The pitter-patter of the rain outside was relaxing as you and the rest sat at a table. Foxy leaned back in his chair as his feet were on the table--if he leaned any farther, he'd fall. Ballora and Baby sat next to each other, and Freddy sat next to you, with Bon-Bon on his shoulder.

"How about we go out?" you suggested.

"Um, no. It's raining," Foxy sneered.

"But we can go jump in puddles and dance around," you told him.

"That sounds fun!" Freddy laughed.

"Ugh," Foxy groaned.

"Let's go!" Bon-Bon cheered as he jumped off Freddy's shoulder and scurried to the front doors.

You stood up, and the rest did too, except for Foxy, who rolled his eyes. You walked to the door and opened it. Foxy groaned loudly and ran up beside you and the rest. Bon-Bon hesitated and looked up at you. You smiled, and his ears shook as he jumped outside. You and the rest stepped outside with him.

"Ugh, it's cold, and wet. I want to go back in," Foxy grumbled.

"We just got out here, Foxy. Come on, jump in the puddles with me," you laughed.

You ran up and jumped in a puddle and it splashed water everywhere. Bon-Bon scurried up to you and jumped into the puddle. He panicked when his body sunk, and he quickly crawled out.

"I wanna go back in," Bon-Bon whimpered.

"Oh, come on," you objected.

You picked him up and put him on your shoulder. Baby grabbed Ballora's hand and pulled her to a puddle. She jumped in and laughed as she hopped around. Ballora giggled and Baby kicked some water towards her. Ballora smirked and stomped in the puddle, causing water to splash up to Baby's waist.

"What do we do?" Freddy asked you.

"We have fun!" you told him as you grabbed his hands and you spun around with him.

Bon-Bon gripped on to your shirt as you jumped up and down. Freddy laughed as you pulled him into a puddle. Foxy rolled his eyes as he leaned against the wall. You frowned and threw Bon-Bon at him.

"Hey!" Bon-Bon yelled as he flew into Foxy's face.

Foxy gasped as Bon-Bon splatted against him, soaking his face and hair in water. Bon-Bon fell onto the ground and glared at you. The rain turned into a light drizzle, and Foxy glared at you and started to run after you. You yelped and ran away from him, around your car and towards Ballora and Baby. Foxy pushed between the two as you ran past them and Baby fell back onto the ground. Ballora sighed and helped Baby up. You ran over to Freddy and hid behind him. Foxy stomped up to the two of you, and you held Freddy in front of you.

"Is this your sacrifice?" Foxy snickered.

"What? No!" Freddy objected.

"Hey. It stopped raining," you brought up to distract him.

"Oh, yeah, it did. And I'm soaking wet," Foxy scoffed.

"But you can dry off," you told him.

"I'm changing into something dryer," Foxy scoffed and shifted into his animatronic form.

"Um, I'd be careful if I were you," you warned him.

"Why?"

"Because if it starts raining again, you're screwed."

"Yeah, but then I can just change back," Foxy told you.

"I'm changing too," Bon-Bon said and changed into his animatronic form. "That's much better."

Ballora, Baby, and Freddy, changed too, and you stared at them in disbelief. They looked at you questioningly and you sighed.

"Guys, seriously, if you get wet, it won't be good," you worried.

"Then, we can go inside," Ballora said and dropped to the ground onto her hands.

"Well, let's hurry before--"

Suddenly, a loud boom shook the ground, and a bright light blinded you. Your body swayed back, before darkness surrounded you and you fainted.

~ ~ ~ ~

"How do we get back?" you heard someone bark--it sounded like Foxy, but a lot more feminine.

"I don't know," Freddy whined, but his voice was feminine too.

"Hm?" you wondered as your eyes opened--you were lying on the foam pads that were in Ballora Gallery.

"(Y/N)? You need to help us," Freddy stammered.

"What happened?" you asked and sat up as you rubbed your eyes.

"This lightning bolt hit the ground, and you passed out. And then we brought you in here, and when we changed back into our human forms, we were different genders," Freddy explained.

"Huh?" you wondered as you looked up.

Your eyes widened when you saw that your boyfriend was now your girlfriend. "She" had long white hair, and wore a light purple, short sleeve top, that had a white collar and sleeve ends. She had on a black bowtie, her small top hat, and a white frilly skirt. Her shoes were light purple, and they had darker purple flowers attached to them.

You looked over and saw that Foxy was now a girl too. "She" had on a pink, puffy, long sleeve shirt, with bows tied at the elbows, that was tucked into a white pair of shorts--that had frills. She had short white hair and a red bowtie on. Her heels were pink and had a small loose bow on them.

Baby was now a boy and "he" had on a white, long-sleeved shirt under a bright red vest. His red hair was short and messy. He had on a red bowtie and some white dress pants, along with some black dress shoes.

Ballora was also a male and "he" had on some--extremely tight--tights and a fancy light purple top, that had beads and frail designs. His hair was short and blue and it was neat.

"What happened to you guys? And Ballora, why are you so attractive?" you wondered.

