I do not own the Five Nights At Freddy's franchise, Scott Cawthon does. If I used any names, titles, or descriptions of characters in this, I'm sorry. This is for entertainment purposes only.


Chapter 1

Marion's POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock buzzing. I reached over to my night stand and turned on my lamp. After my eyes adjusted, I found my alarm and reset it for tomorrow. My mind was a bit groggy, and when I checked the time, I saw that it was 5:10 a.m. A groan escaped my mouth as I got up and began to stretch my muscles. As I finished up my stretching, I found my clothes that I had set out yesterday which consisted of a black t-shirt, black hoodie with 2 white buttons going down the chest, dark gray baggy jeans, fingerless leather gloves, and combat boots. Before leaving my room, I threw on my mask. I don't really know why I wear it, only that it just feels right.

After brushing my teeth and using the restroom, I went to check on the others. Even though they usually didn't get up until 5:30 a.m. to 6:00 a.m., I still want to know where they were and if they were OK. I checked the twins' room first, and saw them on their beds with one by the left wall and one by the right. Next I checked Plushtrap's room, and not only found him but his older brother, Springtrap, as well. I guess Plush had a bad dream and Spring came to stay with him throughout the night. I grinned under my mask at how great of a guy Spring was and shut the door. Then I check Violet's room, only to get the same results as the others with her asleep. Last on the list is Nightmare. I made my way downstairs to the main floor, then down the basement stairs were Nightmare's room was. At the base of the stairs I peeked my head around the corner of the door frame and saw him sprawled across his bed partially covered in a black blanket, with his laptop on the floor with some anime show playing on it. All around his room was trash on the floor, posters of anime shows and characters, and a calendar with bikini models for each month.

¨Gosh, he's a perv,¨ I thought.

I quietly ran upstairs, had 3 donuts, and used the coffee machine that we owned to make some hot chocolate. When my drink was made, I looked at the time and saw that it was 5:35 a.m. As I wondered who would be up first, I realized that my answer was already halfway down the stairs. To no surprise, the first one of my friends to wake up after me was none other than Springtrap. He wore the usual dark yellow t-shirt that showed some of his muscles, dark blue cargo pants, light brown hiking boots, and dark blue, fingerless, cotton gloves with a metal plate on the backside of each hand.

¨Morning Marion,¨ he said.

¨Good morning,¨ I replied, ¨How'd you sleep?¨

¨Great,¨ he answered as he got out a box of cereal along with a gallon of milk. ¨Though Plush did have a nightmare last night.¨

¨I thought that was the case,¨ I remarked as I got a spoon out of the silverware drawer.

After getting out a bowl, he smirked at me and asked, ¨Still checking on everyone before eating?¨

I shrugged and said, ¨Eh, no use breaking a good habit.¨

He laughed as I handed him the spoon.

About 5 minutes later, we both started hearing the others waking up and getting ready. Then, we saw them all coming down the stairs, fully dressed.

¨Sup boys?¨ asked BG.

¨Not much,¨ Springtrap replied, ¨Just having a little breakfast.¨

¨Well I at least hope there are some donuts left,¨ BB stated before yawning.

I sat in an armchair at the edge of the living room where I could see the basement door and the kitchen perfectly. ¨There's still some left. Just not as much as yesterday.¨

BB chuckled while rolling his eyes at my response. As he and Plush began counting the amount of donuts we had left, BG and Violet started making their own breakfast. BG got out 2 bagel halves and put them in the left side of the toaster, while Violet put 2 slices of bread in the right side. They then both made their drinks, with Violet having orange juice and BG having strawberry milk. After she put the juice away, Violet walked over and sat in the armchair next to mine. We both put our drinks on the coffee table between us and began to talk.

¨So,¨ Violet started with a grin, ¨Has the ¨the beast¨ woken up yet?¨

I chuckled and replied, ¨No, Nightmare's corpse is still in bed.¨

We laughed and went back to watching the others. BB and Plush were scarfing down donuts and washing them down with milk, Springtrap had finished his bowl and was cleaning off the scraps in the sink, and BG was getting the finished bagels and toast out of the toaster. She applied butter to the toast, handed it Violet, then went and applied banana cream cheese on her bagels.

