F.N.A.F. | In the Flesh | A.U. | "We Need To Talk About Jackson"

DISCLAIMER:

This is not an MPreg... attraction... type... situation... I have none and think it's gross. Don't judge me for finding it gross. It involves a literal unborn baby. I just did this because I heard of the Matt... Male Pregnancy.... Comic book... thingy...

I'm a woman, not a man. The main character is a CIS-Gendered white male.

UPDATE: I don't know what happened, but I updated this version to fix some issues factually but instead of updating this post, it made this new post which is the update.

Let's Begin:

So there was static. There was a lot of static.

After the divorce, due to my own fault—my infidelity—I decided to pour myself into this game. It was a pretty good project, a VR one and all that. I was deeply invested in creating it, genuinely passionate. Then, after some time,

I think I found a glitch in the code. Effectively, the bug pretty much destroyed everything.

To preface, I lost to my own creation a couple of times, threw things around my cubicle, and basically wrecked my workspace. I tried one more time, failed again, and you know what, I just decided to program it to wander the world alone and stuff like that.

Now, this was technically a copy of the original version, so yeah, I didn’t want to delete my first draft. That build was absolutely amazing to me. So I made a new duplicate, got angry, and started doing crazy things because,

you know, I’m a developer. It’s not real. It’s fiction. It’s fine. I sped up the simulation’s timeline by 1,000. For Springtrap in the game, because I was mad at the character—but again, it's not real. It doesn't really matter.

I also made him isolated out of just... Pretty much edgy rage. So I just decided to go home that day where I live with my roommate, Jason. At first, I couldn’t sleep that night, which sucked. When I did black out to sleep, I got maybe four hours of sleep at best.

Despite that, I got back up and went to work, and I was excited because I thought:

"I need to check on Springtrap. I wanted to see what happened, because, you know, it’s like 1,000 years later, a civilization, a nice little sandbox where he can build stuff, even though I built it out of rage so that in his little universe he'd be all alone and depressed because of the new lore I cooked up for him that drives him bonkers."

However, I added sandbox building capabilities because I found the idea of him being alone in this world fascinating.

I put on my headset, and the guy was nowhere to be found. There were buildings he made, whole cities that weren't there before, all this neat stuff, So I started looking looking for him.

I saw cafés, so I went in there, I saw that he structures like those in cyberpunk, steampunk, robo-punk, and even solar punk. I saw flying cars and all that. I wanted to publish this version. Good thing I backed up his version on a hard drive for me to play with at home.

However, I still couldn't find the one who made all this while living all alone.

I figured he probably wandered off somewhere, but I couldn’t locate him.

After playing around, play testing his little world, backing up the save file, and keeping an extra copy of this version of the game...

I opened the data log, and it looked like he spawned a new version of himself, which killed the old one. I don’t remember programming that, but okay. Someone hacked my project. They probably just opened my cubicle, saw the files, and started editing. But that’s kind of impressive, so I didn’t change it.

Pretty much, the cycle continued, and the murders escalated in brutality. I was like, did you just turn my game into an idle sandbox horror game? I mean, it already was a horror game, but why make it more horrific? But you know what, that was fine until, like, half a million versions of Springtrap respawned and were murdered. And I’m like, is this chill?

Once I found out he could spawn himself, something I didn't actually code in as he was always meant to be alone just building houses, high rise skyscrapers, etc. like that one lone player in Minecraft, I wanted him to make a civilization. He can't do that if he keeps killing his prior selves!

What- whaT- what—why- why- why—what happened? So he just birth's children and then kills the project’s progeny?! Or... Ancestor?! I think the guy who hacked it tried to make it more disturbing. I don’t know why they would do that.

Is IT my coworker Jackson? Because I think his wife died due to negligence at the hospital. Basically, they didn’t wash their hands when treating her. Sometimes, during labor, they insert their hands into a woman’s body to remove the placenta when it gets stuck.

It's rare, there's a less than 1% chance that the placenta will get stuck or attached to the walls of the uterus, when that happens, they go in to remove it.

It’s not pleasant. Not pleasant at all. It’s actually one of the reasons I didn’t want kids. Some Doctors aren’t very kind to women, and I don't even like how some of them treat them despite the fact that I’m technically kind of misogynistic.

In Jackson's wife, Samantha's case, the combination of them putting their hands where they believed they had to, and the fact they didn’t clean their hands at all in a situation where that would obviously lead to infection led to her getting an infection that killed her after childbirth. That’s one of the reasons a physician came up with washing hands using running water which can be seen in this video.

A doctor invented that method because, effectively, a lot of medical staff would just dip their hands into a basin, a bowl of still water where bacteria thrive, then operate.

If the water is still and doesn't move, it attracts bacteria to nest, lay eggs, multiply, parasites also live in still water and the water becomes extremely dangerous to ingest. Bacteria can't live in moving water which is also known as running water which can be seen in this video.

They didn’t use soap, and it didn’t remove germs, it made the germs grow even more without soap and running water, so many women died. You want to know what reduced those deaths?

Soap and flowing water. Sinks. Modern sanitation. They didn’t do that back then. But they didn’t do that with this woman either. Now Jackson’s wife, Samantha, is dead, and their daughter, Cailee, is motherless. So yeah.

I think Jackson did this. It makes the most sense. This game was something I vented my anger about the divorce into, and I told him that. I guess he decided to vent his rage too.

But this is getting strange, and I think I might need to get him therapy. I don’t feel like this is normal, repetitively making Springtrap die like this. Is he making them die in childbirth? That’s not okay. That’s extremely disturbing.

So I decided to delete the code, but I can’t seem to do it, and I don’t know why. I need to ask Jackson if he did this. I’m pretty sure he did, because the violence kept escalating. The killings intensified until half a million Springtraps respawned and were slaughtered.

I don’t know how, but I think their stomachs are open. That’s very strange. I really need to talk to Jackson. I really think I need to talk to Jackson about this. He’s been struggling a lot. Yeah.

So I went to search the files, and after digging through them, I discovered that the programming is fractured. What did this man do to my code?

I can’t delete the corrupted program normally. I’m going to go into the game and see if I can find the bodies. Yay. So I entered the world and found Springtrap’s lifeless body. That’s not fun. I’m just going to close the eyelids.

I kind of reach in, and I go to close the eyelids, and upon making physical contact, I feel a sharp sting combined with a mild electrical jolt in my actual body.

What did Jackson do I immediately take that crap off and know full well that I just got electrocuted there’s a glitch in the system.

I'm complaining to management! I know this was Jackson!

I know this was Jackson! Jackson has been very screwed up ever since the death of his wife!

To be continued...