Five Nights of Friendship

by MagicOrcat

Anger Mist

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The bear was 7 feet tall, slightly taller than the others. He appeared older than the rest, and looked like he had been around the block a few times. His steps were slow and when he put his feet down, he lurched forward, as if it had hurt to walk. His brown fur was dark red in some places, and he smelled like blood, regret, and lost love. His jaw was constantly creaking open and snapping shut, as if he couldn't control it. He looked as angry as the sun’s fire. His arm was out, stretching towards me. He was in the front of the group, the leader.

The rabbit next to the bear wasn’t as tall as him, but his long ears appeared to make him just as tall. His indigo fur matted and dark, as if it had been stained and were never washed. He smelled like music, a mixed smell of rot, flowers, cake, and sorrow. His eyes were red and glowing slightly. His steps were short and bouncy, as if his legs were loaded with springs. His mouth bouncing up and down, as if he were chewing with his mouth open. He looked excited, yet expressionless at the same time. His hands were holding a reddish, v-shaped guitar that matched the shade of his bowtie.

There was a chicken the left of the bear. She somehow looked like a chicken and a duck at the same time. She was slightly shorter than the rabbit and the bear, and when she walked, she swayed side to side, as if trying to confuse her prey. Her feathers were yellow, as if they had stolen the gold of the sun and put it on her body, and her rounded figure made her easy to underestimate. She smelled like pizza and good times. Her beak was constantly open, and making groaning noises, as if she were depressed or hurt. She looked sad, confused, and mad all at once. Her hands were out slightly, as if she wanted to touch me, but knew she shouldn’t.

Me and the rest of my friends have been cornered by the chicken, who was given the name Chica. She was patiently waiting for the bear, named Freddy Fazbear. Bonnie the Bunny was right behind him, waiting in case any of us tried to get out. I spread my wings out, trying to protect my friends, as my horn glowed it's usual fuschia. Freddy was now in front, somehow breathing on us, despite being an animatronic character with no lungs. His breath smelled like rot, the rot of decades time. I could now see that in the back of his mouth, he had a second row of teeth, which I could only assume was the endoskeleton to the suit. How are they even alive, anyway? I wondered, just as I felt a pressure on my left wing.

Rarity pushed past my wing, and I opened my mouth to tell her to get back, but all I tasted was the animatronic's rancid breath. Her white hoofs clacked on the checkered tile, and she stood right in between Freddy and I. She had a look of determination on her face. There were still tears in her eyes, both from being afraid, and the hot breath beating down on us.

"Excuse me, Mr. Fazbear, but I do not like the way you are threatening me and my friends. I would also like to complain about your... chicken... friend over there. Where I come from, profanity was NOT TOLERATED, and-" She was cut short by a low growl from Freddy.

"You have better get back right now. You're making me even madder..." He let out another low growl, and his jaw was creaking open even farther then before.

"NO! You will LISTEN to me, and correct your behavior accordingly. Of course, what else did I really expect from-" She was cut short again when a bone-chilling scream erupted from Freddy, and he lunged at Rarity. I pulled her back just in time before her whole face had been bitten off, but not all.

Rarity screamed a blood-curdling scream as her whole muzzle had been bitten off by Freddy. Blood was dripping down her white fur, staining it a deep crimson. Freddy's mouth still had Rarity's dismembered muzzle, and he crunched back down onto it, bone chips now flying everywhere as more blood dripped out of his mouth and onto his brown belly. He opened his mouth again, and a hunk of flesh slid out of his mouth and onto the ground. Rarity's tongue. I felt a thud behind me, and looked backwards. Fluttershy had fainted, Pinkie Pie trying to wake her up.

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