This is my original description that I used.

Following the lives of Foxy The Pirate Fox, trying to cope with the new changes to himself and his crew, Cameron, a sad, lonely, high school dropout in the desperate need for a job, and Vixey (Mangle), Stuck away in the Storage after the 'Incident' at the previous location and trying to cope with years of hatred, depression and self harm. When Cameron finally lands a job at his favorite childhood pizzeria, it changes, not only his life but the lives of everyone at the pizzeria, for the better, and for the worse...

A/N:

Hello, viewers of this wonderful story, I've started! (That was so fucking cliche... Ahem). Either way, there isn't really much to talk about here, underneath is the rating and what you'll see in this story, I really don't recommend this for kids. REALLY don't.

My Rating:

Somewhat using the official Australian rating system and the internet, I Rated M for

Strong Horror, Minor Drug Use, Strong Course Language, Mention of Rape, Strong(ish) Sexual References and Strong Sexual Activity. (Also possible sex scenes in the future).

I'd probably rate this (using the Australian rating system) an 'MA' or an 'R'. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Anyway, if you don't like that stuff then, goodbye! Anyway, on with the story, please, give it a go and at least read past the first chapter! Please! *Insert Doggy Eyes*

System Reboot.

Loading. . .

New Chip Detected.

Installing New Chip.

2%.

"Is it working?"

13%.

"Pretty sure it is."

25%.

"This is the last animatronic right?"

34%.

"Right, but about the other one"

43%.

"The one in storage right?"

56%.

"Right, the chip was already installed and by the state of it, she's had it for years, probably at the time of the previous location but she needs a good clean up before she's fit to perform again"

59%.

"Who said anything about performing? She's been back there for years, boss says it'll cost too much to fix her, and even if we did, there still was that..."

65%.

"That what?"

78%.

"That incident back in the previous location, everyone would be scared of her"

84%.

"True, hey let's focus on the changes"

89%.

"the chip is meant to make them more, shall I say, aware, they can free roam now. The chip is very sophisticated, it gives them emotion, happiness, anger, fear, it's meant to make them more... human-like"

98%.

"Human-like?"

99%

"Human-like, while still keeping their animal personality"

Install Complete.

"Hey, it's booting up"

I opened my eyes. I felt different. I felt... free. "Hey Foxy, can you hear me?" A human in a light blue Freddy Fazbear's uniform said looking into my eyes.

"It can't hear you, it's a robot, I don't think the chip-" "I can hear you," I said cutting off the man also looking at me, he had a black suit on and spoke with a tad bit of authority. "I knew it'll be smarter but I didn't know it'll be able to communicate." The suited man said kneeling down next to the employee, obviously taken back by the fact I could somehow understand them, "did the others do this as well?" The suited man asked. "Yeah, I could talk to the other ones," the employee said. "And you didn't tell me?" He replied. "Thought you already knew," the employee said finally taking his eyes off me and looking at the suited man.

"Go get your boss, we need to talk about payment," the suited man said with authority. "Sure thing, dude," the employee said leaving the room down a hall. "Don't call me 'dude'!" The man yelled to him as he left sight, before looking back at me. "So you can hear and understand me?" He asked.

"Don't know how, but yes" I replied. "Listen, we installed a new chip in you and the others, it's pretty much an upgrade, to make you more appealing to the kids," he said. "I see, but, one more thing-" "ask away," he said cutting me off. "While I was rebooting you said something about an animatronic in the storage, what's that about?" I asked, the suited man kept looking at me, obviously thinking.

"You could hear us?" He asked. "Back to the question?" I replied trying to get some answers. "You wanted to talk about the price?" Mr. Walker said walking into the room. "Of course, I'll be right over" the suited man replied looking over his shoulder. He stood up straight and fixed up his tie before taking one last look at me and starting towards the hall.

I stood up on my feet and looked around the room. "Foxy! You're awake!" A familiar voice yelled to me from across the room, I looked around trying to locate the source of the voice. "Oh hey Bon-Bon" I smiled finally locating the voice. Bonnie was sitting on the stage with her legs over the edge, plucking strings on her guitar. "Did you get the upgrade as well?" She asked. "Everyone got the upgrade," Freddy said with authority in his voice.

