DARK spookin:The Joy of Creative Suffering

	Freddy and the remaining animatronics ran back into the dining area. Freddy's face filled with horror & anger. His right hand bunny was nearly destroyed.


	"Michael! What in the Freddy fun time are you doing?!" he angrily cried out to Golden Mike, whom was still taking the stage. Gold Mike turned his head with a sickening crack to Freddy.
"I'm just doing my Job...boss" he said in a distorted tone.
"I'm just putting on a show for a-a-all the little b-b-boy's & girls. Isn't that what we do?" he asked innocently.
"How could you do that to Bonnie!!??" Chica exclaimed sorrowfully.

"Oh? Bonnie is quite alright. i-i-i couldn't help but show my...*spark* deepest...*crunch* sincerest...*Crunch & spark* appreciation & love." he said in a raspy tone of voice, his head cocking slowly to the side, shattering what possibly remained of his neck.

"That's not love Mikey, This is far from it! Bonnie is nearly broken!" said Foxy, waving his hook in outrage.


	"Broken? Oh now I wouldn't consider Bonnie broken. not at all...you see, there's a saying that I thought of. It came to me after showing Bonnie...my gratitude." he said in a deep distorted cough. The animatronics, overcome with sudden horror, as Gold Mike slowly walked toward the front of the stage.

"Something broken, can become s-something borrowed." he started, secreting a little blood whilst two sparks emitted from his mouth. "Something borrowed, can become...something new" gold mike finished in a static voice.


"T-this can't be happenin...Freddy! how can this be happening?!" a freaked out Foxy admitted to Freddy. "W-w-what's the matter f-foxy?" Gold Mike addressed Foxy, his eyes darting to the slightly damaged robot fox. "

Is the good fox inside you struggling to cope with your true nature?" Golden Mike said in a taunting manner. Foxy's eye patch flipped upwards instantly in shock.

"Or maybe you just need a...little more time....to think" Gold Mike said, a demonic child's laugh sounded off.
"Perhaps maybe another frontal lobe might, t-t-triple your processing p-p-p-POWER." Golden Mike viciously taunted Foxy.



	"S-Shut up!! You don't know what really happened!!!" Foxy immediately shrieked out.
"O-oh? *spark* i don't? I think we all know that's a tremendous lie" Gold Mike said, the last part of the sentence sounding distorted & evil. Suddenly, a rather sized gash started slowly forming around the frontal area of the golden faz bear head. as it cracked open, blood began to pour out.

"I mean...i-i may not remember everything...b-but i definitely FEEL the memories." said Goldie Mike, who took a second to lurch forward & vomit out blood and parts of a few organs. Chica could only silently utter 'cheesus crust' as she was extremely horrified. Goldie Mike wiped his bloody maw & cleared his raspy throat.

"Do you remember...the taste?" He said darkly, the look on Foxy's face was that of both horror & growing anger. "What about the crunch? how did the skull feel? being crushed inside your mouth?" Gold Mike asked.

"I said SHUT UP!!!" Screamed Foxy, the anger in its voice rising. "The warm gooey taste of the frontal lobe must have been an experience...one could only dream of enjoying." Goldie Mike went on as he started to pace on the stage.


	"Tell me something Foxy....When you bit into the child's skull-" Goldie Mike started, Foxy started shaking with fury. "Did you suddenly gain enough...brainpower-" He whispered eerily, "To come upon a realization, of just how much...of a vicious...cruel...blood thirsty monster you really are?" he said, tilting his head to the side.


	It was at this point that Foxy began to charge toward the stage, shrieking in sheer rage. As he approached the stage, Golden Mike Grabbed foxy's hook arm & threw him into the wall. Grabbing the back of foxy's head, he proceeded to slam him into the wall several times, before getting him on his knee's before Freddy & Chica.

"You know, maybe i was too harsh on you Foxy..." Goldie Mike said sympathetically. Foxy's jaw got banged up slightly, teeth bent and missing. Foxy slightly groaned out of pain. "I-i never got to experience what you w-went through...*squish* and that isn't right." said Mike, leaning near Foxy's cheek.

"We all should share each others pain." he said in a heavily distorted voice. He took foxy's hook arm & slowly twisted off, severing wires & breaking one of its servo's in the process. Foxy shrieked out in pain during the process. As Golden Mike dangled the hook arm in front of them he could not help but chuckle the same way Freddy does.




	"You know, i learned something while being with Bonnie." said Gold Mike, twirling the hook arm in hand. "It is through the joy of creation...that we unlock all other joys." he went on. "Such as...the joy of creative suffering" Gold Michael said darkly as he swung the hook on the front of Foxy's jaw. Foxy shrieked during the process.

"So let me in Foxy. let me know what you went through." he said, as he begin to pull back Foxy's upper jaw. Foxy began to scream as if it was feeling true pain. It flailed it's one hand effortlessly to Freddy & Chica, who just looked on with absolute terror in their eyes.


"Let me see what secrets lay...in pirates cove" he uttered, as he slowly peeled off the top of Foxy's head. Underneath the costume head lay the endoskeleton skull, the eyes darting up to him. "now...let's share each others pain." he roared as he sunk his teeth into Foxy's metal skull.


	Foxy let out a horrifying shriek. This shriek was different from their usual. This one, frenzied & panicked. It was a shriek that indicated the pain of imminent death. Foxy continually flailed his one arm to no avail. Michael crunched down hard, the sound of metal bending & breaking could be heard. As he slowly pulled away, bits of metal fell out of his jaw. The wires gave off sparks and began to leak dark lubricants. The pirate fox struggled for a couple more seconds before it twitched three times before going limp. Gold Mike chewed five times before swallowing the mass down his emaciated throat. Fleshy sounding scratches were heard in the process. He looked back toward the animatronics, releasing the dead machine from his grip. Foxy fell with a loud thud, his frontal lobe leaking profusely. Golden Michael wiped his mouth slowly, before managing to make a toothy grin at Freddy.

"Did you know...t-t-that the human skull can withstand 500 kg of pressure?" he said in a demonic raspy voice.



Part of this Fic read by Ace here: http://picosong.com/fLvT