Chapter 1- The Beggining of the End

A/N

Oh look, Chapter One!

So here is a few stuff.

The originals and the toys was in only in one restaurant.

Springtrap is a female and is working with the originals alongside Golden Freddy, the children's massacre never happened and the bite too.

Springtrap's name is Spring Bonnie. Her nickname is Spring.

Golden Freddy's nickname is Goldie.

The Toys' area was beside the originals. They share one stage.

Mangle is fixed but still can dislocate her joints.

No characters will be introduced here, wait for the second chapter, three or four.

That's all. Enjoy!

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It was a nice day. Here. Only here.

Maybe.

A marbled fox was sitting on a green couch in their quarters. He was watching the TV, remote on his paws as he lazily switched the channels. He searched through the channels that he can show interest at, but nothing came.. Until one channel took his attention, a news report.

Behind the reporter are the Hightower city, large fires and explosions are behind him, screams of people deafening. The report of the reporter was barely audible by the noise behind him.

"Marble, lower the volume!" A raccoon exclaimed as he walked beside the marble fox, taking a peek at what Marble is watching. Once he saw it, he sat beside Marble in confusion. "What's that?"

"I don't know, Wart. I can't understand of what he is saying." Marble lowered the volume a bit before putting the remote down.

"It looks like- wait, what the?!" the raccoon exclaimed as he and Marble saw the reporter, right infront of the camera get pounced, blood splattering unto the lens of the camera. The reporter screamed. Screaming in agony. The camera man ran away, leaving the camera as it fell down and was stomped by a flooding crowd of walking corpses.

Wart and Marble watched in horror. They are staring at the TV in stunned silence, mouth hanging open.

Knock! Knock!

"Wart. Someone's knocking." Marble said as he shook his head as he snapped out of it. He gave one last glance at the black and white lines that is dancing in the TV as it gave a buzz.

Wart stood up and walked towards the door after he shut the TV down. He slowly walked, like he was stalling. He moved closer.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

"Open this up, idiots!" A voice yelled, revealing to be a male, he kept knocking at the door.

Wart sighed in relief as he wiped invisible sweat on his forehead, he opened the door briskly, revealing a black lizard. He spread his arms open. "Oh, JK! Been a while!"

"We just met yesterday, Wart." JK crossed his arms, cocking his hip to the right. "Mint calls out a meeting." JK said and he turned around and left the raccoon in his wake. He maybe is in a bad mood.

"Cute guy." Wart joked and he closed the door gently. As Wart turned around, Marble gave him a surprise jumpscare (Paperbag with eyeholes and mouth crudely drawn with marker). Wart jumped high and hit his head in the doorframe, letting out a loud clunk!

Marble laughed in amusement loudly, rolling on the floor as he saw his friend hit his head with the doorframe, after a few minutes of laughing and rolling, he stood up coughing and wiped a tear. "Wart, do it again." Marble chuckled.

"Shut up. My head hurts." Wart grimaced in pain as he rubbed his head with his palm, reducing the pain a bit. "And oh- yeah. Mint called for a meeting." Wart walked towards his room nearly stumbling himself. He left Marble alone.

"I wish the meeting's not about we watched earlier." Marble sighed and walked towards his room to change, playing the scene in his mind he watched again and again.

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"Overloaded Cheezy Pizza for table thirtheen!" Mike yelled for Chica to hear.

"Overloaded Cheezy Pizza coming right up!" Chica then rushed inside the kitchen, notepad in her claws(?).

"Ugh, mistaking me for a waiter. Again." Mike groaned and walked away and was headed to the office. Once he was in, he shut the doors up and sat on his crampy swivel chair. The chair creaks like it was giving up.

The management finally, for the first time had placed cameras outside and cleaned the whole place. And renovating it to make it bigger for the toy animatronics and the imports to house in. That happened when the last manager died due to heart attack. That made Mike happy, the bots happy and the other employees happy. Since Adrian, the fat brother who steals money from Butler, the new manager managed the whole bussiness, the restaurant is losing money since the restaurant prospered. It was now still the best pizzeria worldwide, and there was only one of it everywhere in the globe. Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria was in the Hightower City.

Ring! Ring!

"Huh?" Mike looked to his right and found his phone ringing he left on his table. He reached for it and picked it up.

"M-Mike! Mike?!" Mike distanced the phone from his ear from the loud voice coming from the phone.

"Jeremy? It's 4PM. Too early. What makes you call and shou-"

"You watched the news?!" Jermey cut Mike off, his loud voice not decreasing.

"News? No. Why?" Mike asked, he was confused and a bit scared that he now was thinking that he left his TV still open again and his house was burnt out.