"I'm sorry?" Ballora asked--"his" voice was now deeper.

"I lost all of my hair," Baby whined--"his" voice sounded prepubescent, but was still more masculine than his normal voice.

"Freddy, why are your breasts bigger than mine?" you griped.

"What? Ooh, I don't know," Freddy whined as she crossed her legs and pulled down on her skirt.

"Oh, yeah, I've got boobs," Foxy snickered as--now she--looked down her top. "Nice."

You stood up and looked Freddy up and down. She blushed sheepishly and watched you. Foxy felt her breasts, and you snickered. Ballora coughed as he nervously kept his legs apart, and Baby pulled at his own hair.

"You guys are a mess," you confessed.

"How do we change back?" Freddy squeaked.

"I don't know," you mumbled and ran your hands through Freddy's hair. "You look beautiful, though."

"I-I do?" Freddy giggled.

"What about me? I wanna change back now!" Bon-Bon exclaimed from at your feet--he sounded the same.

"What's up with you?" you asked as you looked down at him, seeing that he didn't look any different.

"I'm a girl!" Bon-Bon snapped.

"But, you look the same," you told "her."

"I'm not," Bon-Bon growled.

"This is all really confusing." You sighed.

"I need some help," Ballora croaked.

"What is it, Ballora?" Foxy asked.

"How do I stand comfortably?" Ballora wondered.

You and Foxy laughed, and Ballora raised his eyebrow. Baby walked up to Ballora and looked up at him. He looked down at him questioningly, and he put up his hands. Ballora sighed and picked up Baby, setting him on his hip and holding him.

"Do you know how this happened?" you asked.

"It must've been something with that lightning strike," Bon-Bon told you.

"What if you guys were struck with lighting again? Would that, like, reverse it?" you wondered.

"But the storm's gone away," Foxy replied.

"Oh, I guess we'll have to wait until the next storm," you said.

"When will that be?" Foxy barked.

"I don't know. In the meantime, we're just gonna have to put up with your new bodies," you told her.

"Ohh, but I don't like this body. It's confusing," Freddy whined.

"Your body is confusing?" Ballora objected.

"I happen to like mine," Foxy snickered.

"Foxy, since you're already so comfortable in your body, why don't you go help Ballora with hers- his. Shit," you advised.

"Eh, fine," Foxy groaned and rolled her eyes.

"Could you help me?" Freddy croaked as she poked your shoulder.

"Yeah, what do you need help with?" you asked her.

"Everything," Freddy confessed, and you giggled, causing her to blush.

"I don't really know how to help you, since I've had this girlish body my whole life and everything I do just comes naturally," you admitted.

"These . . . things . . . are heavy. And my tummy hurts," Freddy whined.

"Wait, your stomach hurts?" you asked.

"Yeah, I want it to stop," Freddy whimpered.

"Is your underwear wet?" you wondered.

"No--"

"Then come with me quickly," you said as you dragged her to the Primary Control Module.

You pushed her through the vents, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she quickly shut it when you pulled her up into the elevator. You pushed the button and the doors closed.

"What's wrong?" Freddy worried.

"I don't know for sure, yet," you told her.

The elevator stopped and the doors opened. You pulled Freddy out of the elevator and off the stage. You ran towards the bathroom and made Freddy stand at the door. She watched you quickly walk around the corner to the "Clothing" room. You grabbed a few things and stuffed them into your pocket, before running back to Freddy. You pushed her into the bathroom and shut and locked the door behind you.

"What are we doing?" Freddy wondered.

"Go in one of the stalls," you told her as you pushed her towards them.

"Why?" Freddy mumbled as you pushed her into the stall and closed it.

"Just, pull down your skirt and underwear," you instructed.

"What?" Freddy squeaked.

"Just do it, and sit on the toilet," you snapped.

"Oh, why are you being mean?" Freddy whined.

"Look, I'm sorry. Just do what I said. I want to make sure y--"

"Ahhh!" Freddy shrieked.

"What?" you worried.

"I'm dying! (Y/N), I'm dying!" Freddy cried.

"Are you bleeding?" you snickered.

"Yes," Freddy whispered.

"You're not dying. It's called a period, and girls have it every month. Here, put these on your underwear," you assured her as you handed her a few pads underneath the door.

"Is that what Bon-Bon was talking about that one time, when he said something about you being on your monthly?" Freddy mused, and you heard her unwrap the pads.

"What?" you scoffed.

"These things are sticky," Freddy told you.

"Yeah, just stick them to your underwear and wrap the flaps around the bottom," you instructed.

"Why do I have to use these?" Freddy asked.

"So you don't bleed through your underwear. Also, you have on a white skirt, and blood shows especially through white," you replied.

"Oh, can I put on two, just to make sure?" Freddy wondered.

"Yeah, but you don't have to stack them. Put one in the front and another in the back, and make sure there isn't a gap between them," you said.

"Okay, I think I've got it," Freddy said as she pulled up her underwear and skirt.

"Yeah?"

"These feel weird," Freddy complained as she stepped out of the stall.

