Well I can first say that this sucks... I'm floating around in what i presume is space, and am completely matterless. Literally. An asteroid or two LITERALLY, phased through my body, which is not supposed to exist.

Le 60 minutes earlier:

"Alright! I'm so hyped right now!!" I was going to a game convention, cosplaying as... Nightmare Fredbear!! Needless to say, I'm a total fanboy for Five Nights at Freddy's. And the last (legit) game in the fnaf franchise, Five Nights at Freddy's 4, was the B-E-S-T.

But the one thing that I love about that game is also the one that I find the most annoying... the plot. Scott Cawthon is the mastermind of tricking in games. I've watched every single theory video, be it from "The Game Theorist", "Smike" or "8-bit Gaming".

But anyways, back to the matter at hand. I was going to meet the man, the myth, the legend etc.. SCOTT CAWTHON! I was also hoping to scare him a little, to pay back his hiding of secrets. Oh... I haven't even told who I am. Oh well!

Anyways my name is Brian Georgon. My parent's are monopolists (I have no good grammar, pls don't hate), which means they'll spoil the crap out of me. But I don't think I'm that significant myself. I like to think of myself as another human being.

Well... being a son of a monopolist couple has it's pros. Like for example, I could NEVER have dreamt of having a costume this convincing without my parents resources and contacts.

"Just look after yourself when you're out there honey, we don't want to pick you up from a hospital." That was my mom, she almost always overthinks things, and I bet that without me and dad, her company could've gone bankrupt.

"Yeah mom, I will." I love both of my parents, but sometimes they can do "parently" pranks on me.

"Are you sure you remember how to use that suit?" That was my dad, he's the greatest parent alive. I remember when dad was shot in the street, but he was wearing a bulletproof vest. When that day was over, I started reminding myself that he has NO fear of making his hands dirty to protect his family.

"You've told me how to use it 10 times, if I forget what you said, I'd either have a short memory, or I'm just dumb." My dad laughed at my remark, he like's to make fun of me from time to time, but i know that it's all in good humor.

"Alright we're here, let's get you in that suit of yours!" We started by putting my legs in the mechanized "trousers". Next was the body, the bottom "jaw" was connected to the legs, which were attached to me with overalls.

The body made look extremely big and it was made to (suprise suprise) be able to shield me from gunfire. Well I guess that I might be attacked since I'm famous, due to my parents.

Next were arms. The arms were the hardest part, they were simply so heavy that they had to be fastened to the body with industrial bolts. You heard me. INDUSTRIAL. The arms were easy to command since it worked with the latest piloting gear which mimicked the movement of my arm.

You would be amazed about how many friends my parents have.

Last but not least was the head, it had a microphone that turned my voice in to a demonic like voice. This voice was actually made by me and a couple of friends by the way. My friends names were: Lisa Lisette, or as I like to call her, Lili. Michael Darton, or as he likes to be called... Midas. I know it's stupid but he thinks that it's cool.

I activated the mic and told my parents to come pick me at 8 p.m. "Love you!" I waved at my parents as they went to an important business meeting.

I knew that today was going to be a good day...

Le 30 minutes later:

When i was going around in the convention I noticed that there was a small shop that didn't look as catchy, but I've learned to not judge things with their looks, so I decided to check it out.

"Ah hello! Please take a look around and tell me if you find something." I nodded at the salesman and I noticed the little "Fredlets" and thought that they would add a small comical effect.

"How about those Fredlets on top of the shelf?" The salesman nodded and picked them up by climbing up the ladder that were conviniently set next to the shelf.

"Anything else mister?" And then a lightbulb lit up in my head.

"Is it possible to paint them in the same colour as this suit?" He looked at my suits colour and went to the backroom to fetch the same kind of Fredlets but in the EXACT same colour as my suit.

"No need to good sir, we already have the right colour in the stock." Well that's convinient, almost TOO convinient...

"That's great! Tell me, how much are these?"

Then I was struck by a lightning (Figuratively) as he told me: "Well since you're our 1000th customer, they're free for you."

Boy did I feel lucky! The man even decided to help me fasten the Fredlets to my suit. "How may I ever repay you?" Then the salesman said something I didn't expect, it was before I believe, fainted.

"Just hold on to your hat." I felt that I started fall, but I didn't feel the ground to come against me.

Le 30 minutes later (again):

So I'm supposed to stay in space in a body that isn't required to have constant amount of oxygen? I'm fine with that, but I'll need something to do...

Then I remembered the Fredlets, I slowly opened my "stomach" as three mechanic pairs of little hands started to crawl towards my face. When they met my face, they attacked it with hugs that showed that they were clearly scared.

"Hush little ones, papa Fredbear will look after you..." I slowly peeled them off of my face as I placed them on my hand. When I was going to ask their names, I heard a cry that I believed was a child's. As on cue there was a road, and I felt a some kind of gravity attach me to the ground.

"Even if I look like a monster, there must be a way for me to change myself into something more comftrable." Then it hit me, I knew that Fredbear was a plushie once, so why can't he be one now? "Little ones, I must ask you to get off of me for a while."

