The 6 Children

Chapters

Chapter 1- The Story Begins
Chapter 3 - A Minor Glitch
Chapter 4- Questions, Pizzas, and Death Stares
Chapter 5 - More Questions and Some Answers (full)
Chapter 2- Welcome to... The Equistrian Pizza Joint?

Chapter 1- The Story Begins

"Mikey me pal, ye okay there Bucko?" Said a voice, it sounded like a recorded message.

Mike Schmidt, The Night Watch of Freddy's Pizzeria was lying on the floor with his eyes still closed shut, he mumbling and groaning.

"Who is that? Is that you Boss?" Mike asked. His eyes were still shut.

"Don't tell me ye forgot about your old pal, Captain Foxy, the Pirate Captain of Pirate's Cove!" Bellowed the voice.

Mike laid there for a while saying, "Oh hey Foxy."

Gears started turning.

Mike opened his eyes as quick as a flash and dashed towards the Office to close the door on the animatronic. How did he wind up outside of the office was a mystery, but to have not died yet was another. He ran into a room and turned around to close the heavy steel doors, but there were no steel doors and there was no button to press. Mike knew he was going to die.

"Calm down Bucko. Why are ye shivering in yer timbers?" Foxy said, stepping into the new room

Mike quickly turned his head looking for a window, having found one, he noticed it was day. He looked back at Foxy and calmed down a little. He stared at Foxy.

Gears are now spinning at full speed.

Foxy wasn't behind the curtain on his stage. The only time he was out, was at night, but it's day, how was Foxy moving then?

As he was thinking he failed to realize the 3 other animatronics slowly waking up in the last room, as well as a special golden friend of Freddy's.

Mike noticed too late, he paled when heard something behind him, "Gosh Mike, you don't look so good."

Mike turned around slowly.

It was Freddy Fazbear himself, Mike looked around and noticed the others, Bonnie and Chica, even Goldie* was there

They all seemed concerned for him and it frightened him more.

They always tried to kill him, so why are they being nice and not demented murders?

Mike wanted to say something but with how things were going how could he? By looking around the room he can tell that he's not at the Pizzeria and the animatronics are moving when they should be shut down.

Another question is brought up, why is he not at the Pizzeria being stuffed in a suit right now? He looked around the new building he was in.

It looked just like the Pizzeria, the floors, the kitchen everything. But the stages were too small for a robot to stand on it and Mike can confirm that was pizza sauce on the walls and floors. Even the office was similar but it had no cameras, doors, lights. everything that help keep mike safe at night were gone. All of it was replaced with a desk, an office chair, and a rack filled with crudely built flashlights.

Unbeknownst to him, Freddy and the crew were also inspecting the place. It was odd, they felt at home, but out of place as well. The entire building was brighter and slightly more clean then their home, yet if feels like they have never left.

Everyone split up and investigated separate parts of the buildings.

Chica, had gone straight to the kitchen to make a pepperoni pizza, but there was no pepperoni, just bins of things called "Hay Pizzas". She was curious and wanted to try some, but she felt more devoted to pepperoni pizzas and left the kitchen rubbing her yellow stomach with sadness.

Foxy and Freddy were inspecting the stages and tables. The chairs and tables were more lowered to the floor, as well as the stages which looked like they were scrunched up, it looked as if only two could fit on the main stage. They looked at each other with confusion and kept looking around.

Bonnie was looking for the back room, but it wasn't there. He stared at the blank wall, puzzled as to why it was not there, there was a supply closet, but it was small closet with a broom and mop, but nothing interesting, confused he left to tell Freddy.

Mike was looking in his boss's room, or at least were his boss's office usually was. It looked just like his boss's room, the floor was a nice black, a mahogany desk, a long book case with books, and a big black fake leather office chair. He checked the desk and looked for files or something that might shed any light on his current problem. not like there would be though. Mike didn't feel comfortable though, Goldie was standing under the door frame watching Mike with a worried look.

