Five Nights At Freddy's~NAP Style 5

(Act 5)

Later that day, Psycho was trying to look up a song while the gang looked at a notepad.

Boss: Okay, so far, we got info that these guys are kids in suits, that doll has a connection between John and the Tall Man, and there's something screwy going on between (points to Br'er Fox) Fox Boy and that robot vulpine.

Br'er Fox: I is tellin' yew it might just be me dead pappy!

Miss Scary: Your dad's soul is in an animatronic? What next? More than one soul's in 3 other robots?

Nack: Hey, Nezzie? Did you find anything?

Nearby, on the Skype monitor, Inez, wearing the gray school clothing on a screen, was looking seriously.

Inez: (on screen) Even when I'm far away, you still have the knack to find a way to contact me. And so far, I only found a few things. (quietly) Also I had to make sure my supervisor in Stuttgart didn't realize I was in an area where there was wifi.

Mr. Nervous: I still can't believe you got foreign exchanged to Stuttgart for summer school.

Inez: It was either this or I'd had to get a job working for the KP Company.

Psycho: Augh, Penders!? No thank you. I'd rather YOU take the summer school.

Inez: Anyway, here's the information I got for you. (frowns) And don't call me Nezzie.

Some data was shown loading before they glanced.

Psycho: Let's see...

Psycho takes the paper and reads it.

Psycho: "For a good time, call..."

Inez: Other side!

The paper was read at the other side.

Dingo: Here, let me read it.

He glanced at it for a moment before taking out reading glasses, wincing a bit.

Dingo: (realizes) Oh right, I don't read geek text well.

Sleet: (snaps) Gimme that!!

Inez: It contains a bit of information on "John" as you guys call him along with some personal history.

Sleet: (reads) "Local pizeeria threatened with shutdown over sanitation. Local pizzeria, Freddy Fazbrear's Pizza has been threatened again with shutdown by the health department over reports of foul odor coming from the much-loved animal mascots. Police were contacted when parents reportedly noticed what appeared to be blood and mucus around the eyes and mouths of the mascots. One parent alikened them to "reanimated carcasses"."

Dingo: Damn, Nezz. That's some heavy stuff.

Cream: (worried) Oh dear.

Some more paper was printed before Swiper took it.

Mina: (glancing) Looks like the rest of the information is in there.

Sleet: Let's see..."(reads) "Local pizzeria said to close by year's end. After a long struggle to stay in business after the tragedy that struck there many years ago, Freddy Fazbear's has announced that it will close by year's end. Despite a year-long search for a buyer, companies seem unwilling to be associated with the company. "These characters will live on. In the hearts of kids, these characters will live on." - said the CEO."

Wilt: Gosh...(sighs) Sorry, but that just sounds very tragic.

Bloo: (looks at them) Anything on old machete guy? Is there? IS there?!

Nic: (glares) We're getting to that, dumbass!

Inez: I did find one...and it involved the word DeFoe.

More papers are send out as Nack picks up one.

Nack; "Sir Roderick DeFoe was an explorer/adventurer who was well known throughout the world in the 17th century. He was married to wife Belinda until her mysterious death giving birth to their son Matthew. Roderick ends up no longer being the same after that, living with his son in DeFoe Manor, up to their mysterious disappearances on July 28th, 1821. Ever since then, the manor itself was abandoned and anyone who were to go into it were never seen again."

Dingo: But we're not even CLOSE to the manor, let alone find one.

Br'er Rabbit: Wow...so what DID happen to DeFoe Manor?

Mr. Bump: Fredbear thinks that the pizza place was built OVER where it shut down!

Bowser Jr.: Now that's just dumb.

Miss Scary: I know. Why would anyone want to tear down a haunted house for a pizza place?

Mr. Nervous: (shivers) You're missing the point!!

Nack: Hang on, hang on. There's more. (reads another paper) "DeFoe Manor Burnt Down. For reasons unknown, the long abandoned manor has been burnt down. The only two survivors was reporter Simone Taylor and a boy named Jim Fowler, although it was rumored that legendary thief Trilby was involved as well. The fire is still under investigation with any surviving objects to be found and/or auctioned off."

