Night 2

Blake was back early-she wanted to see the animatronics actions around the children so she could get a feel for their actions around others. It was jumping when she entered but starting to clear out a bit due to it being around 6PM, her green eyes flashing a greeting to the robots, seeing Chica perk up slightly and grin slightly at her before patting the birthday boy talking to her. The redhead smiled, taking out a small notebook and writing something down as she sat down, ordering a small pizza and a soda from the waitress as the manager came over, looking at her curiously. "Hello Ms. Belladonna." He said, watching her look up at him and smile slightly.

"Mr. Wilson," she said. "Just coming in for something to eat is all before my shift." She took out a $10 and handed it to him. "Um, this is for the pizza and soda I had last night-I got hungry and..."

Mr. Wilson blinked at her, shaking his head. "It's all right Blake-you're welcome to a pizza and soda on your shift-I should have mentioned that-just clean up after you're done making it like you did last night."

Blake put the money away for now, realizing that it was actually Chica that had made the excellent pizza and did the clean-up, resolving to help her next time and watching him move off as the waitress brought her food, thanking her. 'Mr. Wilson doesn't sense it,' she thought, shrugging mentally as she dug into her pizza, relaxing. 'So the animatronics love children, it's just adults they don't like.'

She took out her NOOK, hooking into the building's Wi-Fi and doing some research on the place, not finding all that much. 'I suppose I could ask Chica later...'

Blake put her tablet away after turning it off, paying for her meal before helping to clean up after the party and letting the waitress go home after a long day. The manager was surprised that the girl was so willing to help out. He headed out the door soon after, Chica stepping off the stage with the others, grabbing the dishes in the tub and taking them back into the kitchen. Bonnie and Freddy looked at her curiously as she turned to them, raising an eyebrow as she wiped down the tables. "What do you need?" she asked, keeping her voice neutral.

Her reply came as the rabbit took the cloth and spray, tending to the tables as the bear helped with the chairs, Blake realizing her aura was flowing outward and relaxed, allowing it to do as it wished tonight before wandering over to Pirate's Cove after grabbing a book she found on repairing animatronics as well as the toolkit she found in the parts room, slipping behind the curtain. The pirate fox was watching her curiously, having been waiting since she arrived to speak with her. "Hello lass," he said politely, bowing a bit before wincing. "I be Cpt'n Foxy."

The girl set down the book and tools, gesturing for him to come over and smiling as he laid down in front of her, watching her open the book and work on getting the wires untangled, her aura reaching for him. "I'm Blake-as you are most likely aware," came the soft reply as she worked, finding a bad wire and looking at him before removing it, quickly replacing it with a new one from a pack she took from her bag, using some thread to repair most of the tears before taking out a sash she found, carefully tying it around where his exoskeleton was visible after he sat up and blushing faintly. Foxy carefully stood, moving his body before gently taking her hand and helping her to her feet, looking at the black and red sash with gold trim. "Lass," he said. "I...I don't know what t' say. Ye remind me of t' sorceresses and mystics from me travels."

Blake watched him let go and go to a chest in the back of the cove, coming back with a cloak and draping it over her shoulders gently, Freddy coming in and watching the pair. "Blake?" he asked, watching her look up. "Why are you here? Why come work in such a horrible place?"

"To help." She replied with a smile. "My powers aren't doing much good otherwise-I wanted to see how strong they were." She sat down, draping her cloak behind her. "What is the story with you guys anyways? I couldn't find much online to be honest..."

Freddy growled slightly at the question before Foxy set his hand on her shoulder, having shifted to his human form, the bear sighing and doing the same. "It would be easier to show you." A voice said, the redhead looking up at the form of the Marionette and stilling herself, the large being kneel down and touching her forehead with one finger, allowing her to see the attack on the children and tilting his head at her tears, then moved back, reaching down and gently brushing them away, the fox growling slightly at his actions. Blake was overwhelmed, letting out a low growl of her own at the actions of the purple-clad male. "So you're all trapped here...I understand."

"We are-but you are strong, Blake Belladonna." Marionette said, noticing the pirate protecting her and tilting his head more. "I will not harm her-but he would."