I looked at the sight of our normal morning routine and sighed, ¨I'm really gonna miss this.¨

Violet looked at me, confused, and asked, ¨What do you mean?¨

But before I could answer her, Nightmare came bursting through the basement door, groaning and scratching his head.

¨It's alive! It's alive!¨, Plushtrap exclaimed mockingly.

Nightmare just nonchalantly stared at him and said, ¨Shut up, ya little midget.¨

Springtrap just rolled his eyes, ¨Both of you shut up. It's too early.¨

¨Whatever,¨ Nightmare sneered, ¨Do we have any tacos left?"

¨Bottom of the fridge,¨ BB answered.

"Thanks," replied Nightmare as he grabbed one from the fridge and started eating. ¨By the way, what time is it?¨

BG looked at the clock and said, " It's 6:30."

¨Come on,¨ I said, grabbing my gray leather jacket, ¨We need to be at the school by 7:15, but I think that we should probably leave now so we can see where Franky wants us to be and do."

¨OK. Who's driving?¨, asked Springtrap.

¨You and me will take our cars. The twins and Plush will ride with you, while Violet and Nightmare ride with me. Sound good?¨

Since there were no objections from anyone, we went out to the garage. Springtrap loaded his three passengers into his yellow H3 Hummer, while the other two and I got in my black Beldar's 71. Violet sat in the passenger's seat in the front with me, and Nightmare sat in the back resting with his hands under his head. To pass the time, we began to listen to a song called ¨Jaws¨ by a band called Aviators. Near the end of the song, Violet turned the radio off and turned to look at me.

¨You never answered me before,¨ she said.

¨About what?¨, I asked.

¨Yeah, what are you talking about Vi?¨, Nightmare questioned, curious to know what she meant.

¨Back at the house, Marion said that he was going to miss ¨this¨,¨ She answered, ¨ What are you going to miss?¨

I sighed and said, ¨I'm going to miss being able to just hang out with all of you. Now that we're all going to this school, we won't be able to do as much stuff together as we use to.¨

Nightmare chuckled and said, ¨We may not be able to hang with each other, but now we'll maybe be able to make more friends. I, for one, will enjoy having all of these empty houses filled with people.¨

He gestured to all of the unoccupied homes around us. The school owns the entire neighborhood, including our house. This is because these are the dorms the students stay in. So he is right. After today, there'll actually be people living in these houses.

I pulled up into school parking lot next to Spring's Hummer. After getting out, we noticed that other students were already here. So much for getting here before anyone else.

I looked to the others, ¨Come on, let's go find Franky.¨

Foxy's POV

I walk through the hallways with my sister, Mangle. We had just placed our bags in the gym, where they'll stay until we're assigned our homes. I still can't believe that we'll be living here until we graduate. Well, at least I'll be with friends.

After about five minutes of walking down the hallway, I heard a voice calling my name.

¨Foxy! Yo Foxy! Wait up dude!¨

I looked behind me to see Bonnie running towards us. He was wearing his dark purple columbia jacket, blue jeans, and purple and white converse. His dark purple wavy hair stopped just right above his fuchsia eyes. Strapped to his back was a four foot long ornate battle axe. ¨Hey Bonnie! What's up man?¨

¨Eh, not much¨, he replied, ¨Freddy and Chica are waiting for us outside the auditorium.¨

¨OK then, let's get going,¨ I said.

We made towards the auditorium, with Bonnie on my left and Mangle on my right. When we were about halfway there, Bonnie looked to Mangle then me and asked, ¨By the way, who is this?¨, as he gestured to Mangle.