Psycho: Hmmm...if we had a time machine, I bet WE could investigate this, right?

Inez: Possibly.

Boss: Ugh, this is ALL the info you could give us?

Inez: (frowns) I'd have more time if the nun of the church wasn't so strict here.

Nack: But you did send us a copy of Matthew's birth certificate. Says here, he was killed a few minutes or so after Belinda's death.

Sarah: (pause) I think I got it. What if Matthew has a twin brother...and it's John?

Nack: That could be possibly. The child's birth must've done Belinda in...but what happened after that?

Inez: I'll see what I could do. It'll take all night where I am. Right now, I can't because of the Mother. She could have my laptop confiscated in any minute and-

Mother Superior's Voice: INEZ! Where the hell is that bleeding ch-ch-child!?

Inez: Sorry, gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow!

Finally, the screen turned off.

Dingo: Bleedin' hell! I was hoping for more info now!

Eduardo: (gulps) I wasn't.

Mr. Bump: Sooooo...we got a mad twin brother of a long siince dead kid and spirits possessing robots? We're definitely Children of the Corn territory here!

Psycho: (gasps) I found it!

Wacky: Another stupid info we don't wanna know about?

Psycho, however, pointed to a song he prepared to press play.

Psycho: No, it's one of the songs that I can take with me to work!

He pressed play, causing some to scream from the loud music.

Batula: AGH! Psycho!!

Psycho: He-he-he-he.

Wacky: Not again!

Boss: (sweatdrops) I hate this already.

A few bopped their heads with the agonizing ones covering their ears.

All I wanted was to be on the stage
But I'm living my dreams
From inside of a cage
Don't look away
Don't turn your back
Don't you dare disengage
Joints are rusty,
Tank is empty,
Now I'm running on rage
All alone on Pirate Cove
It drove me half insane
Even if you'll never hear,
I'll sing a cheer to ignore the pain

The Southern fox pondered a bit as Swiper looked more concerned and Mina having a bit of worry.

BUT I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I ONLY CRAVE YOUR GAZE
BUT WHEN YOU LOOK AWAY
FROM MY DISPLAY
IT SENDS ME IN A CRAZE
'CAUSE I JUST WANT YOU TO NOTICE
I JUST WANT EVERYONE TO KNOW
BUT NOW MY HEART IS DARK
MY BITE IS WORSE THAN MY BARK,
I JUST WANNA PUT ON A SHOW
I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I JUST WANNA PUT ON A SHOW

The orange girl gulped, clinging to Br'er Bear's arm before realizing, yelping a bit and moving away. Kazooie hopped out of her bag, dancing a bit with Banjo gulping.

All I wanted was to play in the band
Even if it was challenging
With a hook for a hand...
You never listened
Never bothered
Never looked my way
It's only fair for me to visit you
And make you pay!
All alone on Pirate Cove
It broke my heart in two...
You never came to see me
So now I'm coming to see you

The cowards shivered before clinging to one another.

BUT I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I ONLY CRAVE YOUR GAZE
BUT WHEN YOU LOOK AWAY
FROM MY DISPLAY
IT SENDS ME IN A CRAZE
AND I JUST WANT YOU TO NOTICE
I JUST WANT EVERYONE TO KNOW
BUT NOW MY HEART IS DARK
MY BITE IS WORSE THAN MY BARK,
I JUST WANNA PUT ON A SHOW

The foxes looked at one another, looking at one another for a moment, nodding with determination.

I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I JUST WANNA PUT ON A SHOW
I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I JUST WANT TO BE NOTICED
I JUST WANNA PUT ON A SHOW

The song ended with Psycho grinning.

Psycho: How about this one?

Wacky: (annoyed) No.

Psycho: Ugh, you're no fun.

B'rer Fox: Still, can't help but feel sorry for Foxy.

Swiper: I know how you feel. At least you had a dad. (looks down) I never did.

Mina only patted him.

Br'er Fox: Oh uh...I is sorry ya didn't git 'ta know who yur pappy is.

Swiper: Heh...it's okay. I got friends...like you.

Both foxes smiled a bit.

