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Things would either be simple or stupidly difficult to pull off, Montgomery sighed and paced around the kind of small management room of the large building that all the performers shared. Why exactly had he decided to join a cult that some of the angrier, more dangerous ones? He had become their newest, and most innocent member and was part of a plan to become the leaders of all the others, through force or not. He muttered to him as he sat on a discarded desk in the corner, he had to organize his thoughts since he was the main part of the plan. They want me to 'fall' for Glamrock Freddy, that way they have the trust of one leader. Do I really want to do this? He trusts me and will undoubtedly hate me after this... Montgomery breathed in slightly painfully, he was tough but this could break his calm and cool exterior at any moment, he would end of spewing the plan to someone not part of the plan. His yellow hues scanned the dimly lit room, he saw Shadow Bonnie, Nightmare, Plushtrap and some others he didn't know the name of, but with no doubt they would kill someone if necessary or if they told another soul about the plan in place.

Fuck. What the hell did I get myself into? I just wanted to feel wanted and normal. I didn't sign up to hurt others and let misfits rule over us all, this was a mistake, unfortunately I can't leave though, they told me that once I joined I wouldn't leave alive. Shit. He growled to himself under his breath, his scaly tail flicked around his leg for a few moments, he was trying to look as conspicuous as possibly as to not draw all that much attention to himself, he wanted to be unknown and at least a little mysterious so that hopefully the others wouldn't talk to him that much. He shook his head slightly, he didn't want to do this but when the leader of the group, Funtime Freddy flashed their falsely gentle blue hues in his direction he gave them a fake grin, body language changing to say 'I'm ready' quickly, he was scared of the kind of short, white bear. They weren't messing around clearly, they were upset that they weren't a leader, Funtime Freddy had started this for one reason and only one reason. Because he wanted to impress someone special. Funtime Foxy they went by apparently. Montgomery shrugged that information off when he had heard it, he had thought it was unimportant to be heard or kept.

The cult that Montgomery had joined was simply called "The Mistfits" it sounded like the name of a sad musical band or something like that, it was meant to sound like a place where the people who felt they didn't belong could go and hand out with others that they would get along with, that was clearly a cover up for the true motives behind the random new group in the building they all shared. To Montgomery's surprise, Toy Bonnie was here too, they always seemed happy during performances or practices, why were they here? And why exactly did they look so sad, did something happen that made them resent Toy Freddy? Montgomery shook his head That's absolutely none of my business, it's really none of my business on why anyone is here, if anyone wanted to know it would've been Funtime Freddy, he is the leader of this small group after all. Without him there is no cult. Without him. WITHOUT. He had a sudden idea that was rather dangerous to pull off, it included turning Funtime Freddy back to the right side of the light, the leader of the cult who had gained the trust of many of the others here at this meeting. This would be difficult indeed but Montgomery would try his absolute best to accomplish his own plan.

Things wouldn't be all that easy though, difficulty commence!

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