"Dead, dead people walking. It's all on the news and there are chaos in Hightower!" Jeremy informed, his voice getting louder in every word.

"Are you kidding? Not a good joke Jeremy, I'm not laughing, really." Mike lazily rested his chin on his palm.

"They said the military is moving, I'm going there now, Mike. Please inform the others." Jeremy said before he dropped the phone before Mike even had a chance to react.

Mike shrugged it off but he can't stop thinking for what Jeremy said.

Wierd. Jeremy won't panic like that IF it's not serious.

But he is a good actor. Isn't he?

But.. Damn it. This is a lot to take in.

Jeremy, if you're just lying..

Mike sighed and stood up, he reached for the door button until..

BOOM!

The land shakes and dust was shaken off the ceiling. The explosion was loud and distant, everyone is alarmed. "Holy shit, It's true.." Mike pulled his drawer open, grabbing a 9mm Pistol. He opened the door and rushed to the dining hall through the right door.

"Mike! What was the explosion about?" Toy Bonnie asked, the children hugging his feet like no tomorrow.

"Call everyone, Bon. I need to explain a few things." Mike lowered his gun, and headed to the manager's office beside the kitchen.

Mike knocked at the door. No response.

Mike knocked again. Still no response.

Mike opened the door slowly, the door hinges creaking loudly.

Infront of Mike was Adrian. Sleeping on the manager's chair, his red floral shirt sweaty, his feet on the manager's table. Mike rolled his eyes.

"Sir Adrian." Mike called but Adrian just snored.

"Sir Adrian.." Mike called louder but Adrian snored louder too.

"SIR ADRIAN!" Mike yelled. Adrian woke up and saw Mike, his eyes widened and he put his feet down and wiped a bit drool at the side of his mouth. He fixed his hair and sat on the chair with his hands resting on the table. He sat straight like a professional.

"Yes, Mike?" Adrian asked while smiling.

"...Wow. You're sleeping. You didn't even heard the explosion didn't you?" Mike asked as he enered the office, closing the door behind.

"What? Explosion?" Adrian was confused. He scratched his head, then he spotted the gun in Mike's grip. "Hey! What are you going to do with that gun? It was only needed when the restauant is in danger!" Adrian stood up, hands slamming the table.

"We're in danger. I'll explain later. Where's Sir Butler?" Mike asked Adrian but he shrugged his shoulders.

"But I think I heard him visiting our mother. In Waterville. So... I'm in charge." Adrian grinned.

"Goodbye, Fazbears." Mike muttered.

"You saying something?" Adrian eyed Mike narrowly.

"Nothing." Mike rolled his eyes and exited the room, he closed the door behind.

"Mike, you called everyone? Everybody exited the pizzeria and went home. Including the waiters and chefs." Freddy spoke in a rather worried tone.

"Yeah. I called them, where's everybody?" Mike asked, and eyed Freddy.

"Follow me." Freddy said and motioned Mike to followed him. Mike nodded and followed Freddy to the Toy's Area, in one of the many party rooms.

"Mike! What's happening?" Asked Toy Chica, she was worried. You can tell it by just looking at her eyes.

Mike inhaled through his nose, looking at everybody who waits for the answer. Goldie and Spring walking beside Freddy.

"Ever heard of zombies, guys?" Mike asked, looking at everybody who is confused by his question.

"Yeah. Those in video games. I prefer walkers, lurkers or stuff because 'zombie' is a bit.. You know. Childish." Bonnie answered Mike's question. Everybody is still confused.

"Jeremy said they are invading Hightower and are causing chaos. I think it was connected to the explosion earlier." Mike explained of why are they here.

" I don't know what these 'zombies' are but, if they're real, what will the do? Toy Freddy asked, then everybody eyed Mike again.

"Dead people eating living people and animals."

As everybody heard it, they faces went grim in an instant.

"So, what'll we do?" Foxy asked, everybody looked at him.

"Honestly, I don't know." Mike spoke up. "We need to wait for Jeremy for information."

"Where does Jeremy live?" Chica asked Mike and his eyes widened in realization.

"In an apartment in the heart of the city.."

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"Hold it! Don't let them escape!" A commander shouted through the megaphone. Navy, Militia and Marines have joined forces to kill the dead.

The frontlines are nearly wiped out, black and red painting the floors.

"Where are the reinforcements?!" Someone asked in a loud voice so someone who knows can hear him in the loud gunfires.

"They're coming! Hold them! The civilians are nearly evacuated!" The commander reassured him through the megaphone for the others to hear.

The soldiers nearly rejoiced when a huge animatronic, an infected bison came charging from behind the horde.

