronic how to cook. She's got some talent though."

Suddenly, Elliot put his hand to his ear as if someone was speaking to him. "Yes Nate."

Someone must have spoken back to him, because Elliot suddenly spoke again. "No, I haven't, been a bit busy trying to keep this bird from stuffing me in an animatronic suit."

"The bird thought I was the killer. It was only after I showed her my hobby that she stopped chasing me all over the building. She promised not to kill me if I shared with her my culinary techniques. It's only a few minutes ago that we realized the other was awake."

Elliot's eyes looked around in exasperation, only to land on Mike, "Nate, the security guard is looping, and I think he'll be willing and able to help us tomorrow."

The hitter nodded and pulled out a fresh ear bud from his subspace pocket. "Put this in your ear."

After doing so, another male spoke in his ear. Is this...Mike Schmidt?

Mike blinked in surprise. "Do I know you?"

No, you do not. I have the duty roster in front of me. My name is Nathan Ford, the Anchor of the Leverage Loops. We provide Leverage for the innocent who cannot protect themselves and when the law falls short. I'm sure you know this, but the company you work for has covered up the deaths of at least 2 previous night guards, a Mr. Jeremy Fitzgerald as well as...Alec Hardison, the guy you probably know as phone guy. He was one of our team in our baseline.

He must have slept through the new phone guy's message. Mike replied. "Phone guy dies every loop, unfortunately. No one can find his remains, since the company disposes of the ruined suits and the bodies. I have yet to find where the company disposes of the bodies."

We figured as much, but this loop is different. Every Fazbear's Pizzaria has an offsite data cache for storing security footage by the cameras. They cannot take the bodies out or even broken animatronic suits, else someone up in corporate will discover their branch has faulty animatronics. The animatronics are state of the art, made by another company that's paying Fazbear's Pizzaria to cover up the guards' deaths. If there is even a hint that something is up with the animatronics, the company will shut down this restaurant. Fazbear's Pizzaria is stocked with a safe room, where extra animatronic suits are kept, and we need your knowledge of the restaurant to help us find it.

Mike sighed. "The location changes every loop."

Nate replied with a confident overtone. When the animatronics got into Fitzgerald and Hardison's office, no one could tell what took place inside. All the recordings show are one animatronic getting in, and an hour later, the same animatronic leaving the way it came. Either the bodies are still in the security room, or the safe room is accessible from the security room. We need you to find it.

Mike straightened and replied. "Alright. I'm in."

*Meanwhile*

While Nate briefed Mike on the situation, Elliot went back to preparing pizza. He showed Chica the kitchen knife, forehand first. "Hold a knife like this, you can cut through a pepperoni. You have to cut it just right, if it's too thin, you lose some flavor. Too thick, and the pizza becomes chewy. No one likes chewy pizza. Also-"

He flipped the knife backhand, "Hold it like this, and you can cut through eight yakuza in four seconds. Knives are like people, all in context."

He set the knife down and pointed at the bird robot. "Remember, make sure that neither you, nor your knife has blood on it, else it'll ruin the food for everyone. Blood can carry diseases, infections. Don't want to make the children sick."

Chica shook her head in horror. She didn't want to hurt the children, anything or anyone but that.

4.9 (Codelyoko22)

Freddy watched as the power went out, whoever was the guard this time around was pretty good, but this night, he would not live to see the next day. He walked to the side door of the office, while starting up the music, he looked into the room... wait... where was the security guard? He wasn't in the room, did he run out of the room via the other door?

Freddy imminently left the security office to go hunt down the missing guard, unknowingly missing Trilby, who was pressed up against the wall, sighing a breath of relief.

4.10 (Evilhumour)

Dell tsked as he was leaning over the Toy Foxy as he did his best to repair her before his shift began.

"That ain't right darling," he sighed as he looked her damaged chassis, reaching into his subspace pocket as he reluctantly pulled out some of his more serious tools to do some light fixes on the animatronic. "I'm sorry, but I don't have enough time to fix you properly with what your fellow animatronics wandering the halls soon."

He felt the animatronic tilt its head without doing it, confusion plain on her face. "Ah, that's right darling," he laughed a bit, as he fixed her costume back on her chassis, giving her a polite nod as she scuttled back to her perch above the wide entrance into his security room. "I've seen you most privates without properly introducing myself; the name is Dell, an Engineer by profession and-" he paused for dramatic flair as he went through the first sweeps. "What most in my position would call a looper."

He felt her confusion pour into him, as he made sure to wind up the music box for the Marionette to stay put.

