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Freddy knows your over there somewhere (brokenbirthdays) wrote in wildhuntthreads,
@ 2020-12-26 21:47:00

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!post: thread, funtime freddy, scottwick faneuil

Who: Funtime Freddy & Scottwick & NPCs- Two of Freddy's Chaperones.
What: Hahaha Guess who's breaking in to see the robot?
When: Late night the 26th
Where: Alder 102
Status: Ongoing, Closed
Warnings: TBD, breaking and entering, robots, animatronics, scottwick makes bad decisions, Freddy can be scary, violence on humans, violence on robots, NPCs!,

The whole apartment had been almost completely remodeled. The living room had all furniture bolted to the floor or was removed. All sharp objects were gone. No stove or fridge either, only a mini fridge and a microwave for this chaperones. The one of them were sitting on a bolted down couch, texting on their phone. It was like any other night. Beside them hummed the minifridge with their coffee on it. They paused to log down the passing of another hour.

In the bedroom was a single low stage, two spot lights pointed at it, but they were off for the night. To the sides of the stage were dark purple sparkly curtains. On the floor around him was plenty of toys and games for him to play. Scribbly crayon drawings hung on the star painted walls. It looked like a child's room. Freddy himself was standing motionless on the stage, face in the permeant grin he always wore. In his left hand was his newly required microphone, on his right was Bon-Bon- lifted up high for the audience to see. Freddy's eyes stared ahead at the door, but he was watching the small blinking lights of the two cameras in his room. One above the door directly at him, the other inside the stage to his right. Slowly his head turned to stare at the camera, a giggle escaped his voice box.

"Hello Freddy." The chaperone called from the other room.

"Why H-H-Hello again!" Freddy replied with a laugh, Bon-Bon mimicked his laugh.

"It's bedtime now Freddy." The chaperone got up and walked to the door, Freddy's face turned to look at them. The chaperone raised an eyebrow, "Don't stay up past your bedtime now, or the kids won't be happy if you sleep through the show."

"Hahaha! I w-w-would never! Goodnight!" Freddy went still afterwards, but he was still watching. He watched his chaperone head back to the living room. After a few moments, he powered down into sleep mode. He was still, just listening, not so much watching anymore. There were no stimulants in his room, no lights or sounds, or anything. Just a soft darkness. If he was good maybe he could go out again, he so desperately wanted to go out again. It sounded like fun. He enjoyed the last time he got to go out and he had a picnic with Rid! Oh he wanted to go out again tomorrow to play hide and seek with Jay!

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bad_schematics
2021-01-05 05:25 am UTC (link)

Scottwick stared at the chaperone in confusion. When did he end up on the floor? “Fred...needed--need...” There was a gap. Something had gone wrong. He tried to remember.

“Fainted, think,” he finished, stumbling over his words as the chain of events clicked back together. Asking to see under Freddy’s plates. The scream of a little child--but there was no child here. There was no child here? Children weren’t made of metal, didn’t sound like that. That meant something, had to mean something. The conclusion slid away from him.

And teeth. Rows and rows of metal teeth. Too many teeth--springs and coils and all matter of familiar things turned nightmare, an endoskeleton holding the automaton together, dark bolts and strips of metal like sinew. He remembered Freddy lunging and grabbing him effortlessly. The rabbit was everywhere at once, and then Freddy opened in the most horrible way; Scottwick saw under the plates and there were those teeth, metal and everywhere, and he was going to die, and then...

He put a hand to his ear, sure that the numbness meant an earring had torn or worse. His hand came back clean. Scottwick stared at it in confusion, then back at Freddy, hunched motionless with Bon-Bon. His mouth ran dry. For once, his need to investigate under the plates was gone. He did not want to see under them after all.

The chaperones came into focus again as the original came through the door. Scottwick froze, the sight of them sending him into a panic. His notes, his notes, they couldn't get his notes. The room was plunged into magical darkness as instinct took over. He tried to scramble up, desperate to get to his papers first and get away, only for the dull throbbing in his shoulder to flare badly. The floor pitched under him, and the darkness dissipated before the spell even fully took hold. He caught himself against the wall and slid back to the ground, shaking.

Fine. He was fine. They were just chaperones, normal chaperones. They stopped the automatons. Chest heaving, he clutched his shoulder and tried not to think about how close Freddy had come to killing him. The skin wasn’t broken, but he could feel that something wasn’t right, and moving his shoulder or his collarbone was definitely a bad idea.

“Got in,” he admitted, slumping. The flight had left him. He was caught, there was no worming his way out of this one. “Window. Wanted to see him.” He knew he was going to get in trouble for this. Freddy and Bon-Bon had not been what he had thought they were. Not at all. "What--," he swallowed, staring at their fallen forms through the doorway. "What are they?"

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brokenbirthdays
2021-01-06 09:23 pm UTC (link)

"Woah!" They exclaimed when the room suddenly went dark. "Stevie help him, Freddy's going to wake back up again soon." The woman said and motioned to Scottwick after the room returned to normal.

"Well they're animatronics. I think anyone can see that..." Stevie helped Scottwick up carefully, "Come on let's sit in the living room, I know first aid."

Behind them Freddy twitched and came to life once more, "Are you r-r-ready to pa-arty?!" He exclaimed in a happy voice, moving on a set pattern as if he wasn't alive just moments before. The woman picked up Bon-Bon and held him up to Freddy. "Bon-Bon! What are y-y-you doing you ra-a-ascal!" Freddy took Bon-Bon and reattached him to where he was missing his left hand. "Now we're re-ady for the show! Hahahaha!" The woman started saying something to Freddy, who looked down at her as if listening.

