WARNING:

THE FOLLOWING STORY IS A FANMADE CONTINUATION OF THE SECOND STORY FROM FAZBEAR FRIGHTS FETCH, "LONELY FREDDY", IT TAKES PLACE AFTER THE STORY ENDS.

IF YOU HAVEN'T READ LONELY FREDDY, I RECOMMEND YOU DO SO YOU CAN UNDERSTAND THIS STORY BECAUSE EVENTS FROM THE STORY ARE DIRECTLY MENTIONED. THIS STORY DOES ALSO UNFORTUNATELY SPOIL THE ENDING SO PLEASE READ LONELY FREDDY BEFORE YOU READ THIS.

IF YOU ARE UNABLE TO READ THE STORY BECAUSE YOU DON'T HAVE THE SECOND BOOK, I WOULD DIRECT YOU TO DAWKO'S YOUTUBE CHANNEL, HE HAS VIDEOS THAT ARE IN-DEPTH SUMMARIES OF EACH STORY FROM FAZBEAR FRIGHTS, HE HAS SO FAR DONE:

INTO THE PIT- BOOK ONE, STORY ONE

TO BE BEAUTIFUL- BOOK ONE, STORY TWO

COUNT THE WAYS- BOOK ONE, STORY THREE

FETCH- BOOK TWO, STORY ONE

LONELY FREDDY- BOOK TWO, STORY TWO

OUT OF STOCK- BOOK TWO, STORY THREE

1:35 AM- BOOK THREE, STORY ONE

ROOM FOR ONE MORE- BOOK THREE, STORY TWO

THE NEW KID- BOOK THREE, STORY THREE

IF YOU ALREADY KNOW WHAT HAPPENS IN LONELY FREDDY, THEN YOU ARE FREE TO READ THIS STORY BECAUSE WITHOUT CONTEXT, THIS STORY WILL MAKE ZERO SENSE.

Onwards to the story from now!

Chapter 1

I am Machine, I never sleep, I keep my eyes wide open

I am Machine, a part of me wishes I could just feel something

I am Machine, I never sleep until I fix what's broken

I am Machine, a part of me wishes I could just feel something

It didn't matter how loud he screamed, no one could hear him. He couldn't signal distress as no one would even understand. He wished he could feel something again. Something real to reflect he was still alive inside.

Alec had always been terrified of the dark, especially at Freddy's. It seemed to change at night.

He was used to seeing this place full of life, excited kids screaming, various beeps and music from games, hushed conversations of the employees in back rooms or in the corners of the room, the animatronics singing some happy tune on stage.

Alec was trapped here now, his first real night here was so utterly terrifying, he was violently shaking, he hid inside a vent, after what he had just seen.

Alec couldn't just sleep at night, it was like when he was trapped in the Lonely Freddy, he lost the ability to sleep. He literally had to stay awake, even shutting his eyes and trying to relax didn't work. He had nightmares instead of sleep, nightmares that brought him to tears, but no one was there to comfort him so he'd cry alone and calm himself down after a few hours.

He had spent so long here that he was just moving hiding spots, he didn't want to be found, by the employees, the animatronics or the kids.

He knew if the employees saw him, they would immediately dispose of him because he was "not in the system", he also had a suspicion the Lonely Freddy was now discontinued because he hadn't seen one in a while. He wasn't sure about the animatronics and he didn't want to find out what could transpire if they saw him, kids were obviously... Well... He was nearly torn in half by the kids once.

Alec would rotate between hiding in the vent path that existed between the back office and one of the party rooms, he'd also hide up on top of the wooden cabinets in the kitchen, just as long as he stayed away from the edge and kept quiet, he was okay. He'd also get into a little gap under the stage and hide there for hours, the only problem there was he'd hear everything above him and if he had to listen to Freddy sing their theme again, he would pull out his ears.

He'd sometimes hide in the ball pit, just as long as he hid well, and didn't choose to hide there during the day because that was obviously too stupid.

He would always move hiding spots, usually moving after closing time at 9:00 pm on Sundays, Mondays, Tuesdays, and Wednesdays and 10:00 pm on Thursdays, Fridays and Saturdays, but before the nightshift began at 12:00 am. Sometimes he would move after the night shift finished at 6:00 am but before opening time at 11:00 am.