¨Oh yeah,¨ I'd forgotten Bonnie and the others haven't met Mangle yet, ¨This is my sister, Mangle.¨

¨Ah,¨ Bonnie grinned, ¨So this is the little sister you're always talking about.¨ Bonnie then leaned in front of me to get a better look at Mangle. ¨Pleased to meet you Mangle. My name's Bonnie.¨

¨Hello,¨ Mangle replied in a quiet voice. She looked down and blushed a little.

¨She's a bit shy,¨ I commented.

Before the conversation could continue, we turned a corner and some little kid ran into me, knocking both us down. Mangle was about to help, but tripped and fell. But before she could make contact with the ground, some guy caught her in his arms. He helped her stand straight again, then stood on one knee so they were eye level with each other, with his hands on her shoulders.

¨Are you alright?¨ he asked in a sincerely, concerned voice and a worried face.

It took her a second, but she shook herself out of her daze, looked down and answered with a quiet ¨Yes¨ and blushed even harder than before.

The guy took notice and said, ¨Hey it's okay. Everybody loses their footing every now and then.¨

He took his hands off her shoulders and stood up straight. He was taller than me. Which is a lot considering that I'm six feet tall. He had dark golden hair, yellow eyes, and fair skin. His clothes consisted of a thin, brown, checkered zip-up hoodie, a dark yellow t-shirt that showed some of his muscles, dark blue cargo pants, light brown hiking boots, and dark blue, fingerless, cotton gloves with a metal plate on the backside of each hand.

He looked down towards me, held out his hand and smiled, ¨Hi, my name's Springtrap.¨

I took his hand and he pulled me up. I looked back at the little kid who knocked me over, and found an elementary kid about maybe 7 to 8 years old. He was an exact copy of Springtrap, except 4 feet tall. He had the same fair skin, yellow eyes, and dark golden hair. Besides height and age difference, the only other difference is that his hair was a bit spiky where Springtrap's hair was flat. His wore a dark yellow t-shirt, a thin, blue scarf, blue jean shorts, steel shin guards, brown gauntlets that only covered his forearms, leaving his hands bare, blue velcro strap shoes, and a pair of some advanced goggles on his forehead.

¨Plushtrap I swear. If you don't watch where you're going, sooner or later you'll run off a cliff,¨ Springtrap exclaimed through small chuckles.

The little kid, who I guess was Plushtrap, just smiled at him and said, ¨Sorry. But I was just so excited, I just had to run.¨

Springtrap sighed and said, ¨Well at least run in the right direction next time. OK?¨

Plush laughed and replied, ¨OK.¨

Springtrap looked back to me and said, ¨Sorry, but Plush can be a bit of a knuckle head at times.¨

I looked to Plushtrap, who stuck his tongue out at Springtrap, but then came over and shook my hand.

¨Pleased to meet ya,¨ I said, ¨My names Foxy. He's Bonnie, and that's my little sister, Mangle.¨

Bonnie smiled and gave a peace sign. Mangle looked down and gave a small wave.

¨Looks to me like you're all heading to the auditorium,¨ Springtrap stated.

¨Yeah. We have some friends waiting there for us,¨ Bonnie replied.

¨Hey, I have an idea,¨ Plushtrap spoke with excitement, ¨Let's all go together. It'll be fun.¨

¨Sure,¨ I answered, ¨Why not?¨

Springtrap just shrugged saying, ¨I'm cool with it.¨

We continued to our destination, now with two new friends in tow. As we walked, I noticed Mangle glance back at Springtrap every now and then. When Springtrap took notice of this, she quickly turned back to face the front, and began to blush like crazy. I'm beginning to think that my little sister may have her first crush.

When we arrived at the entrance area of the auditorium, we found hundreds of kids going in and out of the auditorium doors, or hanging just outside the doors. Freddy and Chica called to us from the far right doors, next to some stairs. Freddy wore a black top hat on top of his full head of brown hair, a tuxedo that's as brown as chocolate milk, a long sleeved dress shirt underneath, white formal gloves, and black dress shoes. The tips of his hair was swept to the right, and hung right above his sky blue eyes, which complimented his fair skin. The walking cane he held in his right hand made him look like he was from the 19th century. Chica was behind him to the left. She wore a white long sleeved shirt saying ¨Let's Eat¨ on the chest in big pink letters, with yellow sleeves in a striped pattern of regular yellow, a dark shade of yellow, then back to regular yellow. She also had on yellow mid calf boots, orange jeans, and brown leather straps on her thighs that held each of her twin daggers. Her long blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail, with bangs framing her face. This mixed perfectly with her dark blue eyes.