He walked out of the backstage and sat down next to Bonnie. "Hey Freddy," Bonnie said putting her guitar down. "It's weird, I-I can... feel," I said stroking the red fur on my arm. "We all can now, it's meant to make us more 'human with animal personality' or something along those lines," Freddy said. "I like it," Chica said ducking her head out of the kitchen.

"What're you doing in there?" I asked. "Cooking food for the kids!" She replied. "At 11 o'clock at night?" Freddy said raising an eyebrow. "We closed an hour ago" he added. "I just like to cook," she said quietly as she ducked back into the kitchen.

"Pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Walker," the man said walking into the room, he walked to the front door and slipped an envelope into his suit before walking out the front door. "Chica, get back on stage and save the cooking for tomorrow," Mr. Walker said walking into the room. "Sorry Walker," Chica said leaving the kitchen, "The upgrade was a big thing but we still have to perform tomorrow," he said searching for his keys in his pocket.

"Foxy, get back to your cove, can you?" he said pointing to Pirates Cove. I walked into the room and past some chairs and climbed up onto the stage, I pulled the curtains apart and walked into the cove. "See you all tomorrow," Mr. Walker said followed by a door closing.

Not long after the lights went out and a small light lit up on the camera outside the cove. I sat in the corner, the only light being the soft glow from my eyes. Apart from the other upgrades, I felt faster and more responsive.

"Emotions..." I thought to myself. I softly stroked the red fur on my arm before pulling it. "I... could feel that," I thought to myself, smiling. "Well, night is here and I've got all night to be alone with my thoughts" I whispered to myself. I sat there for a couple of seconds doing nothing. "Freddy, I remember him telling the story of when he was made, he was great at this location," I thought.

"Until he changed, he said something about a force inside him, trying to find vengeance over someone, even though he didn't know why," I thought remembering back to the night guards. "When the first night guard came Freddy felt... something... like he felt that the night guard was responsible for something" I continued to think.

"He got us on board, and we killed him... and every other night guard to this point," I thought. "I've gotta stop thinking about it, it'll stop one day when Freddy finds the one he's looking for," I thought shaking my head. "I need something else to focus my attention on," I thought.

I flicked down my eye patch, "Yar, Ye dare to face Captain Foxy?" I said to myself practicing my lines for tomorrow. "Ye picked the wrong ship, matey! Ye have to go through me if ya want me treasure" I said to myself making me smile slightly. "The kids are gonna love me" I smiled.

-Perspective Change-

I drove down the street and stopped at the red light, "...and another job failed" I said to myself crossing the last job off my list. "Guess ol' Cameron just isn't fit for a job" I smiled to myself. "Fucking 'ell being an adult is hard," I said to myself, smiling at my own joke. The light turned green and I moved through the intersection.

"If the cops pull me over then I'm more than likely getting arrested," I thought as my smile turned to a frown. I was over the legal limit to drive but not too over the limit, I could still smell the alcohol on my breath. I pulled into the motel parking lot and parked as close as I could to my room.

I grabbed my stuff and walked upstairs to Room 15 and walked inside, it was a small, single room apartment with a single bed in the middle, stains up the wall and clothes scattered everywhere. I walked into the small bathroom and washed my face in the sink. I grabbed the local newspaper out of my bag and sat on the bed. I skimmed to the job section and looked through it. "Nothing for a 22-year-old, high school dropout," I thought to myself, I was about to give up before I saw a small ad.

Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria!

Night Guard Wanted

Watch the cameras and ensure the safety of

property and animatronics.

12 Am-6 Am

120$/week

Call 1800-Fazbear

"I remember that place, I loved it there as a kid, I still remember all their names," I said to myself. "On another note, shit pay," I thought. "It'll do" I shrugged as I grabbed a red marker and circled the job before getting my phone out and calling the number. A middle age sounding man picked up.

"You've reached Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, your talking to Mr. Walker, how may I help you?" He said sounding happy and cheerful. "I saw the ad for the job" I replied trying to sound nice.

On the other end, I heard rustling before he came back to the phone. "Of course, name please?" He replied. "Cameron, Cameron Miller" I replied. "Alrighty, age?" He said after a short pause. "22" I replied. "Alright, come in around 11 tomorrow," he said. "And welcome to the Freddy Fazbears family" he added, "Goodbye" I ended up saying to the dial tone.