So it would give him between 7-8 hours of movement, less if he accounted how the employees would arrive between 9:30 am and 10:45 am and they would stay to clean up before the place was officially empty at about 10:30 pm. He usually would sneak, he was too wary of being recorded by the security cameras on the wall or the animatronics would "wake" up if they heard him being too loud.

Another problem was his hiding spots were almost always cold, so he decided to look for something figuring there might be a square of cut fabric he could use to keep warm. He was surprised when he looked in one of the many back rooms, he discovered a fluffy purple blanket with white stars patterned on in a box, he had taken it to keep himself warm and something comfortable to lay on.

This reality he faced now was scary and surreal.

His dreams of going home were slowly fading, he would sometimes listen out and look from his hiding spots if he saw his family, but he never saw them. The days had blurred into one another, he was aware some time had passed, he wasn't sure how much, he hadn't seen a calendar in a while.

What happened during the Nightshift made him unnerved most of all.

The animatronics around the pizzeria would all wake, usually in a random order, they would get off stage and act like they were "normal" humans, which made Alec wonder if what happened to him also happened to others. If these robots were actually humans who had accepted their fate of being trapped in a walking tomb that looked like a children's imaginary friend.

He'd usually see Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica leave the stage, he'd also seen Foxy join them, along with a black bear he had learnt was named "Lefty", and a strange puppet like creature who would climb out of the box at Prize Counter and walk around in a strange cycle of "I definitely have no bones!", without a care in the world it appeared.

The six of them usually did various behaviours, like rehearsing songs, skits and having arguments, he had seen that Puppet have spats with Foxy, in fact Foxy was usually arguing with somebody. Interestingly enough the one who seem to be the outsider in the group was Lefty, he didn't talk at all, Alec hadn't seen him speak anything, not even a whisper. During arguments, Alec had seen Lefty ignore everything else, looking disinterested in the shouting match, he'd scratch his ears, it appeared sometimes he would fall asleep briefly. The closest thing to him talking was when Alec saw him play the saxophone once.

The animatronic behaviour was a strange ritual that occurred every night.

Alec tonight was particularly afraid by a loud storm outside, because of how much darker it seemed and he was worried a bang of thunder would wake up an animatronic and they'd approach him if they saw him. So he took no time in moving and dragging his blanket behind him to another hiding spot, he had stayed out of the dining area where he knew all the animatronics were and instead walked about other areas.

He had found he was still particularly cold which was kind of unbearable and annoying, so he snuck around backstage and finally settled on a nice spot he hadn't picked before, it was a nice dark room some distance away from the dining room, he noticed it felt warm, which was inviting to him. He had determined it looked pretty abandoned but he saw a big reclining chair and some books in a tower next to it. How strange, he thought, then again those robots acted like people, and if they aren't people, that's even weirder.

He could reach up into the recliner and snuggle himself there nicely but he wondered if it was a risk. Any risk here wasn't worth it to him, any risk would jeopardise his safety.

Maybe if he covered himself well with the blanket.

Alec climbed up and laid his blanket down, folding it over himself a few times then disappearing into the folds of the blanket.

Thankfully he couldn't sleep, he would be alert and ready to go if he heard someone moving towards him.

He just needed to stay still and be quiet. That's how he was getting by. That's how he was surviving.

But he wasn't living.

He went back to a familiar thought he kept having. His life was so miserable now. He felt weak, this body he was in reacting to his emotions with ear movements, so the big fluffy bear ears had lowered like a cowered dog.

His family didn't know or maybe even didn't care he was gone, he couldn't leave at night, he was terrified to do so, the times he did approach the doors, they were locked, so he had searched for spare key hiding somewhere but hadn't found anything.

He hadn't spoken to anyone in so long, he barely did anything, he felt like there was no point to continuing cry, especially when he was both in state of acceptance of his situation but depressed he couldn't find a way out.

He was trapped, and no one knew.

Me now realising I had this on my Tumblr for a few weeks but didn't publish it here. For anyone whose interested in this, I already published a second chapter yesterday which I'll also put here now.

UPDATE: 16th of JUNE, I fixed some of the wording and added in some extra things. I hate autocorrect.