Freddy growled again, louder this time. "He will not harm her," was the snarled reply, walking over and looking at her calmly before taking her hand and kissing the back as a gentleman would, letting go. "Blake, while you are here, keep one of us with you-there is an enemy here that will try and kill you-we don't want that."

She nodded before getting up, smiling at the before touching the white mask in front of her. "I'll be careful Puppet." Blake cooed at him, her aura surrounding him gently before she moved off to the kitchen, removing the cloak and hanging it up so it wouldn't get mussed as Chica grinned at her, having shifted to her human form. "You did an amazing job on Foxy." She said, rolling out the pizza dough. "Are you really a sorceress?"

"I suppose that would be one way to put it." Was the reply as she got out the sauce and toppings, turning on the oven after checking inside, shaking a little.

The blonde came over after setting the dough on a pan, looking at her. "What's wrong Blake?" she asked, listening as her friend explained before touching her shoulder. "Stay here and finish the pizza-I need to go speak to someone."

The redhead sniffled and nodded, washing her hands and working on the pizza as Chica fairly stormed out of the kitchen, glaring at the Marionette. "I take it you are the reason her energy is off?" she asked, watching the being in front of her shudder. "She asked-I showed her." He replied, watching Foxy hurry off to the kitchen to be with her as the blonde nearly lost it. "She's hurting Boss-that's not fair to her. You are not to tell her what you wish her to do-let her figure it out. You'll be lucky if Foxy or I even let you near her for a while-that, however, is up to her."

Chica stormed back into the kitchen, leaving Freddy with him. The brown-haired male blinked, looking at him* I know you wanted to help her understand Boss-and you did it the best way you knew how. Give them some time all right?"

Marionette nodded, remembering the feeling of the girl's aura washing over his form. "I should have been gentler. To hurt such a soul...it's not right, is it?"

"No...but she will be stronger for it."

Meanwhile, Foxy was trying to calm Blake down, Chica bringing over the pizza that she took out of the oven, setting it down before getting her some soda. The fox smiled at the blonde, Blake slowly eating as her shield came back up, both smiling. "Thanks guys." She said finally. "And it's really not Puppet's fault-I'm stronger for it."

The redhead took out her notebook, setting it down and writing quickly, making a few notes about what she had learned before closing the book, helping the pair clean up the kitchen-even scrubbing the oven. Chica looked at the pirate, smirking. 'He's completely smitten," she thought. 'It is just like she came right out of one of his stories.'

Foxy was thinking along the same thing. "That be t' story." He said. "T' sorceress helping t' handsome pirate get home."

Blake looked up from her cleaning, a streak of grease on her forehead as she chuckled. "You did a story and it was about a sorceress? Was she evil?"

The fox grinned. "Well she helped a pirate lass-but no, she was not evil. She was...a lot like ye are to be honest."

The girl chuckled and finished up, washing her hands and wiping off her forehead before devouring the rest of her pizza and grabbing a sketchbook, looking at Foxy and taking his hand, Chica nodding as they left. Blake led the way back to Pirate Cove, having him stand at the wheel before moving back and drawing, getting the lines in before telling him he could move and continuing to fill in. The pirate came over, kneeling next to her and watching avidly as she finished, handing it to him. "Here Foxy-this is for you." She said, blinking as he took her and moved her to a place next to the wheel, then lifted up the pencil she had been using, watching her grab the cloak and put it on as he chuckled, adding something before she came over, staring at them standing together on the ship, tears falling. "Foxy..." she said, looking at him as he nuzzled her head, taking the picture and putting it in the cabin near his bed. "Ye will always be at me side lass." He said, his voice somewhat thick as the alarm rang, smiling as he shifted back to his animatronic form. "Maybe we could do a story for the kids Blake." He offered, watching her eyes light up as she blushed, removing the cloak and folding it, putting it away. "I'll ask Mr. Wilson about it-I love helping out here."

She stepped out of the cove, putting her sketchbook away and heading for the door, seeing the manager come in and explained the idea, the man smirking as he went and looked at the repairs she had done overnight to the fox and the way she had covered the damage. "This is...I don't know what to say Blake." He chuckled. "Foxy looks really good." Mr. Wilson eyed her. "And there have been no...issues with them at night?"

Blake shook her head. "No sir." Came the reply as she packed the repair book in her bag as well, heading out the door after waving to the animatronics and driving home.