Thinking he can probably lighten the mood, much to his discomfort, Mike tried to start a conversation, "What do you think happened here Goldie?"

Goldie stood there and shrugged

Mike understood what he was trying to say, he kind of knew that the animatronic had nothing to do with it. they would have just killed him instead of going through this trouble.

"Well what ever happened lets hope we can get out of here, this place is kinda freaking me out." Mike said with a slight fear in his tone. After all he was stuck in a pizzeria that looked like the one he was hired to work at and with the animatronics that wanted to 'make friends' with him.

He continued to look around the office, Goldie still staring at him.

Twilight Sparkle was having a strange day, first she had no plans at all for the week and second her teacher, Princess Celestia, told her about a restaurant that just opened up in the fields between Ponyville and Mount Canter, a pizzeria at that as well, and asked her and her friends to look into it.

She sent a letter to the princess, but has yet to receive a reply. Doing as she was told she left and gathered her friends, after a few minutes, they're standing at the Ponyville Train Station waiting for a train to drop them off in The Fields

"So why are we heading towards The Fields?" Rainbow Dash asked, floating in the air.

"I agree with Rainbow, You woke me up during my afternoon beauty rest." Rarity added.

The others agreed with rainbow as well.

"Princess Celestia asked us to check out a Pizzeria that showed up in The Fields, and if she ever says to look into things, it's never good." Twilight answered their questions.

Before any other question could be asked, the train pulled into the station, the ride was pretty quite, and after being dropped off a good distance and walked it. They finally arrive at the front door at the front door to the restaurant.

The windows were tinted and the outside walls were filthy. There were multiple signs placed outside.

"Welcome to the Equestrian Pizza Joint?" Rainbow Dash read, "look there's rules too."

They looked at the rules and were confused at the requests it asked, after reading it they all looked at each other and reached for the door.

They tried, but as it turns out it was locked, but they didn't know that.

They tried desperately to open the door, but all they did was build up a sweat.

Little did they know that a person and others heard their commotion.

Chapter 3 - A Minor Glitch

Yeah sorry, um... think of this as part 2 to chapter 2

Mike stared at the small multicolored equines, they did the same.

They stared at each other Mike and Twilight both slowly moving their face closer and closer

Their mouths both slowly opened, their faces changed to fear, sound came from out of their throats, "Aaaaaa[size=1.em]h[/size]hhhh!"

Mike, still screaming, backed up and closed the doors, locking it hurry.

He wanted to warn someone, but he had to decide, Monster robot things that wanted to stuff him in a endoskeleton suit or some weird looking animals that might be very territorial and possible do things worse than being a suit.

Using his hands as a scale, Mike believed the former would be a faster death when his time would come...

He ran off towards the main room, he was going to tell the others what was happening, but to him they might have already knew.

Freddy and Bonnie are moving like animatronics are suppose, lifeless and in a repeated pattern. While Foxy was taking a stance that made him look ready for adventure, his hook was in the air and his other hand was on his waist, he even had his old Pirate clothes on, and every once and a while he gave a robotic "Yar!"

Not even giving a thought on where Chica is, Mike walked towards the Security Office, he was just going to sit there and maybe take a nap to calm his nerves on the whole situation, but Goldie has taken his place.

As odd and creepy as it was, Mike did not want to question how Goldie put a flashlight into each of his empty eyes sockets, or how it gave him the feeling Goldie was actually looking at him with his false eyes and not moving his entire head to look at him.

Mike looked at Goldie's Chest to give a slight frustrated sigh, "Great, now your the security guard?"

Goldie nodded

"Then what am I suppose to do?" Mike asked with his arms slightly in the air.

Goldie shrugged then pointed at the Boss Room.

"Y-you want me to run this place or something?" Mike forgot the whole situation he was in, but was reminded when he heard the lobby door shake.

Goldie got up and pushed him out, pointing to the lobby.

