'I really need a new job.' You thought taking a sip of the blessing that was warm coffee, as you opened the door to conserve power.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Freddy's P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I was standing on the stage alone. Perfectly content with watching the moon light shine through the slightly dirty glass and letting my mind wander. That was, until I heard Bonnie sprint through the hallway directly at me. "FFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDDDDYYYYYY." He screeched tying to out run Foxy who was right behind him. I braced myself, preparing to stop Bonnie from breaking himself against the wall behind the stage.
I put out my arms and caught Bonnie before he ran into the wall. We spun and as our momentum slowed I adjusted my feet so we wouldn't fall. We stopped moving and I had to hold on to Bonnie for a few seconds so he wouldn't fall. When I let go he immediately hid behind me. "Freddy" He cried "Foxy's lost it." At that time Foxy jumped on to the stage and swung at Bonnie with his hook. Luckily I was able to catch the arm before any damage could be done.
"What is going on here?" I asked as my grip tightened on his arm. " 'Tis lily-livered scoundrel ruined me chances wit' th' guard!" he yelled as he attempted to pull his arm out of my grip. "I don't know what he's talking about." Said Bonnie from behind me. "Enough wit' yer bilge ye sorry black-spotted nattering wretch." Was Foxy's reply. "I don't even know what that means!" Yelled Bonnie. Foxy tried to lunge at Bonnie forgetting that I was holding his arm. The sudden movement almost tore his arm from its socket.
"Let go ye flea ridden swine." Yelled Foxy, forgetting in his anger that I was the boss around here. I used his arm that I was still holding to pull him in front of me and screeched loudly. That seemed to snap him out of his anger filled trance. "Bonnie, get back here." I said, not needing to turn my head to know that Bonnie was trying to sneak off. I heard him tense before he turned and came back.
"Now I will ask again, what is going on?" I looked at Bonnie "Bonnie?" "The guard closed the door in our faces and foxy went ballistic." Bonnie said looking pointedly at Foxy. I let Foxy's arm go as he started talking. "No" said Foxy in an almost whiny voice "she shut th' door in yer face, she likes me." He crossed his arms in a childlike fashion. "Is that all?" I asked. "What do ye mean 'is that all'." He asked like it was something that didn't happend every night. "'tis be important, what if she's so scared she never opens th' doors fer me again." There was a pause as a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Then I'll never get to be knowin' her. Meanin' she'll never get to be knowin' me, 'n if she don't get to be knowin' me, then she's never goin' to love me. 'n if she don't love me we can't love each other. 'n if we can't love each other -" "I get it." I cut him off before he could get too caught up in his senseless rambling.
"How do you know she left the door open for you?" I asked trying to bring the fox to reality softly, it seemed like he really liked this guard. " 'cause she likes me." Was his reply. "How do you know this?" I asked. "She said I was cool." He said face going to one of pure childlike joy. I felt bad about crushing his dreams but I knew someone had to do it. "Foxy" I said. My voice was soft. "I don't think the guard likes you like you think she does." I slowly put my hand on his shoulder. He knocked it away violently. "No th' guard likes me I'll show ye." He said before sprinting down the west hallway.
I stood silent and watched Foxy sprint to the door that would, no doubt be closed. "I think his A.I. has finally cracked." Said Bonnie. I stared at him disapprovingly, but on the inside I couldn't help but agree with him.
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'How dare 'e say that' I thought while running to the door. 'She left th' door open fer me once 'n she'll do it again.' I would like to say I was sure, I would like to say that I knew the door would be open, and the guards would smile her beautiful smile when she saw me come in. but I didn't, there was a voice in the back of my CPU saying that Freddy was right. But I needed to believe that the door was… …..Shut. The guard shut the door. 'No' I thought. I started banging on the door in despair. "GO AWAY!" I heard the guard yell trough the door "It's me" I yelled trying to make the guard open the door. "It's me It's me IT'S ME!!" I yelled slamming my fists in to the door.
'Nonononononononononononono' was the only thing going through my head as I rammed myself into the door again and again.
I slid down against the door. 'I was reject'd' I thought as oil ran down my face, the closest thing to tears I could produce. 'Again'
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Freddy P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Bonnie and I were staring, waiting for something to happen. Then we heard banging followed by the guard yelling at him to go away. I winced and slowly went to see what was wrong. Bonnie Followed behind me also concerned for the well being of our friend.