¨Bonnie,¨ Chica exclaimed and ran up to him.

He met her with a hug, then with a small kiss on the lips.

¨Hey babe,¨ Bonnie replied, ¨How are you?¨

¨Perfect, now that you're here,¨ she then noticed the others and me. ¨Hey Foxy,¨ she greeted me, ¨Who are your new friends?¨

¨Oh,¨ I answered, ¨This is Mangle, my little sister, and this is Springtrap with his little brother, Plushtrap¨

She introduced herself, ¨Hello, I'm Chica.¨

Both brothers said ¨hi¨ almost simultaneously.

Mangle, on the other hand, gave a shy ¨hello¨.

¨We met Springtrap and Plushtrap in the hallway while coming here¨ I explained.

Springtrap looked at me and said, ¨You know, you could just call us Spring and Plush if you want. Our friends do it all the time.¨

¨Cool,¨ I replied.

¨So Spring,¨ Freddy began, ¨What brings you and Plush to grandpa's school?¨

"What do you mean by grandpa's school?" asked Spring.

¨Oh, I forgot,¨ I began, ¨Freddy's grandpa owns the schools, and is also its principal.¨

¨Sorry,¨ said an embarrassed Freddy, ¨I'm not one to brag, I just thought that it may have already been mentioned by Foxy. I mean, he would not stop talking about it for a full week.¨

I looked to Spring and saw that he was stifling a laugh.

¨Guys, come on,¨ Plush agonized, ¨We'd better find some seats before they're all taken.¨

We all agreed and went into the auditorium. Spring and Plush separated from us, saying that they'll see us later. I remembered that they never answered Freddy's question. I'll ask them later.

We found some seats at the center of the room, and near the ends of the rows. Mangle, Freddy, and I sat at the end of one row, while Bonnie and Chica sat in the one behind us. I sat between the two, with Freddy being at the end seat to my right.

I looked over to Mangle and gave a sheepish grin, ¨So, what do you think of Springtrap?¨

She looked at me in surprise and blushed, ¨Wh-What are you talking about?¨

¨Oh please,¨ I mocked, ¨It's obvious you like him.¨

She blushed even more, ¨R-Really?¨

¨Seriously, you've been blushing like crazy since he caught you.¨

She looked down at her lap sighing, ¨You're right. I could never hide anything from you anyways.¨

¨You got that right,¨ I laughed.

But before we could continue, all of the lights dimmed except for those on the stage. A man walked from behind one of the side curtains, and made his way to the center of the stage. I couldn't tell much about his features. Only that he wore a brown cloak and held some kind of gray walking staff.

¨Is that your grandpa?,¨ I asked Freddy in a whisper.

¨That's him,¨ he whispered back.

¨Welcome boys and girls to The Fazbear Academy,¨ Freddy's grandpa started, ¨I am your Principal, Franky Fazbear. Today you will receive a sheet of paper, telling you which house you'll be staying in and who you're sharing that house with. Tomorrow you will be put through a few tests to determine your student rank. This rank will determine what missions you are and aren't allowed to do. Each mission that's completed will have different amounts of reward money for the ones who complete it. Your ranking also determines if you're allowed to do missions alone or not. If not, then you will do missions with a team. This team will be the students who you are sharing the house with. Your rank will be given to you after tomorrow. But before you leave, I have a special announcement. The Fazbear Academy has 7 security members that will transact from security during certain times of the day to either a student in one of the advanced classes, or a teacher of one of the advanced classes.¨

¨What,¨ I thought, dumbstruck, ¨We'll be having security that will also be students and teachers?¨