'Guess he wants me to open the door and greet whatever those weird small horses are...' Mike thought he sighed and walked into the lobby, he gulped and began to unlock the door.

The doors opened.

Mike gulped and said nervously to the confused equines, "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria."

"Who are you?" asked the purple horned one, mike would have been surprised, but he had dealt with scarier, but it didn't explain why he screamed earlier.

"I-I'm Mike Schmidt, the uh... Owner of this place," The pony things looked even more confused, "I'm also the Chief Security Guard."

The Purple equine had started to ask Mike a few questions, some odd, some weird, some in between.

However, the last six words that left Mike's mouth was heard through out the establishment.

Freddy and his pals' white eyes began to be filled up with black, a dark substance leaked from their eyes and mouths.

Goldie's flashlight eyes burst, the light dying, he too leaked a black substance.

Their fake fur suites darkened, rotting and decaying, the speakers in their mouths tore in half molding and bending to make a smaller second row of teeth, Foxy's Jaw unhinged it was broken once more. Angry groans filled the room, yet childish left was present as well. Black shadows clung on the five animatronics, the source of the groans and laughter.

A small white light had appeared, spawning behind Mike while no one was looking, it floated towards the main party room it burst into a large white light then subsided, things were back to what they were, no decaying, no substances, no haunting moans just silence.

It was just a minor glitch.

Chapter 4- Questions, Pizzas, and Death Stares

Mike had opened the doors and looked at the small animals. He felt stupid just by doing it, the surprise he almost had when he found out they could talk.

"So Mike, you said this place was called Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria?" Asked the purple one.

"Y-yeah that's right, why?", replied Mike.

"Then why does the sign say Equestrian Pizza Jo- never mind I think I might have found a reason."

"Alright?"

Mike looked around at the group each had a different expression towards him. The one that got him the most was an angry disgust looked.

It was a flying one, it had a light blue (cyan?) coat with a rainbow colored mane.

She looked at him with hatred, like he kicked her mother kind of way, as if at any moment the daggeres from her stare will manifest and run him through. He looked away as to not anger her off more.

"May we come in Mr. Schmidt?" Asked the Purple one.

"Twi, Ah don't think its a smart idea." Replied a orange one, she wore a cowboy hat and had a southern accent. Odd, Mike thought.

"It's fine Apple Jack its just a pizzeria, its not like were gonna get put into a pizza. It'll ruin his business."

"Alright, I'll trust yah."

"Great," Twi turned to Mike, " may we come in?"

"Depends," mike said with certain tone," is today Sunday?"

This Twi, looked towards the pink one and asked what today was," Today is Friday 13th, October."

'Glad to see days are correct here where ever Here is.' Thought mike.

Mike, being more slightly calmed down allowed the equines to enter saying they don't have to pay.

Accepting his generosity they walked into a patterned carpet room with 5 long tables with multiple chairs for all of them. Balloons and drawing post on chairs on walls respectfully and party hats on every table. They looked at the stages with awe, 3 tall bipedal animals stood on them: A fox, a rabbit, and a bear. Each holding and wearing different items. They heard a door open and turned around to say another bipedal animal they were unsure if it was a duck or a chicken, but Mike whipsered saying that She is a chicken and dislikes being called a duck greatly.

The groups looked at what the chicken had and watched as she placed a circular dish on the table, they walk up to it to find it was a pizza, a very cheesy pizza. The pink one, without any care for her health looked at the pizza, took a slice, and ate the pizza except the slice. Licking her lips the pink one asked for more.

Chica had never seen some one love her pizza this much. She ran into the kitchen to make another but added "hay" to it to see what would happen.

The pink one, called Pinkie after being scolded about how it might have been dangerous to do so, was then scolded again when she was caught trying to enter the kitchen and touch the animatronics as well as the yellow.

There was a growl and Mike had turned around d to see the blue one with an angry face.

"Who do you think you are talking to her like that! I aught to knock yer block off!", she said.