"Yeah, you'll get used to it," you chuckled.

"Ooh, my tummy hurts," Freddy whined.

"Yeah, I know," you mumbled.

"Carry me?" Freddy whispered as she put her arms up.

"Ugh. Fine," you groaned.

You stood beside Freddy and put your arm around her waist. As you picked her up, she jumped onto your waist, and you held on to her. You held your arm under her butt and she wrapped her arms around your neck. You scoffed as she smiled slyly and giggled.

"My poor little baby," you sneered and walked out of the bathroom.

"We can go down on Ballora's platform," Freddy told you.

"How? It's not here," you replied, then grunted as you bounced Freddy farther onto your hip.

"Just go to the breaker room and call it up." Freddy pointed over.

"Okay, do I have to carry you, though?" you whined.

"Please?" Freddy convinced you.

"Hmph," you huffed.

~ ~ ~ ~

"We're back," you groaned.

"Whose baby?" Foxy snickered as she pointed to Freddy, who was still on your hip.

"Mine," you told her.

"Why do you have chocolate and a hot water bottle?" Baby asked as you set Freddy down.

"Because, my 'baby' here is on her period," you replied.

"Oh, my," Ballora mumbled.

"Ohh," Freddy groaned as she collapsed onto the foam mattresses.

"Here, put this on your stomach," you said as you handed her the hot water bottle.

She grabbed your wrist and you dropped the hot water bottle as she pulled you down to her. You fell beside Freddy, and she cuddled up to you, wrapping her legs around your waist and hugging your side. You sighed and wrapped your arm around her. You reached and grabbed the hot water bottle, before shoving it between the two of you and against Freddy's stomach.

"It hurts," Freddy groaned.

"Here, sit up with me," you said as you sat up and scooted against the wall.

"Okay," Freddy mumbled as she crawled into your lap, dragging the hot bottle water with her.

"Have some chocolate," you chuckled as you unwrapped the chocolate bar.

"Mm," Freddy hummed as she took a bite out of it while you held it.

"Grab it," you snickered.

She grabbed it and bit into it again. You crawled and sat behind her, and she looked back at you in confusion. You grabbed her shoulders and started to massage them and she tensed. She looked back at you, to see your soft smile, so she relaxed. You gently massaged her shoulders and her head dropped as she groaned. She fell forward and lay on the hot water bottle. You giggled, and she looked back at you.

"Hm," she whimpered and gestured to her back.

You shook your head playfully and moved towards her. You sat on her butt and moved your hands up her back. She blushed brightly, and you moved your hands in circles.

"Why don't I ever get that type of treatment?" Foxy scoffed as she crossed her arms.

"Because, for one: you're an asshole; and two: you wouldn't let anyone touch you," you snickered as you looked over at her, and without getting your attention, Freddy turned around, so you were now cradling her hips.

"I actually wouldn't mind if someone touched me," Foxy said suggestively.

"Oh, you per- WAH!" you shrieked as Freddy pulled you down and twisted you--so she was now on top of you. "What are you--"

Freddy hummed and cuddled up to you. You felt bad for him--now her--that he--now she--had to find out the hard way what a period was. You knew when you were always on your period, you just wanted to cuddle with everyone--sometimes--and eat everything. You sat up some, but Freddy whined and pulled you back to her. You wrapped your arms around her neck and hugged her.

"Guys, I just came back. It's raining again," Bon-Bon cheered.

"Where have you been?" you wondered.

"I've been watching out the front doors of the pizzeria since you and Freddy were up there," Bon-Bon told you.

"Oh, is it really?" you asked.

"Yeah, let's go!" Bon-Bon exclaimed.

~ ~ ~ ~

"So, we just stand here, stupidly waiting for lightning to strike us?" Foxy growled as she and the rest stood beside your car.

"Yeah," you replied as you stood close to the pizzeria, looking up at the sky cautiously.

They were all in their animatronic forms. Freddy and Foxy didn't look any different from their original forms. Ballora didn't have a bun, nor any makeup, and he didn't have any breasts. Instead of a bra, he had on his long-sleeved shirt, and he didn't have a tutu--instead, some white tights. Baby didn't have his pigtails, and instead of his dress, he had on his shirt and vest, along with the red bowtie and a pair of white pants. Bon-Bon was on Freddy's hand, but she still looked the same.

"This is stu--"

A loud clap interrupted Foxy as the ground shook and a bright light made you close your eyes. You peeked towards the animatronics; they were all dead in their eyes, and you gulped.

"Guys?" you wondered.

They continued to stand still, and you began to worry, but you decided to stay away from them, just in case. Abruptly, they all morphed into balls and then into their human forms--they were all back to normal. Foxy and Freddy shook their heads and blinked a few times as Ballora and Baby held their heads.

"You guys are back!" you cheered.

"Yay!" Freddy exclaimed weakly.

"Are you okay?" you worried.

"Maybe we should go inside and sit down for a few," Ballora suggested.

"Yeah," Foxy mumbled as he and the rest walked towards the front doors.

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