"You see dear," he spoke, flashing Foxy away. "The multiverse is a bit broken, and the powers that be are doing their best to fix the problems. To do that, they put the worlds through time repeats." He flashed a light down the vent to keep the Balloon Boy away. "To do that, they need people from each world to remember all the time, Anchors my lot is called, to keep our worlds steady." He risked a look up to see the Toy Foxy watched him rapt awe as he explained the loops to her. "And we tend to have those close to us start looping as well."

He sighed a bit as his sentry forced back the Toy Bonnie that he missed sneaking up on him. "I'm not your world's Anchor dear; that belongs to a fine gent named Jeremy Fitzgerald." He was aware of the fact that the Toy Foxy was now next to him, within killing distance. If she so choose to, she would be able to kill him before his sentries got her but he trusted her not to. "A fine gent, but not too good at my craft." Smirking, he patted her on the shoulder before sighing. "I'm sorry that I can't really get him to make sure you're all fixed up; it ain't right."

As he did his sweep, he heard the music box being wined up as he forgot about it. "Heh, thank you kindly dear," he tipped his hat to the animatronic after his sweep. "Almost lost my head there."

And from then on, Dell would tell her a bit more of his experiences and adventures in the loops as the two of them held back the other animatronics. Before either knew what happened, it was six in the morning. Smirking, Dell got to his feet, legs popping from sitting so long. Tilting his head to the animatronic next to him, he held his hand out to her. She took it and gently shook his hand. "I'll see you tomorrow then dear, it was nice to have some company that ain't trying to kill ya." As he walked her back to her place, he watched with pride as she gently sat back into her place. "I promise that tomorrow, I'll have a proper chassis that those brats can't pull out for ya."

The animatronic was no longer looking at him in confusion but with happiness and joy, like one friend waiting to see another again.

For that what it was.

Ma-Toy Foxy would be glad when the next day would roll in; she would have to deal with kids pulling her apart and damaging what Dell did for her, but she knew that Dell would make sure that kids wouldn't be able to hurt her again afterwards.

His stories...were wonderful and true, and she hoped that she would begin to loop as well, so she will be able to meet with her friend more once, on a longer time span then seven days.

With that, she closed her eyes and prepared herself for the new day.

4.11 (Awesomedude17)

"FUUUUUUUUUUCK!"

"SCREEEEE-"

Now, at this point, you're all wondering, what the fuck is happening, and why is a Chuck E. Cheese ripoff animatronic named Foxy trying to eat my face off?

The answer is simple. This fucking tree hates me for some reason.

And worse yet, I still don't understand why this is so scary to other people. I faced aliens, armies and on one occasion, my mom.

Then again, my world is weird.

Welp, time to die.

Foxy tackled Gordon Freeman to the ground, and then bit down on his skull, ending the loop.

4.12 (Awesomedude17)

Anakin Skywalker rubbed his temples as the newest chancellor was elected.

"thank" Freddy Fuckboy, the pale imitation of Freddy Fazbear said. "i promise that i won't wreck your shit. unless you are enragement child. if you are enragement child i only have this to fucking say." Freddy turned to BB.

"inhale my dong enragement child"

"fuck off" Enragement Child spat back.

"I hate Fuckboy's more than Fazbear's. That's an achievement." Anakin said with resignation.

4.13 (OathToOblivion)

Jeremy sighed. Here he was, yet again, just like every other Loop. One thing Jeremy always wondered about was why the Animatronics acted up now, in the timeframe of his part of the Loop. The murders hadn't even happened yet, after all, and wouldn't until later in the week. Could it really just be an error with their programming, like Phone Guy always suggested?

Phone Guy. Now there was an interesting fellow. A lot of the time, no matter how hard either he or Mike ever looked, they were never able to find him in the flesh. It defied all ounce of reason. Then again, he had heard that certain things had gone missing in the thing that had triggered the Loops. Could Phone Guy have been one of them?

As he thought this, the phone started ringing. Speak of the devil...

Well, considering that unlike with Mike, Phone Guy was actually calling him, Jeremy hit the speaker button out of habit. "Hello?" he asked in a bored tone.

"Uh...hello? Hello? Is...Is that you, Jeremy?"

"There someone else who's taking the Night Shift this week?" Jeremy asked sarcastically.

"Okay...okay, that is you. That's weird."

"How's it weird? You personally hired me as the Night Guard." Or at least, that's what Loop Memories told him this time around. He couldn't quite remember if that was the case originally.