Mike grew some courage and confidence, he never liked arrogant or people who got angered easily.

With a bit of fear in his voice still he boldly said,"I am the owner of this place and there are rules follow them or be escorted out by security, now," Mike looked at the small group," who is the oldest?"

No raised their appendage.

Sighing 'Courageous' Mike fixed his question," who is the most mature?"

White, AppleJack, Twi, and Blue raised their hooves.

Mike looked at the blue one and told her that do to cercumstances she is not allowed to be apart of this 'activity. Mike felt the white one looked more mature, maybe because of the eyelashes or something about her.

"You," Mike pointed at White," Seeing how your mother's are not here, dispite your ages, She will be the Metiphorical Mother, the rule here is to stay close to your mother after all."

They gave slight nods, accepting the rules.

"Mr. Schmidt," Twi asked," I have some questions to ask."

"Alright go ahead"

"First question, why are your eyes leaking black?"

Chapter 5 - More Questions and Some Answers (full)

Mike looked at Twi, leaking black? That wouldn't make sense, he would have felt it.

Mike reached for his cheek, placing a hand on it and brought it up. A black substance was on his fingers, his hand didn't feel wet, it was odd. Mike was looking at it without a words, he stares at it for a while.

He felt dizzy.

He blacked out.

Mike began to stur, he opened his eyes, he was in the pizzeria. The Pizzeria, the original that he used to work at. The ticking of a clock hanging from a wall had shown the time.

It was night.

Mike knew what happens at night, he ran towards the hallway, making his way to his office, but as Mike ran the office got further and further.

He can no longer see the office, he turned around to walk back but was stopped by a cold metal wall.

Foxy stood in front of him, staring him down with hollowed out eyes his jaw unhinged dripping blood or brain matter.

Mike scratch his head, he felt blood.

What happened? Blood? His blood?

Mike looked at Foxy with a puzzled look, "Why Foxy?"

Mike black out once again, he awoke again, but in a white room. He looked around it was as if the room went on forever.

Mike felt his forehead, stitches.

He was never bitten, had he been bitten? When, how?

Why?

Mike looked to his right, then his left, he looked forward, 6 children stood in a semi circle looking at Mike.

One had a smile, she wore a white dress, almost camouflaging her with the room.

One girl had a little cupcake she would nibble on, she wore a yellow dress.

One had a calm look, she wore a purple shirt and a darker shorts.

Another looked pained he wore a yellow shirt and blue pants, trying his best to hide behind another.

Another stressed, he wore a brown shirt and black pants, he stood in front of the boy in yellow.

Only one was mad, he had a red shirt, torn in the middle, a black void where his skin should be. He had a toy hook in his hand.

"Hello Mister Security Guard!" The girl in white waved, she walked forward with her hands behind her back.

"Uh, hello my names Mike."

"My names Veronica."

Mike looked down at her she seemed innocent, the others looked like they've experienced something they shouldn't have.

"These guys are my friends:"

She pointed towards the other five.

"You might know them as Chica, Bonny, Goldie, Freddy, and Foxy."

The one in brown, Freddy, stepped forward, "It's true Mike it's us, We're sorry we're attacking you, we know its not your fault, but you got to believe us we don't want to attack you, we just snap some times and can't control it."

Before Mike can respond the kids faded away, Veronica spoke up, "Mike I know your confused, but we need your help, we've been cursed Mike. All 6 of us, we want to rest, to sleep, to die, but that murderer, that sicko, is on our minds and we all revenge. That's why they attack you Mike, the murderer was a guard, they take control at night and use the 6 hours they have to experience the most of life that they can in the pizzeria, but they snap when they see a security guard. This new place calms them as you noticed they haven't snapped, but as long as you don't mention anything about the murderer, they wont hurt you. Mike I want you to take them with you, This world has a cure for us, something that can put us to rest. Please help us!"

Mike pondered,"I'll help you guys, but can you answer this one question?"

