The Last Night: A FNaF Fan Fiction

The Beginning of the End

"Lights, check. Cameras, off. Main area and Party Rooms, cleaned up. Okay everyone, were good!" I sat down on the Main Stage and closed my eyes. It had been a long day, and every year the kids got nastier and more rebellious, but we always managed to survive.

"Great! Man, I can't wait to party!" Freddy called from the front desk. He always liked to leave a surprise for the first guard in the morning there. I wondered what it would be this time. A prank call? A funny note? Or something more devious, like glue on the chair? I giggled to myself, remembering when Freddy had put a springlock on the chair and set it so that it would pinch the guards butt. That must have hurt, but it was funny to watch. No wonder he quit the next day. "Hey Plushtrap!" Freddy yells, catching my attention. I look up, surprised to see all the others behind him.

"Happy 10th anniversary here!" they all shout, surprising me so bad that I fall back into the pile of confetti that was sweeped up earlier on the stage.

"Awwww.... Thanks guys!" I say. "You didn't have to do this!"

"Yes we did." says Freddy, stepping forward to help me up. "You are a part of this family, and we need to celebrate your tenth year here. Now go and clean yourself up in the back room. We need to set up for the party."

"Okay," I respond, "I'll be back in a jiff!"

"Don't be to quick." he says grinning, and reaches out to ruffle the fur on my head. I grin as I look back at him. I walked towards the door, my gut twisting, a frown quickly replacing my smile. This place, especially this room, holds to many memories, ones I really don't want to revisit or remember.

As I ducked into the back room, something doesn't feel quiet right. I looked around, and to my horror, my eyes see before me an inferno blazing across the room.

I screamed and ran out of the room. "FIRE!" I cried out. "FIRE! We need to get out of here guys!"

"Oh no..." Bonnie moans. "I'm sorry guys this is my fault. I left some music sheets on the generator wires. I'm so sorry!"

"Lad, yer can be sorry as soon as ye all get out of ere alive!" cried Toy Foxy, tripping over her own tail as she made a beeline for the door.

"Wait!" I cried out. "Where is Springtrap?!"

"He was right here a second ago!" Baby yelled over the blazing inferno that had now spread to the Main area and Party Rooms.

"I know!" Cried Golden Freddy. "I told him to go to the kitchen to get your cake!"

"I'll go get him!" I called. "You guys try to find a way out! I'll be back in a second!" I turned and ran towards the kitchen now engulfed in flames before anyone could say another thing.

"Springtrap!" I called. "Springtrap, where are you?! I know you are good at hiding, but now is not the time!" Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around screaming. My instincts then kicked in, and I punched whoever was there in the face, making them crumple to the ground. Squinting through the heavy smoke, I realized that it was Springtrap. I dropped to the ground. "Springtrap, oh my gosh! I'm so sorry! I didn't know it was you! Springtrap, please answer me! Get up!" Suddenly, eyes flickered, then opened. He looked directly at me and whispered one thing that I barely heard over the fire raging all around us.

"Thank you." Then, he shut down.

"No Springtrap! Don't leave me!" I looked up from his now lifeless form. He was just going to let himself burn. I don't blame him. I guess that is both our only way out of this living nightmare. Maybe, just maybe...

"No." I tell myself. "No Via. You need to get out of here. You can figure things out from there." I got up and stumbled through the kitchen door. The smoke was getting to me. I needed out now. But I couldn't go any further. My stupid, stupid animatronic body was starting to shut down. It wasn't meant for these conditions. I finally crumpled to the floor, defeated.

As I stared up at the roof, fire closing in all around me, emotions ran through me like the wind. But the ones that dominated me the most were sadness and despair. Sadness because I knew this was the end. But despair? Despair because... Because... I never got a chance to say... To say... 'Sob'... I'm Sorry...

End of Chapter One