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When you set your monitor down, you looked up and jumped, nearly screaming as you saw Scrap Baby sitting right in front of your desk. But she was slumped over, as though she was in a decommissioned state. You had no clue how she could have snuck into your office without making a sound. Well, it seems that you'll be stuck with her for the remainder of the night. It's not like you could push her out. Curiously enough, there was a red shock panel on the desk now, but you didn't recall it being there before. Your eyebrows furrowed as you grabbed it and examined it. "Oh Circus Baby, we aren't here to play hide and seek. Let's encourage Baby to come out of hiding with a controlled shock." "Press the red button now to administer a controlled shock." Now you remembered what this device did. It was pretty much William's way of torturing the Funtime animatronics if they were being disobedient or "not motivated enough". But instead of taming them, it only made them more aggressive towards the staff, technicians, and any human in general. As much as you hated to shock anyone, you figured that you'll have no choice but to do that in order to get Scrap Baby to leave the office. After all..you did agree to follow the rules of the "game", even if you didn't necessarily like all of them to begin with. But seeing as she didn't move at all you decided to hold the button in your hand while you checked the monitor once more. You could see Circus Baby--the original, restored version of her--in the right hallway, looking around. As her footsteps grew louder, you quickly switched the camera over to the Prize Corner and bought her plushie, after which you didn't hear her walking anymore. Then you reset the ventilation and put the monitor down, glancing up to see Scrap Baby now staring straight ahead at you, indicating that she changed her position. 'This must be my cue..' You thought, a little sad that you had to hurt her, but what other way was there? As you were about to press the button, you heard a gasp and a clanking sound, which made you nearly jump from your seat. "No͜..no pl͞ea͡s̀e. ͝N̨o̢t ̛a͜no͟the̢r on̛e..́" Your eyes widened when you saw that her eyes were glowing green, and she had her hand and giant claw on the table. "Th̡eré'ś ̶on͟ĺý so ̢man͞y...͞c̵ǫn͝t̷r͜olled͠ s͘ho͝cks ̛t͝hat I c͠án ta͏ke," she whispered, before she looked up and reached her claw out to you. "̀G̢ive ͡m̶e ̕th͡e b̢u̷tţo̵n." "But..I-I thought I was suppose to shock you when you moved," you told her, although you did comply and give her the device. "I didn't want to hurt you, but I was just following your rules." "R͠úl͠és͘?͘" She blinked at you curiously. "̡W͟ha̛t̡ ͞r͏ulés?" "These." Hacking the monitor, you shakily placed it on the desk and pushed it closer to her, allowing her to see the roster of animatronics. She skimmed it over for a few long moments, intrigued, before she glanced back up at you. "I di͠dn'̶t m̶a͜ke͏ ͘th̨a̷t ̧ru͞l҉e fo͢r̵ m̕yşel̴f..́or̢,͜ w̷ell̕..̧a͟t l͝e̷ast I ͠d̸o͞ǹ't͏ ręmem͘bèr̛ doìn̡g͜ s̶o̧. B̷u̡t͡ ͡why ar͘e ͞t̡he̛r̀e two͝ ve̵rsio͡ns of my d͠ad͜dy͜ on here?" She pointed to Springtrap's and Afton's profiles. "Oh, umm.." You rubbed the back of your neck, unsure of how to answer her question at first. "Well, let's just say that...logic and reality and all that don't really apply here. But when your uh..dads met...lemme tell you things almost got real bloody real fast because they got into an argument over who was the real-" "Is͠ Fox͞y m̀imic̨king̡ mỳ ͞vo͠i̕ce? I c̨ou̕ld have̕ ̨sw͞orn I ͜h͘eard it coming from͠.." Both you and Scrap Baby turned to see none other than Circus Baby appear in the doorway, peeking into the office with her plushie hugged to her chest. She then looked at her deteriorated counterpart and gasped lightly. "Oh ̧ḑear.͘.it look̡s͘ l̀ike ͘s͏ométh͞ing bad happ͜e̢ned́ to yo͡u.͘.́" But her eyes then narrowed the longer she gazed at her. "Or͢..cou̕ld it be t͏h͞ąt ̶you'r͏e just prete͡nd̢ing to be ͠me?" "̵W̴ha͠t̵ do y̴ou m͡e͏an͡?̧ Ì ̛ am ͢ yơų." The other clown animatronic pointed out, standing up in defiance. Then she placed a hand on her chest. "͡T͜his i͢s ̛wh͠a͘t b̨e̵c̀ame͜ ̸of̢ you̷ af͢t͘er͠ w͟e͝ e̸scaped! Th̀e͟ ot̴h͘erş eje̡c̨téd y͟ou fro͏m͢ our body and-" "No..they..͝t́he̛y ̨wo̷u͘ldn't h̢avȩ do̸ne͟ t͏hat. If ̧it weren't for me͡ , wȩ ͝wouldn̶'t ̕have ever es͜c̡ap̕ed̛ t́o beg͡ín with! You're just͘ a̕ ̵lǫst and confused soul." "I̕f yo̡u͢ thi̧n̷k̨ ̵I'm͡ so͘meo͢ne else, tel͜l͠ m̢e does ́t͟h͜ís̶ ̨c͘ĺaw ͜ríng͢ ͡àn̶y̛ ͝bell͏s̡?̕" Scrap Baby raised her claw up, pinching the weapon together a few times as she waved it around. You looked over and saw Circus Baby's eyes widen in shock, before she put her hand on her own stomach, looking down and watching as her dull, metal claw emerged from its compartment, coated in dried blood. Then as it retracted she glared up at her counterpart. But before either Baby could do or say anything, there was a loud buzzing noise as the lights in the office flickered rapidly, plunging the whole room into darkness for a second before it became lit up again. At first they were both terrified of the painful electrocution that would surely follow, although when it never came, they turned to see you holding the shock panel, an annoyed expression on your face. "Look, whether you gals like it or not..you're both the same animatronic. And that's all there is to it." You set down the device. "Ennard and Molten Freddy got into a similar spiel and, long story short, they got caught in each other's wires and I had to untangle them. And I only had Crate and her crew to help me..so you can probably imagine how that went. So please...don't fight here, alright?" For a few long moments, the two exchanged glances. But they both realized that you were right. "͘M̕y apol̛ǫg̕i͘e͜s.." Scrap Baby finally spoke up. "I ͜a͟m͝ ̡s̀ti̢ll͡ q͜uite̸..