What You Want

So, this is what Twilight Sparkle wants? So be it.

Twilight was alone in her house... the perfect time for animatronics to hunt her down. Three boxes appeared at the main door. They opened, revealing a mangled mess of parts, a plush rabbit, and a decommissioned animatronic that somewhat resembled a girl. The mangled mess crawled through a window, the plush rabbit went through the dog door, and the decommissioned animatronic broke through the main door. Twilight heard the noise and woke up from her slumber. She saw Mangle on the ceiling. "This almost makes me yearn for the days of the Kid's Cove...Never again. Never. Never, ever, never", Mangle said in a feminine voice (despite that fact that Mangle is a male).

"What do you want?!", Twilight asked. She saw her phone... and the Fazbear Funtime Service app installed. "Shit." Suddenly, Mangle lunged for Twilight. Twilight rolled out of her bed to avoid the villain. She saw a Freddy Fazbear mask under her bed and put it on, tricking Mangle.

"What the hell? Have you been taking drugs, Freddy? You always were an idiot", Mangle said. Suddenly, Mangle started to fall apart. "No, no, no, no, NO! Why was I made only to fall apart like this?!" Eventually, Mangle was completely disassembled. Twilight took off the mask and looked at Mangle's head.

"Now it's my turn to play take-apart-and-put-back-together", Twilight said as she grabbed the head and smashed it to pieces.

She ran out of her bedroom into the hallway, where she stood between two electrical generators. "Now what?", Twilight asked. She closed her bedroom door to reveal a meter. She reached into her pocket and found a shocker. She saw Plushtrap at the end of the hallway. Without hesitation, she charged the generators while fighting Plushtrap. Once the generators were fully charged, she absorbed the electricity and grabbed Plushtrap, electrocuting the small animatronic, causing him to shut down and the lights to go out. She decapitated him and tossed the severed head aside. She then completely obliterated the body.

Suddenly, she heard thunderous footsteps as Scrap Baby appeared in front of the teenager. "You played right into our hands. Did you really think that this job just fell out of the sky for you? No. This was a gift... for us. You gathered all of them together in one place, just like he asked you to. All of those little souls in one place. Just for us. A gift. Now we can do what we were created to do... and be complete. I will make you proud, Daddy! Watch. Listen. And be full", Scrap Baby said. The shocker extended, transforming into an electrical baton that resembled a blue lightsaber. The animatronic stood at 7 feet and 2 inches tall. A fiery blade extended from Scrap Baby's right hand. "Let's see how many pieces I can cut you into." Twilight and Scrap Baby dueled with their respective weapons. However, Scrap Baby quickly destroyed the baton and killed Twilight despite her best efforts. She cut Twilight into several pieces, leaving nothing more than a bloody mess. "I have made Daddy proud."

"I'm sorry to interrupt you Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name. But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although you have indeed been called. You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find them, none of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well, I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors: Be still and give up your spirits, they don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication", a voice said. Suddenly, someone appeared behind Scrap Baby. The real Twilight striked Scrap Baby and disarmed her, the blade losing the fire.

"A true winner always keeps his trump card hidden until the end", Twilight said as the illusion vanished. She had switched herself with an illusion while the lights were out. She threw the cassette tape at Scrap Baby, causing her to malfunction. The decommissioned animatronic fell backwards and shut down completely. Twilight destroyed the animatronic and uninstalled the Fazbear Funtime Service app from her phone. "No more animatronics." She went back into her bedroom as the three mechanical corpses vanished.