¨Let's call them up. Shall we?¨ Franky went on, ¨First is BB, and his twin sister BG.¨

Two students in the middle of the auditorium got up and made their way on stage. When they reached Franky, they stood behind him casually. Even though I still couldn't make out all of Franky's appearance, I could make out BB's and BG's. Both looked about 14 years old. The boy, BB, had fair skin, blue eyes that were only shown due to the lighting, short, light brown hair, and wore a red and blue striped cap, blue jeans, brown converse, and a plaid, long sleeved, red and blue shirt, with the sleeves rolled to his elbows. The girl, BG, was definitely identical, except for slightly longer, but still short, light brown hair. She wore a blue and purple striped beanie, dark blue skinny jeans, brown converse, and a blue and purple striped summer sweater.

¨Next,¨ Franky continued, ¨ is Springtrap, and his little brother Plushtrap.¨

¨Wait a minute. What!?¨ I thought.

I saw Springtrap get up and make his way towards the stage with Plushtrap on his shoulder. They were too far to the left to pass right by us. But I could have sworn that Plushtrap looked right at me. I looked to Mangle, whose jaw was wide open. When I turned to the others, they looked as surprised as I was.

¨The next three that I'm about to call up are the First Lieutenant of security, the Second Lieutenant of security, and the Chief of Security as well,¨ Franky exclaimed, ¨The First Lieutenant is Miss Violet.¨

A girl got up from the front of the middle row. When reaching Franky, she turned to the audience and gave a mischievous grin. Violet had fair skin with a slight, but barely noticeable, tan, short, black hair with purple highlights on the tips, and purple eyes that seemed to reflect the lights in a purple tint. She wore a dark purple leather jacket, a purple t-shirt, black leggings, knee high combat boots, and a short skirt that only went down to her thighs. She had some kind of necklace around her neck, but I couldn't make it out due to how far away I was and how the light made it shine a little.

¨Now for the Second Lieutenant, Nightmare.¨

Towards the back of the auditorium, a guy close to my age got up and walked towards Franky. He walked right passed us. But when he did, I saw, only for a second though, a small bolt of black lightning shoot between his fingers. Freddy turn and looked at me. From the look he was giving, I could tell that he saw it too. He arrived on stage and gave a smile of pure insanity. He had a rat's nest of greasy brown hair, pale skin, and eyes with blood red irises that seemed to glow. He had on black leather gloves, a black aviators trench coat, over a black tank top, with black jeans, and biker boots. For some reason, he seemed to put everyone on edge.

¨Now, ladies and gentleman. Let me introduce you to the Chief of Security, Marion.¨

From the very back of the auditorium, even farther back than Nightmare, a teenage, male figure got up, and took his time walking towards Franky and the others. When he arrived on stage, I could feel the sheer terror emanating from the audience, my friends, and myself. The aura he seemed to admit was one demanding of respect and obedience. I couldn't see his face due to the mask he was wearing. It was faded white, with a smile covering most of the bottom half. A red dot was on each corner of the mouth, seemingly like dimples. A blue stripe ran down from under each eye, giving the illusion of tears. But the eyes, the eyes and the inside of the mouth were pitch black, like nothing was behind the mask but darkness. The rest of his clothing consisted of a black hoodie with 2 white buttons going down his chest, a gray leather jacket, fingerless leather gloves, gray baggy jeans, and combat boots.

¨These are the academy's new security force. As of now, they're to begin their job immediately. Now everyone go get your belongings from the gymnasium and your dormitory information from the teachers who are set up in the there. We'll see you tomorrow for the exams. Good-bye."

As I left only one thought repeated itself in my mind, ¨This will be an interesting experience.¨


I am working on Chapter 3 now. Once I'm halfway, I'll see if you guys want me to post more. If so, I'll post Chapter 2, then Chapter 3 when I'm finished. It may take a long time to make them because I'm doing it with a friend, so timing will be tricky. Any ways, I hope you enjoyed it.