"Shit! Kill it! Kill it!" Everybody suddenly started shooting the bison. But it was still running and it's movement never slowed down.

A soldier threw a molotov and screamed. "Kill it with fire!" (Sorry, can't resist :3 )

The molotov didn't hit the bison but it hit a group infront of it, everybody wished it could stop it but no.

The bison charged through the burning horde and kept charging further until it reached the sandbags barricading the frontlines.

"Frontlines are invaded! Where are they?!"

The commander's eyes widened in fear, he asked the incoming reinforcements through a radio.

"Where the hell are you?! The frontlines are invaded!"

"We we're ambushed! I repeat. We we're ambushed! We are nearly wiped out!"

"What?!" The commander asked in a loud voice in disbelief. His hands shaking.

"Everybody, retreat! Re- Agh!" The radio was cut off by a scream.

"Oh god." The commander dropped his radio, he then watched the scene surrounding him. Most of the combatants left are fleeing, animatronic and human for their lives. The dead deouring whoever they found alive. The dead eating the animatronics are electrified, killing them.

The commander was standing on an armored van, surrounded by the walkers extending their arms up to reach the legs of the commander.

He pulled out his revolver and hovered it to his head, aiming it to his brain.

It's the end.

BANG!

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Jeremy busted inside the doors, barricading it with his body after, there are bangs coming from the other side and every bang was pushing Jeremy.

"MIKE, GUYS!" Jeremy yelled in fear and panic, after a moment the gang arrived.

"Help!" Jeremy pleaded. Blocking the door with his body is not enough.

"Jeremy!" Mike called out and the animatronics helped Jeremy.

The animatronics held the door and now it was not budging anymore, the other animatronics pushed tables and chairs towards the doors to cover it.

After a moment of silence (for GUCCI MANE!), the door was now unmovable. The gang sighed in relief.

Jeremy, who is wearing a green jacket, his security uniform and a backpack held his knees, panting. The adrenaline sure made him get in the Fazbears.

"So it's true.." Foxy trailed. The others now was worried, worried for their lives and their friends'.

"What the hell is going on here?!" Adrian barked, he was angry. As always.

The animatronics looked at him as his brows furrowed. Freddy and Goldie walked towards Adrian to take care of him and explain everything.

"So... Jeremy." Mike looked at his office mate and he rememered something.

"Oh yeah. Here in my backpack are my clothes, and... Food." Jeremy continued talking about the contents of his bag and everytime Mike speaks, he was cut off.

Freddy, Goldie and Adrian are back. Adrian walked back to 'his' office and locked the door.

"Jeremy. Stop." Mike said as he gritted his teeth. "Explain the events outside." Mike asked now in a calm manner.

"Oh. Why didn't you say earlier?" Jeremy asked but shrugged it off. Mike's eye is twitching.

"So, yes. Stupid guys made a nano-virus. Mini insects that enter the body." Jeremy started but Mangle cut him.

"So, that means that it was possible that THERE are some in our body?" Mangle asked, but her question caused a little uproar.

"No. The insects only enter through deep wounds and contaminated food and water. The insects are multiplying rapidly like cells of cancer, guys. Manifaction of those mini insects in the lab is nonstop. They are reproduced from the south. Beware. Scientists also, before infected, made another insect at the last second. A so-called deadswitch. The insects that was made was those turn the virus insects to insects that make the carrier immune. There was only several of it released and the manifaction was very slow." Jeremy explained, everybody nodded and some are confused but not about the topic.

"Where did you get the info Jere?" Asked Marrionette, his hands placed under his chin.

"Military are spreading these news in the social media, mostly in Facebook. My phone's lowbat." Jeremy explained again.

"The night is falling and the dead is still outside, we must make shifts and stuff." Bonnie suggested.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Goldie asked in confusion, he looked at the purple bunny.

"Me and Bon are playing video games, Goldie. I played a lot of it. I know what to do." Bonnie said matter-of-factly, Toy Bonnie nodding beside him.

"Then let's talk about it. I guess you're experienced in this stuff." Freddy put his arm around Bonnie.

"Never thought that video games really can help you in real life..." Jeremy said and shrugged it off after.

(In the manager's office)

"It's me, Adrian. I need to be rescued! I'm a V.I.P.! I'm the brother of the owner of the Freddy Fazbears! Please, please rescue me! I can only hold out for a day!" Adrian panickly said, he was pratically shouting like those dead are just outside his office.

"...Adrian Fazbear?" A woman fom the other line asked, she was making sure if it was him.

"Yes. Adrian Fazbear."

"...Rescue is coming, hold out for a day or-"

BOOM!

"Hello? Hello?!"

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