Chapter 39

..Chirppp…Chirppp..Chirppp.

Blue jays sitting on trees sang their morning songs signifying the beginning of the day for the residents of the small town.

On the relatively crisp warm morning, nothing was out of the ordinary except for the occasional honks of cars in the distance.

The soothing wind swept through the air flowing through the trees rustling them, a garbage bag on the street, and a xL cup labeled Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria.

The cup rolled into the large glass door that shook violently with every passing motion.

Each bump it rolled from back and forth seemed to move in accordance with the shaking glass door.

*Vrdrdrd*

All around the glass door and not just itself, things began to wobble and move going every which way.

The large cup began to whirl around with the wind before it began to rise.

Small clutters of trash, rocks, and anything not nailed to the ground began to float.

*Classh*

The glass door had broken.

*Clssh*

*Crissh*

More windows on the side of the door began to break along with it.

Whatever was going on behind these frames was something horrific, something.. powerful.

From the broke glass a loud roar permeated through the morning daylight.

It had reached beyond the small parking lot in front of this building known as Freddy Fazbears pizza.

It had reached onto the streets with passing cars hearing its cry.

It managed to reach two people who were near the entire scene.

One with a sadisitc goal and one with determination set in his dead eyes.

…It has begun.

——-

*Evans POV*

…

*GROoOaArR*

All around the hulking yellow machination, things flew about as if a mini tornado had sprout from nowhere.

Lights flickered and struggled to stay powered.

Beings trapped in a small metal prison shrieked with surprise and fear on their sorrowful faces.

The once still animatronics lying on the stage and in a certain cove sprouted to life and looked around in confusion.

So many things happened at once due to this act of rage and sadness.

Evan felt every single emotion from every single encounter power through him.

He couldn't stop it from flowing through, the more he let go the more powerful he felt.

[Host, I highly suggest calming down as ti not attract attention according to your current plans!]

Evan heard that familiar voice of the system talk but he didn't listen.

Through the eyes of the yellow Freddy suit he saw flashes of a future that he didn't understand.

It showed a man seemingly phasing in and out of reality surrounded by the most beautiful, voluptuous, lewd women he could think of, some not even human or the same size as one another.

Machines, monsters, beings, recognizable in multiple ways and some he didn't know of.

The background was that of an ethereal plain with a simple but magnificent mansion.

The power he could feel just by looking at this scene made him feel a tinge of familiarity.

'Is that… me?'

Evan finally broke out of his mind and fell back to the ground although this time he could stand albeit barely.

He could no longer see that magnificent view of his dreams.

"That'll be me… one day." Evan thought hopefully even though he was a robotic yellow bear possessed by a young boy.

Although technically he could be well in his fifties if he knew the timeline accordingly.

Shaking out of his thoughts, he looked forward.

The same room of a checkered tile floor, a metal table, the camera, and the multiple animatronic parts lying about including spring Bonnie.

He could feel the spirits in disarray as they didn't know what was happening.

Junk and papers, even a piece of half eaten pizza had fallen to the floor moments ago.

Darting his two white dotted eyes around the room he got into the feel of himself and how to move properly again for what seemed like forever.

"This feels so much better." Evan said delightedly in a harsh metallic voice that startled him momentarily.

Taking a step forward he nearly tumbled, but quickly got used to it like his first time in his Godzilla body and the now quadruped cyborg.

*Clunk*

*Clunk*

*Clink*

Slowly lumbering forward, he managed his way to the decommissioned spring Bonnie suit and kneeled in front of it.

It was a lot more worn and rotted from when he last saw it in his younger form.

The one in his inventory was the same model but in pristine condition with a working endoskeleton.

Moving back up and away he looked towards the multiple heads and parts of the spirits.

Seeing them trapped and unable to move made him feel pity.

He had known what it was like to be powerless, but no longer.

'System is there something I can do with these guys?' Evan asked curiously hoping for an exact answer or goal.

The system waited for a moment before responding.

[According to my data logs and current knowledge, these spirits are able to be harvested and the metal used for parts in making dif-]

"Wait! I don't want to harvest them!? I'm asking how can I help them!" Evan yelled quickly in surprise at the systems response.

[O-oh sorry Host, I thought you wanted a way to assimilate them..] The system replied sadly.

Evan momentarily halted in his trail of thoughts, his goal was to grow powerful and achieve his dreams and then find a way home to see his mother.

It occurred to him no one else would go to such lengths to help him unless they benefited.

Azazoth he couldn't entirely trust but she had helped him and she wanted to be free.

The system, while it was somewhat sentient.

[Hey! I'm a foolproof robotic machine, not a.. a. Yeah a machine!] The system replied like a little girl puffing up her cheeks in annoyance.

Evan lightly scoffed but continued thinking.

If there is a way to get stronger, take it. You can have your own set of values but it's your life and future on the line.

He remembered when he meet the old man before he reincarnated.

This place while it is real is where he lives now.

He can't always sympathize and care for everything.

It would be time for him to take this more serious..

In the view of the sorrowful spirits spurring around is chaos, they saw only one last thing.

The yellow bear raising its right arm pointing it right at them all individually before speaking in a deep metallic voice.

"Sorry, it's nothing personal."

And a bright light of his eyes covering the entire room.

To be continued next chapter.

Author Notes: Omg it is so good to be back, high school is a month away from ending and I'm going to graduate with flying colors.

I'm terribly sorry for not updating. The people who have been so eager are probably let down and have forgotten me.

Since my last chapter I guess I've been working and jerkin to no tomorrow like a dumbass. I still very much want to write this book and fulfill my goals and desires as it is a guilty pleasure.

Enjoy this chapter and more to come(hopefully quickly!)