"Finally, now I've gotta survive the interview" I smiled to myself as I laid down on the bed. "Tomorrow is another day, I guess" I smiled to myself as I slowly drifted off to sleep

I slowly opened my eyes before yawning. "Time to look for a job," I said to myself. "Wait! I've already got a job, the interview!" I said stumbling for my phone. I grabbed it and turned it on before giving a sigh of relief when the screen showed 10:30. I got up and took a shower before getting dressed into my best clothes. "Shit, I'm stressing time here," I said as I fixed up my tie in the bathroom mirror. I was wearing my best suit, an un-ironed, dirty, black suit. I quickly grabbed my phone and checked the time once again. 10:50.

I put my phone in my pocket before running out of my motel room and locking the door behind me. I rushed down the stairs and jumped into my car, "where are you going so fast?" My neighbor asked sitting out the front of his room. "An interview," I said starting my car engine. "Another one?" He chuckled, I took no notice of him and reversed out of the parking spot and towards the main road.

I opened the maps application on my phone and put in 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, New Athens'. The screen showed up saying it was around 4 minutes away along with a G.P.S path, I went as fast as the law would allow me before Freddy Fazbears Pizza finally came into view, I pulled into the parking lot and found a parking spot close to the front door.

I turned on my phone and let out another sigh of relief when the screen showed 10:56am, for the first time ever, I was on time. I got out of my car and walked up to the building, I walked through the glass doors and was introduced with the smell of freshly cooked pizza and screaming kids running around, as I stepped in I almost slipped on a half-eaten slice of pizza sitting on the ground, I scraped my foot on the carpet before looking around for a staff member.

I noticed a male employee leaning against the wall with a light blue uniform on, he looked around 19 and like your typical teen with pimples all over his face, "Excuse me, co-" "oh, uh, w-welcome to Freddy Fazbears Pizza, how may I help you, sir?" He said snapping back to reality and cutting me off in the process.

"Could you get your boss for me, Mr. Walker?" I asked. "Sure thing, but if it's a complaint you could just tell me and I could pass it on," he said. "No, no complaints, I'm here for an interview," I said. "Stay right here, I'll get him," he said starting to walk off. When he was out of sight I started to look around the pizzeria, "just like I remembered it" I smiled to myself.

I looked over to the stage where the animatronics were, they looked... different. Instead of how I remember it, they were thinner and didn't really look like animatronics at all, their movements were more smooth and human-like and the only sign of them being animatronic was the metal neck.

Freddy looked more male, he had brown fur and looked more bulky than the others. Bonnie and Chica looked thinner and ladylike, both had an hourglass body and, well, breasts? Nothing like I remembered them!

"Ah, Cameron! Good to see you in person!" A familiar voice said, I turned to the source of the voice and saw a bulky guy in a casual outfit. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Walker, I'm ready for the interview" I smiled holding out my hand. "Great, follow me to my office and we'll get started," he said starting to walk away. I put my hand back to my side awkwardly and followed him down the hall. We came to a door with 'Mathew Walker' on it.

"So your first name is Mathew?" I asked as I read the small sign. "That'll be correct," he said as he opened the door. I walked in and took a seat at the desk. Mr. Walker, or now known as Mathew, took a seat behind the desk and cleared some papers.

"So, tell me about yourself, I've got some records on you here so lying isn't an option," he said pulling out a clipboard. "So, what did you get a degree in at college?" He asked. "Didn't go to college" I replied. "Understandable" he smiled, "High school diploma?" He asked. "Dropped out," I said now playing with my hands. Mathew looked down at the clipboard on his desk and looked through a page.

"Any experience in anything?" He asked. "I ran a lot in high school, top of my class" I replied. "I'll mark that as 'runner'" Mathew said writing onto the clipboard. "Well, the thing is, y-" Brrr Brrr.

Mathews phone went off cutting him off mid-sentence, "sorry, I have to take this" he said spinning around on his chair. "You've reached Freddy Fazbears Pizza, your talking to Mr. Walker, how may I help you?" He said happily as he answered the phone.

"Excuse me?"

"But you're on the performance"

"I don't care if your sick"

"stuff the doctor, you're coming in!"

"Oh, well I guess that does sound bad"

"Ok, fine, you can have the day off until your better, no later, the second your better you're coming in"

"I'll make a replacement"

"Ok, bye" he ended hanging the phone up and spinning the chair back around.

