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His body jolted as his system turned on. He opened his eyes and could actually…see things. Around him was gray and a…rectangle of brown. Or so his A.I. told him, and A.I. stood for…um…Artificial Intelligence! He was getting the hang of this, looking around himself again he realized the gray surrounding him was a room and the rectangle of brown was a door. Doors led from one place to another. He moved towards the door and fell face-first on the ground. His A.I. showed him how he needed to move his body in order to walk. He followed its instructions and walked around the room a few times to get the hang of it. He stopped randomly and looked at himself. He was a brown color, or he was pretty sure he was, and both of his hands had…four fingers.
He rose his hand up and remembered his original objective. As he stepped up to the door it swung away from him. Noise flowed into the room and light filtered in between two figures, one tall, the other short. His A.I. told him they were humans.
"He's on!" cried an excited voice.
"He shouldn't have been able to turn on by himself," a gravelly voice responded.
"Who cares? We have the very first working animatronic!" the excited voice exclaimed. As it spoke the taller human turned the light on and the room was flooded with light. The tall human led him back to the table he woke up on as the shorter one, who had a stick, followed behind them. The tall, excited human walked behind him and the gravelly-voiced stick bearing human walked to them. The short human looked him in the eye, he didn't know why.
"Do you know your name?" the gravelly voice asked him.
He realized he never even thought of names, or even knew they existed. His A.I. told him names were labels so others could identify you.
"Yes," he replied.
"What is it?" the gravelly voice asked him.
"My name is Fredbear."
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Fredbear was so happy working in Fredbear's Diner. Yes, his diner, even if he had no say in how things operated. Not that he thought about it that much, his focus was always on the children. He had so much fun, especially when there were birthday parties. Four days after Fredbear first woke up was the first birthday party he hosted.
When Fredbear brought out the pizza all the kids surrounded him and kept shouting up to him. One of the employees warned the children Fredbear would take the pizza back to the kitchen if they didn't sit down and let Fredbear deliver it. The children quickly sat and dug in to the delicious pizza.
"Fredbear!" called a little girl. Fredbear instantly went to her side.
"Yes?"
"Fredbear, how did you learn to cook?" she asked, looking up at him with wide eyes. Fred bear brought a hand up and rubbed his chin, looking deep in thought. This attracted the attention of the other children.
"Yeah Fredbear, how?"
"Please tell us!"
Fredbear held up his hands and the children quieted down.
"Why Chica the chicken taught me," Fredbear replied calmly. He then started walking back towards the kitchen, his mechanical mouth tilted up.
"Wait!"
"Fredbear!"
"Who's Chica?"
Fredbear stopped and returned to his original spot by the little girl.
"You mean you've never hear of Chica the chicken?" Fredbear asked in shock. All the children shook their heads and the employees looked at Fredbear confused.
"Chica was my pizza-making teacher a long time before this restaurant opened. We met at a food making school and she was the best pizza-maker ever. She was a tough teacher, and soon I started feeling bad because my pizzas never seemed to taste good enough. But, on Chica's birthday, I made a pizza for her and she told me it was the best one yet!"
"Where is Chica now?"
"Can we meet her?"
"Yeah, can we?"
"Pleeeeeeease Fredbear!" All the children begged him to meet Chica and Fredbear quickly thought of another idea.
"I'm afraid Chica isn't here. She is in Italy looking for the best pizza recipe ever! I'm sure you can meet her when she comes back!"
The children cheered before finishing their pizza, then it was time for the cake. Fredbear entered the kitchen and was given the cake to give to the children. While the children ate their cake Fredbear went up on stage where an employee handed him a blue and white guitar from the stand and played along with the recorded birthday song. The parents and employees clapped while the children cheered.
"Fredbear how did you learn to play guitar?" a little boy ask, and just like before Fredbear thought of another story to tell.
"Well I learned from Bonnie the bunny of course. Have you not heard of Bonnie either?" The children shook their heads and Fredbear moved closer to the kids' table.
"Well, when I first thought of opening this restaurant I realized customers would need some sort of entertainment so I went to a music school. There I met Bonnie, the best guitar player in the world. She-he-s- He taught me how to play the guitar and how to sing."
"Can we meet him?"
"Yeah!"
"Let's meet Bonnie at least!"
"Pleaaaaaase!"
"Sorry kids, but Bonnie is looking for the golden guitar, the best guitar ever made. I think he's in Austria right now, don't worry you can meet him too!"
"Yay!" the kids cheered.
The employee came forward and took the guitar from Fredbear, then hurried back to the table full of children. Fredbear didn't move off the stage, his left arm was shaking and he couldn't find the reason in his A.I. He clenched his fist and the shaking slowed until it stopped. Fredbear rejoined the party as if nothing happened, unaware he was being watched and by more than one pair of eyes.
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As Fredbear was being plugged in that night the gravelly-voiced human returned, Fredbear hadn't seen him since he woke up. The tall, excited human was looking through a box for something a few feet away. The stick bearing human walked up to Fredbear and looked him in the eyes again.
"Why did he malfunction today?" the gravelly voice asked without looking away from Fredbear.
"I don't know sir."
"Why does he not respond to the parents or employees?"
"I don't know sir."
"It seems like you don't know much Mr. Violets. Do I need to call up Daniels's boy and ask him to work for me instead? I was impressed with that completion you two had but I will fire you and hire him if I don't see what I want soon."
"Yes, sir and I will have the new addition done soon."
The shorter human looked at Fredbear's eyes for a moment longer before smiling and turning away. When the door shut behind him Fredbear jolted as a wrench slammed into the wall behind him, barely missing one of his round ears.
"Fucking old man! Technology this new can't be perfect on the first try!" Violets said a few other things that Fredbear didn't understand before he went into sleep mode for the night.
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Whew! Ok, this chapter is different from the original one I posted because of a few errors on my part I accidentally deleted the first chapter so….I had to retype this chapter from memory. Not easy when this chapter was originally posted months ago.
Anyone catch the Hetalia references? Any idea who the new addition is?(unless you read the original chapter it should be a surprise!)
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