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Core Activated Chapter 7

“Oh, Belle.” William sobbed. He ran to his room after his near breakdown in Michael and Chris’s room. He sat at the edge with his face in his hands.

“Belle. I’m nothing without you.” William sobbed. “You took my heart, soul, and happiness with you.” Blackness filled into the room. Darker than the already dark room.

“Aww.” a mocking voice said. “Can’t live without my sister?” Willow appeared in front of William. William lifted his head and jumped in surprise.

“Aww. What’s the matter?” Willow asked. “Aren’t you glad to see your sister-in-law?” William growled at her and clenched his fists. “You. Took. Away. My. Life.” Willow laughed.

“You’ll pay for what you did!”

“Oh? What did I do?” Willow asked. William didn’t answer.

“Wow. You are more weak and broken than I thought.” Black tendrils coiled around William. He struggled but they soon held him fast.

“I’d kill you. But that would be too kind.” Willow said walking closer to her prey. “Listen here little mouse. You are worthless. Nothing without my sister. And let me tell you-” Willow ran a knife along Williams jawline and pushed his chin up to meet her crazed gaze.

“I enjoyed her screams. And look at you. You couldn’t save her. I bet she blames you for her death.” Willow let out an insane laugh. William didn’t have anything to say. He just sobbed and writhed in his tight bounds.

“Now, I would kill you now, but I think I’ll let you suffer instead, by killing your family off one by one.” She formed a long blade in her hand and swiped it on his throat, supposedly slitting it. William clenched his eyes tight but there was no pain, not even a scratch. Instead, he felt something else. He slowly opened his eyes, they were dark and glowing.

“Now tomorrow is my niece’s birthday, isn’t it?” Willow cooed, “I can’t wait to see what you have planned for them. And you should keep your little miracles away from your creations,” She faded away without another word and William lost all consciousness.

When morning arrived, the Aftons went to William’s and Henry’s new location, Circus Baby’s Pizza World, to celebrate Elizabeth’s 6th birthday. Michael was sitting away from the little kids, talking to his friends, who also were able to come. Everything was going well, except….

“Daddy, can I please go see Circus Baby?” Elizabeth whined, “Didn’t you make her just for me?”

“Elizabeth, not right now.” William told her, “There’s a little problem, and I don’t want you to get hurt.” The warning Willow gave him rang fresh through his head. Most of the animatronics didn’t have anything that could hurt his little angel, but Circus Baby had a claw for ice cream, and that could be used as a serious weapon.

“But she can make balloons! Have you seen her make balloons?”

“Elizabeth, I said no.”

Elizabeth folded her arms and went to the table where Chris and Charlie were waiting. The three of them had grown to become such close, good friends that Charlie was like a sister to them.

“Still no luck?” Charlie asked, eating some birthday cake that was given to them earlier.

“Nada, I don’t understand why he won’t let me go.” Elizabeth pouted, sitting down and fumbling with the bow in her hair.

“I wouldn’t blame him. Those things give me the creeps.” Chris mumbled, hugging the Fredbear plush he’s had since Fredbear’s first opened.

“Everything gives you the creeps Chris.” Charlie playfully punched him in the shoulder, “I’m going to the puppet box to see if anything cool is there.” She got up from her seat and headed to the large puppet box that responded to what color wristband you had, and with Charlie always having a green wristband, it always responded when she was near.

“It’s no fair Chris. Daddy made Circus Baby for me yet he won’t let me go see her!” Elizabeth whined.

“It might be for the best sis, dad doesn’t let us near Fredbear and Springbonnie back at the other place.” Chris pointed out.

Without saying another word, Elizabeth grabbed Chris by the hand and ran to Circus Baby’s Gallery.

“What are you doing!?” Chris yelled, dragging his feet as his younger sister somehow continued to drag him closer to the stage.

“This is so I’m not alone, so you can stop me from doing anything stupid.”

“You’re doing something stupid now!” Chris broke free from his sister’s grasp, “I’m finding dad and I’m telling him what you’re doing.”

As Chris left the room, everything seemed to get colder. All the children left when they heard their parents call for them, so it was only Elizabeth and Circus Baby. Elizabeth smiled to herself and walked closer to Circus Baby.

“Hello,” Elizabeth said. A dark figure stood just behind Circus Baby, grinning to herself. Circus Baby opened her core and held out an ice cream cone with some ice cream on it. Elizabeth reached for the ice cream as the dark figure touched Circus Baby’s back. Circus Baby dropped the ice cream and grabbed Elizabeth just as William rushed in with Chris behind him.

“Elizabeth!” William screamed and rushed forward. Elizabeth’s screams echoed around him but no one came to help.

“Willow!” William screamed while trying to deactivate Circus Baby.

“See?.” Willow hissed. “You can’t stop me no matter what you do!” 

Kay was forced to watch. Willow had displayed it like a movie.

“No!” Kay cried. She sobbed and howled before deactivating. Chris's screams reactivated Kay. She sprang to her paws, her pelt bristling. She looked towards the end of the basement.

She growled and padded down the basement hallway. She already lost one child, she won't let it happen again. She turned left and looked at the wooden stairs. She paused unsure if it could hold her weight or not.