"Well...this may sound, uh, a bit odd. But...I can't find my body for whatever reason."

"You can't find your body," Jeremy repeated blankly. Now what the hell did that mean?

"I...I know. It sounds completely crazy. I-I mean, I'm not trying to say that I am crazy or anything, it's just...A-And the last thing I remember before picking the phone up and, uh, calling you was, um..."

"Was what? Hurry it up, the Animatronics are going to go active soon," Jeremy chided.

"Oh! Right! I forgot, it's still the old...new...place. Well, the last thing I, uh, remember was that...the year was 1993, and, uh...I died."

Jeremy blinked. That sounded... "It's 1987," he pointed out.

"Uh, yeah, I, uh, realize that. I mean...I don't even know what's going on anymore."

"I do. It'll take some time to explain, but these are the details..." Jeremy started.

4.14 (ToaMataNui5000)

Sora awoke in both senses to find himself within a Station Of Awakening. He sent out a ping, getting none back in response. Sighing, he looked down to the stain glass platform, raising his eyebrow at the ridiculousness of the design.

The primary background color was yellow, with twelve red circles lining the inside curve, making it look like a pepperoni pizza. Each "pepperoni" showed a small portrait, consisting of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy, Toy Freddy, Toy Bonnie, Toy Chica, Mangle, Shadow Freddy, Shadow Bonnie, Balloon Boy, and the Puppet. In the center, Golden Freddy and Springtrap circled each other. "Seriously? What the smurf, Yggdrasil?"

Sora's train-of-thought was interrupted by a corridor of darkness opening. He immediately summoned a keyblade and took a fighting stance, finding a black-cloaked, humanoid form staring him down. "Who's there?" The young man demanded to know. The figure responded by throwing back its hood, revealing the head of a very familiar bear animatronic.

"It's me."

"Oh, hey Freddy. What's up? Nice to see you got a voice box this loop."

"Are you ready for Freddy?"

"Uh, what?" Sora watched as the bear mascot summoned a keyblade of his own. It had a motif of both a dragon and a... "OH SWEET LORD!" Sora threw up in his mouth, four times over on behalf of himself, Roxas, Xion, and Ventus. "WHY DO YOU HAVE THAT THING!"

"I want you inside of me. It's the only way we can enjoy our night of debauchery."

"We?" Sora gasped in horror as thirteen more corridors of darkness appeared, followed by all thirteen other animatronics entering, bearing similar disturbing keyblades. "Oh sweet grandfather Disney and father Nomura, please save me..." He pointlessly prayed.

"Engage the Sora, motherfucker!" All fourteen mascots chorused before launching forward.

Several dozen loops later, a clearly disturbed Sora awoke in the security room of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. He clamped his eyes shut and took deep breathes, only to receive a tap on the shoulder. He screamed in terror and punched whoever was next to him. The Puppet crumbled to the ground in response. Freddy, in his withered state, stepped into the room, only to jump back in terror as Sora whipped a keyblade towards him. "DON'T! EVEN! TRY!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Calm down, Sora!" Phone Guy urgently spoke from his respective device. "These two are awake. They ain't gonna hurt you." It took the young man several minute of heavy breathing through his teeth before he calmed down enough to disband his weapon.

"Sorry..." Sora apologized between gasps. "I had... a really bad fused loop... with you guys recently... and brain bleach... hasn't done enough to help..."

'Let me guess; Five Nights At Fuckboys?'

Sora nodded in response as he helped the Puppet back to its feet. "All fourteen twisted versions of you guys at once." Freddy's eyes widened at the horror he was told. He walked over and began patting Sora's back in pity.

"Sweet father Cawthon!" Phone Guy was flabbergasted. "I feel terrible for you, kid."

"It's fine. It wasn't any of your faults." Sora feigned a smile.

'No need to hide it. Trust us. We all bloody hate those variants too.' Freddy thought for a second before flipping his sign again. 'I think we have some sea-salt popsicles in the kitchen that you can have, so long as they aren't expired.'

"Thanks Freddy. You really do try."

4.15 (Evilhumour)

When Mike Woke up this loop, something was wrong.

He felt it in his bones as he stared up at the boarded up restaurant that had been defiled by teenagers with spray paint.

Murderers, sick monsters, killers, bastards, assholes, child killers, motherf&cking assholes, fuck this place up, burn this b!tch down, don't go in, death, DEATH along with more and more disturbing words and profanity. He broke his focus away from the writing, the last thing he read was a very long poem about what the person would like to do to the managers with a rusty pirate hook as it was making him queasy.