When we got there Foxy was sitting against the door, oil leaking from his eyes. I walked over and got on my knees. "Are you ok Foxy?" I said trying to wipe the oil off of his face. "She reject'd me Freddy" he said in the most hart-broken voice I've heard since he was put out of order. "I thou' she liked me. She said I was cool, I 'eard 'er." I felt rage building up in my chest. 'How could she do this to Foxy' I thought enraged by this woman. I looked at the door keeping her safe. 'I swear I will get you back for this'
Bonnie went over to the other side of Foxy. "Don't worry about it buddy." He said in a confidence filled voice, trying to make Foxy feel better "She's not worth all this trouble." "YE DON' UNDERSTAND!" Foxy yelled. Now angry at Bonnie. "SHE WAS SPE'AL, SHE WAS TH' ONE!"
"Clam down Foxy." I said calmly. "Bonnie apologize." "What? No he started it I was just t-" "Now" I growled out. "I'm sorry Foxy." Bonnie said a hint of fear still in his voice. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings." "it don' mat'r anyway." He said back to being sad. "She don' like me" he mournfully looked at the door separating us from the guard. "come on foxy, let's go to the kitchen. I'm sure hanging out with Chica will make you feel better." Said Bonnie, trying to cheer up our friend. "That's a great idea Bonnie." I said in a soft voice. "Foxy." "Y-Yea" he sniffled out. "Would you like to talk to Chica?" I said knowing Chica would be the best person to cheer him up. He shook his head. "I don' wan'ta leave.
I went to the kitchen while Bonnie was helping Foxy to his feet. It was slow going since foxy didn't want to move, but at least he didn't have the energy to fight back. I entered trough the kitchen door to find Chica making pizza like most nights.
"Hey Chica" I said. She whipped her head to my direction witch happened to be right behind her. "Hi-Ya Freddy." She greeted, and then turned the rest of her body to the way her head was looking. "what-cha doin in here?" she asked in her childlike voice. "I've got bad news." I said my voice grim. She stopped smiling and got serious. "How bad?" she asked concern lacing her voice.
"Bad." I said. Just as I was about to explain Bonnie came in with Foxy on his shoulder. "Hey Chica." Bonnie said carefully setting Foxy on a counter. "Foxy's not felling to good right now, we were hoping you could help." "Of course." Chica said rushing to Foxy. "Aww, you poor thing you-" she was cut off by Foxy wailing. "Tha' be wha' she said too." He wailed "Who's she?" Chica asked gently rubbing his back.
"th' guard." He quietly said. "I thou' she liked me." Before anything else could happen the power went out with a loud dying buzz. I smiled and said "I'll be right back" I started walking away. "No, Freddy please don' kill 'er." Asked Foxy. I had no idea why he wanted to protect the guard but I didn't want to upset him so I said ok.
This of course didn't mean I wasn't going to hurt her, just not kill her. No one messes with my friends and gets away with it. No, she was going to pay.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Normal P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You were sitting at your desk mourning the loss of your best friend Mr. warm coffee, when you heard a loud robotic shriek. You jumped and checked the cameras. Chica was still in the kitchen, playing with the pans like a three year old. You flipped to the stage to check on Freddy, with him there was Foxy and Bonnie. You saw foxy crossing his arms like a child and heard Freddy give out clicks and buzzes in response.
'It's kind of weird seeing them move instead of the odd teleport thing they do.' You thought as the scene in front of you became very silly. The fox was flailing his arms wildly while….explaining something? Or at least it looked like it. The fox stopped as the bear raised his hand to…silence him? The bear then started comforting the fox. Well it looked like the bear was comforting anyway. The fox decided to get violent, for some reason unknown to you, and hit the bears comforting hand.
The fox suddenly sprinted towards the office area, you slammed the both door buttons because you had no idea what door he would try to come through. you soon heard banging on the left door. You jumped, shocked that this one actually hit the door. you grabbed the tablet and hid underneath the desk. 'What if he breaks the door?' You thought in a moment of panic. You dismissed the idea of him breaking the door after the forth hit.
You checked the power and were shocked to see it down to 19%, it was only four. You started to panic "GO AWAY!" you yelled not wanting to run out of power. Images of Bonnie with no eyes and Freddy with blood shot human eyes flashed across your vision soon obscuring everything out as a demonic voice repeated the words 'it's me'. You curled into a ball wrapping your arms around your head as you shook. The images soon stopped leaving you felling claustrophobic in your dark, dirty work space. You stayed in that position silently sobbing just wanting your shift to end.
Unfortunately your prayers went unanswered as the power went out with a loud dying buzz causing you to curl up tighter and whimper in fear. 'I have to move.' You thought. 'But how? I can't run from what I can't see.' You thought, knowing you didn't have much time and needed to leave as soon as possible.' You then remembered the flash light you had put in your bag. You slowly unraveled yourself from the balled-up position you were in and with shaking hands, grabbed the flash light and several batteries, which most of you dropped. Shoved the batteries in your pocket and turned on the flashlight, the moment you heard heavy foot steeps in the left hallway you bolted out the right door.