Yang turned his head to the clicking noise of a door locking. He growled to himself, instantly going to the window, only to find it was locked too.
"Dammit..." He muttered under his breath, sitting down, when suddenly he noticed a bright green eye starring at him from the shadows. The teen gripped the handle of the dagger in his pocket, quietly muttering to himself.
"The book..." Said a quiet voice. Yang tilted his head and looked at the single visible eye
"The notebook... Behind you..." It said once more. He looked around until he found a brown leather book with the words 'fazbear's pizza' encrusted on it. He picked it up
"This one, right?" He said, sliding it over "I'm guessing your an animatronic... Correct?" He said, putting the dagger away. "N-no I'm not..." Said the voice surprisingly, this time it was that of a familiar female.
"Lola the lion, if I do recall correctly" he said, easily remembering the one time they met thanks to his photographic memory. He stood up and sat next to her. "What are you..." She started, before quickly moving the notebook away from him
"I'm a wanted man, the authorities are after me, but even they know not to come near an animatronic here..." He explained
"Why are you here?" She questioned further, shuffling away from him slightly. He merely sighed and closed his eyes
"H-hello?..." Lola stuttered, prodding his arm with a paw "stop... I'm trying to get a bit of sleep" he said "sorry..." She said, quietly, laying down and staying quiet, eventually falling asleep herself.
At approximately three am she woke up to find him petting her while her head on his lap. "Whatwhereyoudoingwhathappened" she said, bolting up. He chuckled
"You moved your head in your sleep" he explained "you also purr" he added with a small smile, causing the lion to growl in embarrassment.
"You can be my little pet cat" he said with a chuckle. Her one working eye widened "n-n-no way! I-I barely know you!" She answered. He smiled "you sure act like one" he said, walking to the door "the names yang by the way" he said as he put his hand on the handle. He turned the doorknob only for it to stop before it open.
"Dammit... It's still locked"