Veronica grinned and nodded.

"Why do I have stitches on my head, I don't remember having any on my head."

Veronica Frowned.

"Mr. Schmidt, do you know the newspapers on the walls that talk about the discovery of our bodies?"

"Y-yeah, I read it before the murder was caught and sent to prison, but they never found the bodies, and were deciding to shut down the Pizzeria."

"We were the victims of that murder, they were stuffed in suits, while I was placed in his locker. This happened many years ago in another pizzeria years later Foxy had become to have glitches, he didn't just see the security as the murder, he saw all humans as something to get his revenge. One day in '87, a boy got to close to Foxy and was bitten, days passed and less and less people came by the pizzeria. The boy who was bitten was you Mike."

Mike looked at her, he was filled with confusion and fear, how can he be the victim of '87, that's not right,"But my paycheck says the year 1987 on it, how can i be the victim of it? I'd have to have grown over night to be working at the restaurant and be the child."

"Mike your paycheck was time stamped, it wasn't written. the Manager only has the stamp with the year 1987 on it."

Mike had more question, multiple things to ask, but Veronica spoke again, "You're about to wake up Mr. Schmidt, if you really want to help us, make sure that everyone follows the rules. The rules keep the customers alive, If one person breaks one of the rules even outside of the pizzeria they could wind up seriously hurt.

The white world started to grey then to black.

Veronica spoke out to Mike, "Good luck Mr. Schmidt and thank you."

Mike sat up quickly looking around, he was in a white room, but it wasn't the white world. By the looks of things Mike was in a hospital.

"They must have seen me pass out and taken me to the hospital," Mike realized that he left the robots, the kids, alone.

He stepped out of bed and made a dash for the door but was stopped when the door opened itself and a bunch of white coated equines with spears and helmets stepped into the room, surrounding Mike. A bigger white equine stepped into the room she had a tiara and a calm expression on her face.

"Are you Mike Schmidt, Owner of Fazbear Pizzeria?" She asked.

"Y-yes", Mike replied.

"Good," she closed her eyes and sighed, she then opened them with, her expression changed to angry,"You are under arrest for using dark magic!"

"...Wut?"

Chapter 2- Welcome to... The Equistrian Pizza Joint?

The was a banging at the door, well more of someone or something shaking the tinted glass door.

Everybody inside (expect for mike) were standing in the main room, they looked down the hallway leading towards the glass doors.

After a while they heard a voice," Hello, anypony there?"

The animatronics thought it was children when they heard the question. They all looked at each other with happy faces and ran towards their places.

Foxy ran to his stage, closing the curtains, the inside look like his stage even the chest was there, so he opened it up and dawned on his pirate gear.

Freddy and Bonnie got on stage, Bonnie with his red guitar and Freddy with his microphone. the looked forward and froze in their positions.

Chica, having been told she cant fit on stage, decided to work in the kitchen, she some how carefully taken out the hay in the pizzas and, having no meat for some reason, put 3 types of cheeses as a topping. she opened the pizza oven and slid the 2 pizzas in.

Goldie was trying his best to inform Mike about the situation, but not being able to talk does have its weaknesses. Mike being confused and cautious of the animatronic brushed it off as Goldie trying to spook him, even though it was the mid-day. Having figured it wouldn't work, Goldie walked towards the Security Room and left Mike in the Boss Room. He looked around the security desk and found a small badge.

Equestrian Pizza Joint Security/ My name is:______

Goldie looked at the Pizzeria's name with a slight confusion, but paid it no mind and etched his name into it with the tip of one of his fingers and placed it on his Exo-suit, he sat in the security chair and fiddled around with the flash lights.

Mike, having heard the noise last, thought it was his Boss. He was hoping to get his paycheck and get out of the pizzeria as fast as possible, so he went towards the door and unlocked it from the inside, he swung open the doors and saw nobody but grass hills and a tip of a purple horn