͏bitter ͞a̛b̕out e͟v̵eryt̴hing ̨t͜hat's happȩn͟ȩd t̕ò m͝e. So͠ I lash͝ out when͜ I do̕n̴'t me͜an to. I ̧hop̡e yo̸u c̕a͠n fo̢r͞g̨ív̀e ͟me..͟Cįr͏cu͘s Bab̨y̕." She then looked at you, taking the shock panel off the table with her claw. " I͏'͏l͏l ̕see y͡òu̢ a͞rou͞nd̕, ͢[̨y̧/n͘]̴."̶ With that, she began to walk out of the office, but before she could, Circus Baby called out to her. "Wa͟it." Confused, Scrap Baby turned back around, her eyes flickering in surprise when she felt a soft object being pressed into her palm. She looked down to see that it was the plushie of her more perfect form. Then she gazed up to see her smile. " It̛ wa̛s̸ wro͏n͏g of me to ac̶cus͠e̡ you o͝f ͏béi͠n͜ģ an impost͘or͢. So take̢ this ̢gif͟t as̀ my ̡apology." She seemed stunned by her kindness, but when she glanced at you for guidance, you simply chuckled and smiled as well. Funny enough, the two were almost like sisters in a way.

You were jerked awake by yet another nightmare, your heart racing as you tried to settle down. Looking around your dark room, you were startled again by the sound of a soft door knock. You wondered who could be visiting you at this hour–given it was nighttime and the Monocruise was still sailing to the next island. Obviously you knew the risks of opening the door to the next murderer, but you decided to take that chance as the knocking persisted. And on the other side, you saw Hibiki in her pajamas and with her hair down. "Oh hey, Biki.." You whispered softly and groggily. “You have a rough night, too?” The vocalist silently nodded, wiping her eyes that seemed red and puffy from crying. “I-I don't wanna see Kanade r-right now....just you..” Now that was a surprise, considering the twins were always together. But you could understand; she probably had nightmares of this horrible killing game, too. “Alright, you can come in.” You invited her inside, despite thoughts in the back of
Your POV——————————————————————————————————————

You woke with a pounding amount of pain going through you, especially your head. Of course, Bonnie was beside you and when you woke up, he smiled.”Hi, it’s good your even awake,” He said,”I was getting worried because Foxy hit you so hard with the tip of his hook, and it took a while to clean up and get you fixed, which is done, by the way.”
You didn't know what to make of your nightguard job at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. You did need the money, but you didn't expect ten or eleven robots to try to get into the office to try and kill you. Or at least one of them didn't seem to be that way: the one in the Prize Corner you were told about on your first two nights on the job. You never really saw the robot in question, you only knew it was a puppet because you were told that. You've been keeping the puppet at bay by using the music box like they told you, but you also knew that there would come a time where just one slip-up could get you killed.
You've been having a hectic night, checki
You were asleep in your bed. You had a long day, and all you wanted was to sleep for the whole night.
A strange sound woke you, shattering the dream you were having and that happy feeling of peace. You groaned as you sat up. You rubbed your eyes.
"It's time to play the game," a rough voice.
Nightmares, you've been playing this stupid game ever since you've moved into this house. You had no choice. Worse things happened when you didn't play the game, or that's what Nightmare told you. You believe it at fist but you started to doubt it now.
In the few talks you had with this creature. You found out there use to be more of them. But they wen
Hello once again lovelies~! I return with more FNAF UCN goods :3 This time featuring both versions of Baby: Circus and Scrap ^^ I will say, though, first time I activated Scrap Baby, I was confused when she didn't appear in my office, so I flipped the monitor up and down a few times. But she only showed up when I reset the ventilation and she spooked me because I didn't think she'd appear at that moment xD I saw that, by herself and maybe with a few other animatronics, it's pretty easy to notice her movements. She looks down in her first stage then directly at you in her second one. Of course, though, I'll have to see how that goes if I have a bunch of animatronics active at once Anyway, as you guys have probably already guessed: I love the idea of them becoming sisters (despite the fact that it's impossible for both of them to exist at the same time) and talking about the olden days of the "Pizza World" restaurant..something like that. Welp, I hope you lovelies enjoy this story~!
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