Five Nights At OrangeStrype's: The Series. #6

As the restaurant reopened, it was a huge hit. The band was singing, Kitten Cove was a blare, and it was one great place. Duke decided to hire Night again, as he did amazingly last time. After the first night, Night had noticed that Wendy the weasel was almost completely stripped off her costume, Petey the Parrot was stripped off his right wing with it being only endoskeleton, and Toy Oscar's tail was pulled out slightly. Night heard this over the phone, "Oh, yes, Kitten Cove, what a blare. Well, Toy Oscar was made to look cuter, like all the others, we had his partner, Wendy the weasel, and a parrot, Petey. Well, here's the problem. These kittens can't keep their paws to themselves. Wendy's tail was almost always having her tail or another limb nearly pulled off, but hanging on by a few wires. It went a bit far when they started climbing on her and even tried to tear apart Petey and Toy Oscar, but we'll get around to fixing Toy Oscar soon, though.. Wendy, she might take some work."
Night, on the third night, had seen a blue version of OrangeStrype. As well as that, a purple one that looked a lot like him, but with a missing right ear. He, as well, saw a black Chilly. He asked Duke about this, and Duke instantly freaked out. "A BLUE OrangeStrype?" He asked, frantically. Night nodded. "Yes." Duke recalled the best memory he could. "Purple bowtie?" He asked again. Night nodded again. "You know, I saw him before this place reopened." Duke looked over at him. "That Blue OrangeStrype you're seeing is STRIPETIGER!" Night looked at him. "Str-" he started to say. Duke glared closer at him, before remembering that Winter Chilly was more dangerous than StripeTiger. He calmed down a bit and loosened his grip. "Let's just move on, and-" He turned behind him. "A purple OrangeStrype?"
Night nodded again. "He's shadowy.."
Duke continued to listen. "And a black Chilly?"
Night nodded again. "Also shadowy."
Duke snorted. "Alright, fine. I'll be sure to check this building thoroughly.." He looked behind him, glaring. "And this had better not be a wild hallucination." he said through gritted teeth.
Later that night, Duke was looking around, until he heard a sound.
"Duke!" the voice whispered.
Duke looked around. He found exactly what Night was talking about.
Turns out it wasn't just Night hallucinating, unless he was hallucinating too.
"Hold on, I remember you.." said the voice again. It staggered out, revealing itself to be a dark purple tiger.
Duke looked up.
"Duke, it's you.. remember me?" the shadowy tiger said. Duke, by now, had recognized this voice. It was Brownie's. Distorted and ghostly, but still definitely Brownie. He'd know that voice anywhere. "Brownie?" he asked, looking up at him. The shadowy tiger looked over. "Yes.." he sighed. "But ever since I've died from that tiger, I've become one myself. I guess they just call me Shadow OrangeStrype now."
Duke processed these thoughts. "Hold on." he said. "You died from StripeTiger, right?"
Shadow OrangeStrype nodded.
"Well, what about Smudge? Didn't he die too? From Winter Chilly?..." His voice trailed off. Shadow OrangeStrype looked at him again. "Yes, there's Shadow Chilly too."
A shadowy polar bear rushed in. He looked similar to Shadow OrangeStrype, but instead of being purple, he was entirely black. His white, sharp teeth flashed. And, much like Shadow OrangeStrype, he had glowing white eyes, yet Shadow OrangeStrype's eyes were white with black sclera. As well as this, it was obvious that he was Smudge, as his voice was Smudge's, yet distorted and ghostly. Duke quickly left.
After that, Night reported that they had been going haywire. "Every time I check the monitors.." he explained frantically, "They're doing something creepy.. I've actually seen some insane things, their eyes are endoskeleton eyes.. Are you SURE they're safe for the kittens?"
"Well.." Duke explained, "They're great around the kittens, but when they ecounter most fully grown cats.. They just stare."
Night remembered the broken down versions of the originals. "What are THEY doing here?"
Duke really didn't like explaining this. "See, we were going to tear apart the older ones, but it hurt me to do that.. So those broken ones you see are the test models.."
Soon after, they temporarily shut down the resturaunt..