The little Fredlets complied as I made a picture in my head of Nightmare Fredbear turning into a plushie toy, when I opened my eyes I looked at myself and then at the Fredlets. I thought about turning them into plushies as well, and it worked!

Us four golden teddy bears started to search for the source of the crying as we looked upon a door. From what we could hear the crying sounding strong behind it. I then thought that I should turn back into Nightmare. But then I remembered that Fredbear used to be a normal animatronic as well, so I then focused on an image of a community made sfm model of animatronic Fredbear.

When I looked at myself, I saw that it had worked. I reminded myself to test if I could turn into other beings aswell. "Little ones, tell me what you see behind the door when I open it okay?" All three plushies nodded as I slowly opened the door.

I noticed that there was black smoke seeping through the door as soon as it was opened. "Little ones, we should be careful of what is behind the door. So far we have heard crying from here, so it's sure that something bad is happening to someone." One of the plushies peeked inside the room.

When he observed it for a good minute I lifted him up to my ear as he whispered what he saw. The thing that I couldn't believe was that there was a child pony crying. "Well for now our mission is to comfort him as best as we can. Hop on little ones, I fear that this smoke warns of a vile precense."

The plushies did as I said and we entered the room. I decided to close the door to prevent anymore smoke to spread in to "space". I slowly made my way to the little pony to not scare him/her. When I thought about how to greet the pony I thought that the very first to do is make him/her feel safe.

I motioned the plushies to go first and go to the line of his/her sight. When the plushies went to greet the filly, he/she just took them to a hug. I decided that it was my turn to present myself. I checked that I still looked like an animatronic.

I tried to be as subtle as possible when I met the filly's eyes. At first she seemed scared and squeezed the plushies harder. "Do not fear little one, I am not here to harm you." I stroked her mane, she flinched first but then started to loosen up.

"What is your name little one?"

"M-my name is Sweetie B-belle."

"Sweetie Belle huh? Thats a sweet name." My little joke made the filly to giggle as the smoke started to dissapear.

"What is your name mister?" She was clearly more relaxed as her voice had barely any fear.

"My name is Freddy Fredbear."

"That's a fitting name since you're a bear." Then another lightbulb lit up in my head.

"I'm a bear?!" I put down the little filly as I looked at myself pretending to be shocked. "I'm a bear!! Aaaaaaaaahhh!" I started to run around like and idiot with my arms flailing. I saw that the filly had started to laugh uncontrollably, as well as the plushies.

I saw that it was starting to be clearer as I played being shocked at the ponies revelation. So I decided to take the stupidity to another level as tripped to the floor face first. A quick change to my face made the filly laugh so hard that she was clutching his sides and tears started to come from her eye.

I changed my nose back to normal as I joined the laughter. I thought that this was enough helping Sweetie Belle. "Alright little ones, we have to leave now."

All four of them did an awww of dissapointment. "Ummm... Mister Fredbear..."

"Please, just call me Fred."

"Um, could you please come visit me in my next dream?"

That anwsered one of my questions, where was I? "Let me see my calendar first." This wasn't supposed to work, but I thought of a calendar that said "being a bear" continously until bed time for the filly.

"Huh let's see... being a bear here, being a bear there... Ah! I believe I have time for tomorrow night! I'll se you then Sweetie Belle!"

She then ran up to me and she jumped. I catched her and she started to snuggle against my chest. The plushies seemed to pout which made me laugh. "I think that my friends want to snuggle as well." I put the filly down.

The plushies tackeled her to the ground as they all started to giggle and hug each other. If cuteness could kill, the whole world would be full of gravestones. "We must leave now, I promise that we'll come again next night!" Before we could leave Sweetie Belle shouted.

"Can you Pinkie promise?" Just like I thought. This is actually the My Little Pony universe. And although I am a fan of fnaf, I am also a brony. I knew the promise like the back of my hand.

"Cross my heart, hope to fly. Stick a cupcake in my eye."

I left the room and closed the door behind me. The door locked itself, meaning either that Sweetie Belle is waking up, or that you're allowed to enter a dream only once. When I turned around, I saw the pony that I knew that was going to find me.

"Princess Luna..." I took my tiny tophat off as I bowed down to the princess of the night and dreams. "...I am pleased to make you aquai-" I didn't have time to finish as I was hurdeled to a wall. It didn't hurt at all, but I knew that I needed to calm Luna before she turned me to a pile of scrapmetal.

TO BE CONTINUED

Author's Note

HEYOO! I'm back with another fic since the last two were a bust... You read right, two. After I had placed Asura's wrath on hiatus, I started to think of a new idea for a fanfic the other one was called "Diablony III". It was basically about the archangel of justice, Tyrael, ending up in Equestria. But that one didn't even take flight due to the pure lack of imagination. Plus, I didn't know anything about the game. But still, I'm thinking about bringing your favourite god back to Equestria. But until next time... BYEEEEEEEEEE!!