She rested a forepaw on the first step and slowly put weight on it. It snapped almost at once and Kay pulled her paw away. She heard Chris's screams again. She crouched down and judged the distance she needed to jump. She leaped, her front paws grabbing hold of the cement step right in front of the door. Her lower body crashed into the wooden steps causing it to shatter. She dangled there for a moment. The broken wood lay beneath her like spikes.

She hauled herself up onto the tiny cement step. She had to stand on her hind legs to fit. Darkness followed by laughter swarmed her.

“Oh, my dear sister wants to save her family?” Willow asked folding her arms. She floated in the blackness, her eyes gleaming menacingly.

“Don't bother me, Willow,” Kay growled as she started to claw at the old wood.

“You're going to try to save your dying family? Oh, this will be interesting.” Willow laughed. Kay growled and grabbed the door handle in her jaws. She tugged it free and threw it at Willow. Willow grabbed it in mid-air. Black tendrils grabbed Kay and threw her down into the remains of the wooden staircase. The wood stabbed Kay in her chest. Kay yowled in pain and got shakily to her paws.

She whimpered as the wood tore her chest fur away, leaving a metal ribcage.

“Do you want to play fetch?” Willow asked, a blade forming her hand. Kay lunged at Willow. Willow stepped to the side and swiped at Kay’s face. Kay hissed and ducked before sinking her teeth into Willow’s arm. Willow screamed and stabbed Kay in the right eye. Kay screeched and tumbled back, clawing at her eye struggling to remove the blade. Willow snarled and rested her hand on the wound. Magic swirled around it and when Willow removed her hand the wound had healed.

“Nothing would give me more pleasure than to have you watch your ‘husband’ become your worst fear. A killer.”

“Willow you won't get away with this,” Kay said before collapsing. Willow rolled her eyes and walked over to the broken wolf.

“Listen here, Kay or Belle.” Willow snarled grabbing the blade. “I hate you, Belle. You, your family, your husband. I want to curse your family forever.” Willow yanked the blade out. Kay screamed as her eye came out with it. Willow smirked and created a hole on top of Kay's muzzle with another blade. Willow stood and looked at the robotic, blue eye. She smiled and took the eye looking at it in the broken basement light.

“I think I'll keep it,” Willow said. She smiled and put a string through the eye. She hung the eye around her neck like a prized necklace. Kay whimpered and backed away. Tears ran down her single eye, staining the fur on her cheek.

Just as Willow disappeared, Kay heard Michael’s voice, which had grown deeper since she last heard it.

“Hey guys, I think the little man said he wants to give Fredbear a big kiss!”

“N-No!! Please!” Chris’ voice gave Kay enough strength to try to break free one more time. She leaped onto the cement step and started clawing at it.

“On three! One…”

Kay busts one of her paws through the door.

“Two!”

She head-butted the door until her head poked out.

“Three!”

Kay burst through the door and ran to the stage, her remaining eye widened and her ears fell back. Chris’ head was in Fredbear’s mouth, while Michael and his friends were wearing their masks and laughing at him as he squirmed.

“You idiots! I leave for five years and I come back to this?!” Kay yowled.

Troy looked back at her, under his Bonnie mask, one of his eyes were glowing brightly.

Chris stiffened as he heard his mom’s voice for the first time in so long, “MAMA—“

Crunch

Everyone fell silent, Fredbear’s jaw had bitten through Chris’ skull, while still performing with Springbonnie as if nothing was happening.

“Chris!” Kay howled, leaping on the stage and knocking the big yellow bear down. She carefully picked up Chris in her jaws and carried him off the stage.

By now, William had arrived a few minutes too late, but he saw the wolf remove his son from the bear, “No, no no no! CHRIS!” He yelled, “Not you too!”

Kay slowly walked up to William and carefully placed Chris down at his feet, letting out a soft whine. She stiffened up in surprise as William wrapped his arms around her neck and sobbed into her fur.

The glow in the teens’ eyes faded, and Michael was the first to take his mask off, “D-Dad. I’m sorry…!”

Kay noticed William’s eyes form a glow she did not like. He glared at his eldest son, “You’re Sorry?! You think that you can just apologize for the months you spent torturing your brother?! For the mental pain, he was already facing?! How many times did I tell you and your friends to knock it off?! How many times did you not listen?!” He got up and Kay flinched in shock when she saw her husband smack their eldest son across the face.

“You’re dead to me.” William growled, then he glared at Kay, “And you….”

“W-William,” Kay said softly, her voice box changing to Belle’s tone.

The glow in William’s eyes faded, “Belle…?”

“It’s me William, all this time.”

William broke down into another sob fest while Michael called an ambulance. Kay wrapped her forepaws around William’s neck and nuzzled him, staring at the other teens in disappointment.

Emma and Derek were freaking out over the situation while Troy….he looked broken. Not just from the situation, but probably from other things he was dealing with in life. Kay wiggled free from William’s grasp and padded up to the teen, already getting worried as she smelled blood, not Chris’, but Troy’s.

Michael soon walked up to them with his cheek bright red from where he was slapped, “Th-the ambulance will be here soon.”

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