Her story:
(Taking Place at Five Nights At Freddie's)
"Aww man, look at this mess!" A tall, big man stood in the repair room, staring at the disaster someone made. "Who did this?!" He asked furiously.
In front of him, all the animatronic heads had been smashed to bits and pieces. Not bodies, but heads. Some ears were on the table, while fur and wire streamed across the floor. Every one of them was broken. All except one. Chica, (all of her, not just a head) the only one the culprit didn't destroy, somehow managed to stand at the door. She was lifeless, yes, but something made the men shiver. But Chica wasn't looking at them. It was staring at the corner of the room. There, in the corner, stood something very small. It had fire in its eyes, like it disgraced the models and hated them terribly. Perhaps it thought that the heads were the real models? The men stopped in their frightened state and looked at it. It was moving, breathing, and it blinked. Both men stared at it. "L-let's e-e-a..." It started to say. Was it mimicking Chica's motto? "L-l-l..." It tried to state again. The men, dumbfound, ran out into the janitors room and grabbed a net. Running back, they swung the net at it, and succeeded in catching it. Carefully, they brought the net back to the managers office. As they turned away, animatronic chica stirred, and managed to crack a smile.
The men stuck the thing in a cage, and examined it. And to their surprise, it looked just like Chica! Just then, the men remembered about Chica and how he appeared in that room with them. They checked their cameras, and it was gone. They decided to go check on her, but not before calling animal control on this strange being.
They didn't return.
When animal control arrived, all they found was the creature shivering in the corner of the cage. They tried gently to remove it, but the creature got violent and started to snap at them. They decided the only way to remove it was to tranquilize it. So they did. They brought the unconscious animal to the truck and drove off, feeling a bit antsy around the building.
When it was still asleep, they brought it out and put it on a table to look at it. It didn't have a tail, but it did have the other features that described it as a Parrapup. "My, what happened to this one?" They said. "We better name it. What does it remind you of?" One of the men said. "Well, remember Chica? It sure looks like her." They then decided to name it chica. Chica started stirring mildly, and the men watched as it awoke. "Perhaps we should set it up for adoption?" They said. Chica stared at them blankly. Then it spoke. "Let's eat!"
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Chica P.O.V
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It was cold. Cold and dark. But mostly dark. It rained non- stop, pouring onto my face and blurring my vision. But I didn't care. I just kept running. I would not stop running, until I got there. Until I got to Freddy Frazbears pizza. The blacktop hurt against my paw pad, and I was wary of cars coming. But did I stop? No. I just kept running. And that's what I intended to keep on doing.
When I reached Freddie's, I didn't recognize it at first. It was a big, Brick building, that didn't seem to be inhabited at the moment. But I knew it I walked in, because I had been here before. I remember he feeling of the cold cage, the stinging of the dart, but most of all, I remembered chica herself. And that's who I came to see.
Pushing the cold, creaking metal door, I walked in warily. It was a bit too quiet for my liking, but at least I wasn't being hunted by those pesky robots. Ugh, the robots. They ruined my life. And now, I will return the favor. Walking slowly down the dusty hall, I kept my eye out for any signs of movement. The posters hung here were ripped and crinkled, and the faces of the animatronics were barely recognizable. Too bad, because they really won't be when I am done with them. The cold tile floor was littered with old cans and moldy pizza crust, which would prove as a good meal to someone who loves to eat off the ground. I deftly dodged rusty cans and made my way to the security guards room. Pressing my ear to the door, I heard the creaking of a rocking chair and a moan. Someone was in there! I started scratching at the door franticly, it's hard metal surface scraping against my claws. I heard a muffled voice, and footsteps. There was a "beep", and the door slid open. "What the---" the security gaurd said. But his voice was cut off before he could say anymore. In fact, he smiled. "Well! It's good old chica, coming to greet me, eh? Come over here." He said as his arms flying open and he kneeled down to my height. Knowing I would have to suck up to him, I ran over and jumped into his arms. His flannel jack was warm and cozy, making me forget about the real reason I came here for a moment. But soon, I had had enough of his snuggles, and ran over to his cameras, leaving him staring in shock. Swapping through cameras, I saw one of the animatronics heading this way, misty eyes glowing and it's legs bounding across the tile. Chica! Quickly, I ran to the door and jumped up to the button, getting my timing just right. The security guard tried to stop me, but gasped as he saw chica standing at the door. And that was my cue. Running out of that room at high speeds, I quickly ran into the main room were the stage was located. Bonnie and Freddy were standing motionless. With a smirk, I ran over to them and climbed up the stage stairs, reaching there legs in a few seconds. With my claws unsheathed, I quickly ripped apart Bonnie's leg and broke the beam inside that held it up. And it fell downward to my reach so I could rip apart her body. I hated the feeling of fake fur against my claws, but I didn't care. I managed to break a few wires as well. And Freddy was next. I ran up to him, and I gave him scars to remember me by. His ear was torn, along with his face and body. But chica, I would spare. For now.
I left Freddie's soon after I completed my mission. I felt happier now, because I had gotten my revenge. But something wasn't right. Something in me wanted to stay here with the robots that ruined my life. But I was being crazy. I would come back someday to finish my work. But now, I was in the mood for pizza.