"Sorry about that, where was I? Right, you see Mr. Miller, looking over your r- Actually! I have an idea! You see, one of the employees called in sick and we have a performance at Pirate Cove at 11:30, if you fill in for the staff member and do the performance with Foxy, I'll give you the job!" He said as he leaned forward awaiting my response.

"D-definitely! I will! I'll do anything for the job" I smiled. "Great, here's your script and outfit." He said reaching into a draw. "Excuse me?" I asked. "It's not long, so you don't have to remember many lines," he said reassuring me. "No, not the lines, but the outfit?" I said thinking how dumb I'll look in a pirate outfit.

"You want this job, don't you?" He smiled. "Fine, I'll do it" I frowned taking the notebook and pirate outfit in a plastic bag. "You can get ready in Pirates Cove," he said. "With Foxy?" I asked, "that won't be a problem, would it?" He asked. "No, not at all, I'll see you after the show," I said leaving the room. "I do need the money," I thought to myself as I left the room.

-Perspective Change-

My ears perked up when I heard someone step up onto the stage, "Hello?" Someone said ducking into the curtains. "Who are you?" I asked. "I'm performing with you" he replied. "Very well, have you read the script?" I asked. "Yeah, on the way here" he replied sounding a bit off. "Everything alright?" I asked noticing he was acting a bit shy.

"Well, I guess it's the fact that I'm having a casual conversation with an animatronic" he replied rubbing the back of his neck. "Hey, kids! Remember that the show at Pirate Cove is starting in 5 minutes, grab your pizza and take a seat and watch Captain Foxy take on the evil Captain Dree!" A voice announced over the intercom, "Captain Dree?" He asked. "Guess so" I shrugged.

"Say, what's your name," I asked. "My name?" He asked, obviously taken aback by my question. "Yeah, your name" I replied smiling slightly. "Cameron" the now named Cameron replied. "Good to have a name to your face, have you got your lines memorized?" I asked.

"More or less" Cameron replied with a smile, "oh, almost forgot, I have to change into my pirate outfit," he said pulling open a plastic bag. "Mind looking away?" He asked. "Sure" I replied turning around to face the wall. I started tapping out a small tune on my knee with my hook while I was waiting.

After a bit, Cameron was finally dressed. "Looks good on you" I smiled as I turned around. He had ripped brown pants, the same as mine, a black vest with a white undershirt with a black eye patch. "Hey kids, the show at Pirate Cove is starting! Take your seats!" The intercom announced. "Here we go," Cameron said looking over the script one last time. "Almost forgot," I said as I remembered the foam swords. "Here," I said throwing one over to him.

He caught it and got ready to walk out on stage. "Here we go," he said as he left the curtains. "How dumb of, uh, Captain Foxy to leave 'is ship unguarded like this! All his, uh, treasure be mine!" I heard Cameron say in what I heard to be the worst pirate accent ever.

I flicked my eye patch down before I jumped up and left the curtains. "Ah, but my treasure shall be guarded, matey!" I said making some kids cheer. "Hand over ye treasure Captain and no one gets hurt" he replied. "Ye have to try harder than that, matey," I said raising my sword in the air.

"Very well" he replied taking a swing at me, I dodged it with my sword before taking a swing at his legs, he jumped back and almost lost his footing. "Ye have to try harder than that to stop me!" I said taking another swing, and to my surprise got dodged rather well.

I quickly took another swing to try and catch him off guard but once again it was dodged, this time, Cameron pushed the sword back and straight out of my hands sending it sliding across the stage. He took a swing and I jumped back dodging it, I ducked under his next swing and grabbed my sword in the process, before knocking his sword out of his hands.

"Ye, uh, bested me again, Captain Foxy," he said. "And now, Ye have to walk the plank, matey," I said pointing my sword at him, I walked him to the edge of the stage where there were mats positioned on the ground. "Ye be sleepin' with the fishes tonight!" I said still pointing my sword at him. Cameron jumped off the stage and onto the mats, causing the children to clap and cheer. Even some of the adults in the back clapped.

Not long after the room started to clear until it was just me and Cameron. Cameron walked back into Pirates Cove and not long after came back in his original outfit, "great show fellas" Mr. Walker said walking into the room. "Do I have the job?" Cameron asked, "that's a big yes right there" Mr. Walker smiled. "I'll get your uniform," he said as they both left the room. Leaving me alone in the cove.