Narrator: Night 5, 12AM...

The area was set up with the generator kicked a bit before it activated.

Miss Calamity: Okay, no monsters or robots tonight. This time, we're prepared.

Mr. Nervous: I don't know. What about those messages?

Miss Calamity: I'm sure no one will call us aside any of our friends.

Miss Scary: OR terrifying ghoulies.

The phone rang, much to everyone's surprise.

Nack: Okay, who is calling now?

The answer machine picks up as a familiar voice is heard.

Wacky's Voice: Hey, slackers! I know you're there. Get your car out of my parking spot! I know it's there.

Psycho: (annoyed) Oh geez. Not this crap again.

Nack tapped the stop button quickly.

Nack: (frowns) I already get enough crap from Valchir and Don as it is, I don't need him telling me what to do, even if he DID chicken out of going to night 5.

The monitor was checked with the animatronics shown turning to the camera.

Cream: (waves) Hi, Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie.

Cheese: Chao.

Cream: We're staying over to solve the mystery if it's okay with you.

Nic: AND find out why the crap the Tall Man and DeFoe got YOU involved...as soon as you stop haunting us.

Bloo: (frowns) They're not gonna stop haunting 'til we get rid of that stupid doll. I mean how the crap long has it been stuck in this place anyway?

Chica: Let's eat!!

She darted off.

Psycho: Uh oh. (looks back) Mike, you better make sure she doesn't get in.

Mike nods as the phone begins to ring. Once the answering machine picks it up, they hear some sort of backward message.

Some: Huh?

Nack: What the hell is that?

Psycho: Maybe the answering machine's possessed?

Boss: It may be backwards. Play it in reverse!

Quickly, the message was played in reverse.

Voice: It is lamentable that mass agricultural development is-speeded by fuller use of your marvelous mechanisms. Would it not be easily possible to employ some of them in quick laboratory experiments to indicate the influence of various types of fertilizers on plant growth?

Wilt: Huh?

Voice: You are right. Countless uses-will be made by future gener-seldom knows contemporaneous-the joy of creative-

Finally, the message ended.

Psycho: (pause) Paul is a Dead Man?

Nack: Thar's an excerpt from Autobiography of a Yogi.

Frankie: Who?

Dingo: Yogi Bear?

Nack: No, the guy Grandpa got me studying about.

Psycho: What the hell they are talking about?!

Nack: The Joy of Creation apparently.

Mr. Bump: Yawn, bored already. What else is in the box?

As the side closed before Chica could enter, Mr. Bump pulled out some books along with a teddy bear covered in salt.

Mr. Bump: Hey, a new friend for Fredbear! And some weird books with diary pages.

Sleet: Why is that bear covered with some salt on itself?

Mr. Bump: I don't know. (shows the bear) Miss Calamity? Can you look at this?

Miss Calamity: (backs away) Heck no at all!!

Chica banged the door.

Chica: Come on, let's-(kid's voice) HELP US!!

Mr. Bump: Hey, looks like he belongs to someone. "(reads a tag on bear) "M. DeFoe". Whose M?

Nic: (frowns) Probably the twin brother.

Mac: Maybe it's Mac or Marcus or something.

The diary pages were snatched as the bunny girl looked at the name.

Cream: It's Matthew.

Mr. Bump: Matthew? That's a dumb name.

Boss: So is Blooregard.

Chica: (normal voice) Come on, open up. I won't bite...much.

Bloo: Screw you, lady! You got no teeth!

However, as the annoyed ones briefly opened the door, Chica snatched Bloo, squawking while showing the mascot teeth alongside the animatronic teeth.

Bloo: (panics) AHHH!!

He snatched a club, hitting her and knocking her out the door before slamming it shut.

Bloo: SHE'S A CHICKEN, I TELL YOU, A GIANT CHICKEN!

Eduardo: And she is scary!! (shivers) What next?

Bonnie was seen behind Eduardo, tapping him before he fearfully turned. He screamed, trying to push the screeching robot rabbit away.

Eduardo: (panics) NO!! You is not gonna stuff me into robot! NOOO!!

Wilt quickly grabbed Bonnie, trying to pull him away.