"Can you explain what the hell this is?" Stevie put Scottwick's stinker tinker on the table. They helped Scottwick sit on the couch then went to the kitchen to grab their first aid kit. "Whatever the heck it did it was a very convincing electrical fire." They sat on the couch next to him, and started getting stuff out. "What did he do to you?"

"More importantly, why the hell did you come here." The woman returned looking as stern as she did before. He sat on the chair opposite of them. "This area is not public property, so you are trespassing." She put one leg over the other and stared expectantly at Scottwick, "You said you wanted to see him. Why? And why come in the middle of the night, through the window?"

While she waited for Scottwick to answer she took out her notebook and started writing down some notes. In the hallway they could hear large metal footsteps. Freddy ducked into he living room, a half solved rubix cube in his hand. He seemed very preoccupied by it, moving it around with his hands and then giving it to Bon-Bon to try as he wandered around. He didn't seem to pay Scottwick much mind yet. Neither Stevie nor the woman gave Freddy much mind as he stood in the kitchen for a bit with his new toy. Stevie focused on helping put Scottwick's arm in a makeshift sling and the woman watched him for his answers to her questions.

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bad_schematics
2021-01-07 07:22 pm UTC (link)

"What's an animatron..." Scottwick turned halfway as he let Stevie help him to the living room, trying to catch a glimpse of the animatronics as they turned on. Reset. So did they have memory, or didn't they? Freddy’s voice sent a shiver down Scottwick’s spine. There was no possible reason a party “animatronic” needed so many sets of teeth. Nevertheless, he was somewhat relieved that whatever damage had been done didn’t seem permanent.

After they settled on the couch, he sat very still aside from an occasional nervous twitch. It had been some time, but Scottwick was familiar with these kinds of questions. And based on the quarantine debacle, he got the sense that being uncooperative now would only land him in trouble he couldn’t get out of later. He looked at the tinker. "Ah, that. It's--it's just a silly magic toy, doesn't start actual fires. Just the smells. Usually it does vanilla citrus.”

“As for what happened with Freddy, we ah, didn’t get on and things went...bitey,” Scottwick blinked away echoes of childlike screams with a shake of his head. “-But I’m fine. Because you...um. Thank you. I’ll fix up later, I don’t think there was any organ damage...ah…” He tensed at Stevie's proximity, but let them help with his arm. With Stevie’s assistance, it was already feeling some relief.

Scottwick looked up at Freddy, now wandering, with a mixture of apprehension, intrigue, and guilt. "...Wanted to learn how he worked,” he admitted at last. “See his natural state, find a power source. Learn if he was sentient or magical...” Even after the encounter, there was still awe in Scottwick’s voice when he talked about Freddy. “I mean, just--just look at him! And that’s just the outside. So...inside, window. It made...sense at the time. Breaking and entering, I know.” Scottwick just hadn’t bet on Freddy attacking on sight or recognizing him so easily. Or reacting so violently. Or getting caught. “Besides, I didn’t plan on dismantling anything unless he said okay!”

“What...um,” he tore his gaze away from Freddy and turned his attention to the chaperones. “What happens next? Thank you, of course for all your help, but if it’s okay with you I’d like to get my things and be going, I’d really, really shouldn’t inconvenience you any longer. Also, I don’t fancy getting turned into pudding by our friend here.” He laughed nervously and edged halfway behind Stevie, tail tucked tight around an ankle as he tracked Freddy’s movements. Freddy had made good progress on the puzzle box. The chaperones didn’t seem concerned but...would he charge again?

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brokenbirthdays
2021-01-08 09:34 pm UTC (link)

"So you said you were a tech?" The woman looked surprised, then looked at Stevie before shaking her head. "Let me ask you something," She started while writing down a new notes, "You know what a trigger is right? Well he," she nodded to Freddy who was watching Bon-Bon twist the rubix cube in fascination," has a couple. One of them is deactivation-" Freddy's head whipped around as if on cue, he stared at the woman with the same stares he'd given Scottwick, "of the television Freddy. I was just saying it needed to be turned off."

"Okie d-d-d-okie! Hahaha!" Freddy started to go back to what he was doing. Stevie stood up, Scottwick's arm now in a makeshift sling, they started to talk to Freddy about going back to his stage. The woman gave Scottwick a "see?" raised eyebrow. She wrote a couple more notes.

"We're not sure why he reacts that way, but it is something that causes him to get aggressive as if out of self defense." She sighed, "I shouldn't be telling you that at all, but I want you to understand where you went wrong. Besides, even if he said it was ok, d-i-s-m-a-n-t-l-i-n-g him would most likely be against some kind of rule since you're not on his chaperone team." She looked up at him with a less stern but more down to earth kind of face. Freddy didn't seem to care about her spelling out a word, and started to follow Stevie into the Hallway.

He turned to look at Scottwick, "H-H-Hello again! I remember you." He paused in order to watch Scottwick for a moment longer, then noticed the small object on the table, pausing to look at that for a moment, then looked back at Scottwick, "You don't ha-ave the shock." Bon-Bon giggled and hid his face behind the scrambled rubix cube.

"Freddy, it's his birthday, did you know that?" The woman spoke easily. Freddy's expression seemed to change to surprise.

"H-H-HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Hahahahaha!" He laughed, breaking into a large smile, "I like you. You didn't hu-urt us. I have to g-g-go back to my sta-age now. Bye-Bye Bir-rthday boy b-b-boy!" Freddy and Bon-Bon waved and he started t leave fully.

"I'll let you go after we go to the hospital with you. And for the record, he doesn't turn people into pudding, he just bites." She stood up and grabbed her keys from beside her, "Come on. No police station tonight. I'll treat what happened as a warning ok? Don't come back here at night. If yo want to see him, come during the day and knock on the front door like a normal person. Now come on, you'll want to get that shoulder looked at."

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