Looking up, he saw that the massive sign with Freddy's figure had been broken down with blunt force, jagged pieces still jutting upwards and outwards with burnt marks almost out of sight.

As he placed his hand on the smashed in glass door, he felt every instinct he had honed with the murderous machines screaming at him to get the fuck away and never look back.

Not one to ignore his feelings, he was about to walk away when the phone rang.

He paused, debating if he should ignore the phone call or not, he could still walk away.

It rang again, acting as a siren call for him.

Grunting, he pulled the boards out and place his hand the glass door only to see something that chilled his soul. There were boards on the inside too, with a lot of tables and garbage placed in front of the door. As if to act as a secondary barrier, to keep whatever happened inside separate from the rest of the world.

The phone continued to ring.

Forcing his way through, as he had to know what was going on, he broke down the barrier and forced himself into the deadliest children's restaurant in all of Yggdrasil.

The room smell horrid; musky and putrid, as something long dead was left in alone. Gagging back his bile, Mike looked at the walls with more written defacement spread across; only not insults but warnings and pleading. Pleading for rescues, safety, mercy. Pleading for survival, let the others be taken first, let them live and they would slit anyone's throat. Pleading for the anamontrics to protect them a little bit longer, pleading for anyone to make the ultimate sacrifice to make more of their guardians. Pleading for the doors to be open was written over in what was not paint but blood to keep the doors blocked, for everyone's safety and sanity.

The phone continued to ring.

Looking down, he saw that the floor was covered not in dust but crushed bones, with piles of picked clean femurs in the corners. Here and there were the broken and battered pieces of the anamontrics, with the scars telling the story of the many attempts to repair them.

The phone continued to ring.

As he walked closer to the security room and the ringing phone, he saw the names begin to appear on the wall with dates. It was not a steady decline but in random bursts that people died. A trend he spotted that when one of the machines fell, a large number of children died the day after. The first one to go was Spring Bonnie, eliminating the possibility that this was the work of the Purple Man in an unhinged in loop.

The phone continued to ring.

He saw the pictures the children drew in the final days, of their steel defenders being laid to rest. Spring Bonnie, Foxy, Chica, the Puppet, Bonnie, and finally Freddy himself. There were was only one more picture before they stopped; that of Golden Freddy being dragged away- to what he could not tell nor did he ever wish to know.

The phone continued to ring.

As Mike reach for the door to his office, he saw that the writing on the walls ceased, the dust of crushed bones and bones picked cleaned was gone. The fear he had been feeling was paramount here, the source of whatever went wrong in this loop was beyond the door he was facing. He could turn around now, still escape whatever evil was beyond this door, to save himself.

The phone continued to ring.

Bracing himself, he opened the door to see his office, perfectly normal with not a thing out of place. Mike was never more terrified in his long life then this exact moment, aware something was going to happen, something that could not be defined as evil or wrong as this was far beyond those simple words.

The phone continued to ring.

Steeling his nerves, Mike picked the phone up.

"Hello, hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night."

Letting out a sigh, Mike listened to the speech that Phone Guy made when he was not Awake before he was aware he was not alone.

Turning around, he looked up, dropping the phone in horror.

In the five seconds that took for the loop to crash, Mike spent them screaming in pure terror.

4.1 - FNAF 3 is Safe-Mode. Don't worry, there's no looping Springtrap!

4.2 - You know Billy's annoying when Freddy Fazbear wants to kill him via lynch mob.

4.3 - Not much to say about this. People hate Fazbear's Fright.

4.4 - All we can about this is... Purple Man, you're scum.

4.5 - Actions have consequences, Freddy.

4.6: "Bonnie, yer teh best Red." "Sarge..." "Can it, dirtbag."

4.7 - Based on DeltaV's fanfic series.

4.8 - Chica will become a master chef after all of this. Also, Mike and Nate do stuff.

4.9 - Trilby simply hides from Freddy. Sometimes it's that easy.

4.10 - Really, machines as good as this deserve to be preserved, not dismantled.

4.11 - The Mind of Freeman hates Foxy now.

4.12 - Supreme Chancellor Freddy Fuckboy now leads the Republic. May the Force be with us all.

4.13 - OathToOblivion: Hello, hello? Please welcome Phone Guy to the Loops.

4.14 - Everyone hates the Fuckboys.

4.15 - A fRiEnDlY rEmInDeR tHaT FiVe NiGhT's At FrEdDy'S iS a HoRroR gAmE, mY fRiEnDs...