Bonnie: (struggling) Let go! Let go!

Wilt: Sorry, but I'm afraid you have to go! We do NOT want you to eat OR transform Eduardo.

Psycho: Hey, Nack, if Maxie ever made a time machine, you think we can travel to a talk show or something? Maybe get them to inverview the robots?

Nack: Depends on if Maximus bothers going 30 years into the future or something.

Finally, Bonnie was shoved out with the door closed.

Bloo: (snaps) And don't come back, hare!

Wilt: Uh he's a rabbit. Hares are larger rabbits-

Just then, a huge bang was heard before noticing the metal hand and hook struggling to lift the door.

Psycho: (sweatdrops) Ooookay, that's DEFINITELY not like the game.

The robot arms started lifting upward with the door starting to open all the way and Foxy screeching.

Dingo: (panics) THE KILLER IS COMING FOR US!!

Foxy: ARGH!!

Swiper: Yipes!

Br'er Fox: (frowns) I is handlin' 'dis!

He brought out a shotgun, shocking a few.

Mina: (snaps) You brought a shotgun to a security guard job!?

Br'er Fox: Gotta be prepared ya know.

He cocked the weapon.

Foxy: Ya think your weapon can harm me!?

Br'er Fox: Just let 'dat door go an' Ah won't shoot yur arms off.

Nack: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Isn't metal fox man somewhat your dad or something!?

Br'er Fox: He may be me pappy in 'dat robot, but he don't got no right 'ta try 'ta scare OR kill us!

Foxy suddenly grabs the gun, frowning.

Foxy: (different fox voice) Don't point yer gun at me, young fox!

The metal fox bends the shooting part upward, causing Br'er Fox to shoot upward and hitting the ceiling.

Swiper: He's your dad, all right!

Psycho: (to Bloo) That's probably coming out of your paycheck.

Bloo: I'd pay if Deli-Bob Head would pay me!!

Batula: And besides, Foxy's bulletproof.

Nic: (frowns) Again, totally unfair.

Foxy pounced toward them, tumbling with them landing just as John DeFoe stopped close to the three foxes nearby.

Psycho: Hey, hey! You are supposed to say "Heeeeere's Johnny"! Go out and try again, young man!

John DeFoe: Grrr!!

He pointed to the insane weasel.

John DeFoe: Weasel...worked with Trilby...to kill, stab.

Psycho: (worried) Guuuuys? What's he going on about?

Swiper: (pushing Foxy away) No idea! Ungh...I can feel some oil and blood dripping on my fur!

Mr. Bump: Funny, I feel something on me, something watery and...

Most of everyone pauses and looks down to the floor.

John DeFoe: (yelps) Ick!

Most: Agh!

Miss Calamity: BUMP!

They jumped away.

Mr. Bump: Uh-oh. Spaghetti-os.

Br'er Fox: (struggling) Come on, Pappy, yew an' 'de kid quit tryin' 'ta kill us!

Br'er Rabbit: Yeah. We done know bits o' 'dat mystery.

Br'er Fox: (annoyed) Stay outta 'dis right now.

Foxy: (different voice) Aye, stay out of this! This is a family matter!

Swiper: (points) I don't think it'll matter for long (panics) BECAUSE DEFOE IS GONNA STAB US!!

The machete was risen.

Br'er Bear: AHHH! NO!!

Miss Calamity: STOP!

Banjo: Don't-

Just then, the familiar chime with kids cheering was heard, stopping the two.

Mr. Bump: Yay! We won, we won!

Bowser Jr.: Yeah!

He smirked, pointing to the ghost.

Bowser Jr.: In your face!

He blew a bullhorn to John, causing him to yelp and tumble away.

Foxy: (kid's voice) Meanie! I'm telling!

Mr. Bump: Me too.

He pushed the foxes aside before they lifted the robot fox.

Boss: Ugh, be glad it's all over.

Cream: I know. (to the foxes) You three okay?

Foxy: Argh...

He knelt to the ground a bit before falling completely, shutting down.

Mr. Nervous: Yipes!!

Batula: Foxy!!

Br'er Fox: Pappy!!

(End of Act 5)