(A/N. I am so so so so so SO, sorry for the wait. I've been caught up with a lot of stuff, but I promise you guys that the next update will be sometime this month. That is the most info I can give right now. Peace!)
Chapter 7: Kevin
Kevin sighed as he walked through his apartment door. Once shut he leaned against it, then took in his surroundings as he always did. Nothing had moved, everything was still there. He hung up his jacket and night guard cap, went to the kitchen, grabbed a soda, then fell on his sofa. He liked his small apartment, it was cozy, but maybe with the paycheck from Fazbear's once a week he could actually afford a house. He was a bit nervous when he saw the ad in the paper that first night. Fazbear had the reputation for losing night guards, but he needed the money. Everything was fine until the bunny moved. Then it was nightmares, nightmares, nightmares. But Cathy had made it more than tolerable, she was nice, funny, and, best of all, didn't want to kill him! He chuckled and sipped his soda while flipping through channels on his small TV. His mind wandered to the 'conversation' he had with Cathy, and about her job before Freddy's. He had never liked cats, he had never lived in New York, but he had never heard of a cat store using an animatronic to lure people in. Then again people will try anything for customers. His mind wandered a bit more, then he heard a knock at his door. He stared at it, it wasn't uncommon for visits at eight in the morning, but not for him. He had no friends here, no family, just him. He got up, gripping the soda can, and went to the door. A look through the peephole proved to him that no one was there, so he opened it and found a package. He picked it up, shut the door, threw away his can, sat back on the sofa, and opened it. Inside was a ball of yarn, gloves made for four fingers, and a letter from the manager of Fazbear's. Inside the letter it said, "Since you love to play with the animatronics we thought we could help. Sincerely, Manager." It was obviously a joke, but Kevin loved the idea of it. If he could befriend one tron, maybe he could befriend them all! He carried the box to his room and started to pack it with some sheets of paper, pencils, and sharpeners along with the contents already inside. He didn't know the first thing of sewing, but he noticed that Cathy had a large cut across her now and all the trons needed some fixing up. He grabbed some books he had taken with him, some about baking, some about random animals, and even three about pirates. He went online and learned to sew fabric the simple way, seemed easy enough. For the rest of the day, Kevin practiced sewing, read up on pirates, even downloaded a few songs on his phone that he thought the trons would enjoy since they obviously at least liked music.
It was ten p.m. before he knew it and he packed everything into his car. He drove quickly to the diner and was actually excited to start work. Since it was his third day no one came to greet him and show him to the office, he fixed his hat and walked down the hallways. While he walked he looked around, studying the place, wondering what he could do to help. Some lights here and there, a better kept kitchen, and some sweeping this place could be brand new. He walked past pirate cove, but didn't see Cathy, so he kept walking. Once in his office he closed both doors, hoping to catch the attention of the trons, and started to unpack. In merely half an hour he heard a knock at the door, Bonnie. Instead of freaking out, he merely smile and waved, the bunny stepped back but regained itself and started tapping again. Kevin didn't know what would've happened if he opened the door, but soon enough Cathy came and explained something to Bonnie, sometimes gesturing to Kevin. Bonnie looked at Cathy, to Kevin, to behind Cathy, and then nodded. Cathy gestured that he open the door and he obliged. Bonnie was taller than him, so he was a bit scared that he had just let it in, but Bonnie seemed to be nervous as well. Cathy said something in their rattling language, smiled to Kevin, then sat down in his chair and began spinning as a child would. She was giving them time to communicate. He lost no time grabbing some paper and a pencil and wrote, "Hi, I'm Kevin. I was hoping we could be friends. Please don't kill me." and handed it to Bonnie.
Bonnie stared at the note, friends with the night guard? That was worse than not killing him! But, Cathy seemed content so he decided to at least be nice. He wrote back, "Okay, but lets get something straight. I am a boy!" Kevin smiled and reached back into his box and pulled out a flashlight. He flicked it on, fresh batteries and more in his pocket, Bonnie backed up in surprise. All of this was happening to quickly. He was still worried that Freddy, or worse Goldie, was going to learn that they weren't killing the guard. He showed something to Cathy and she nodded, then she grabbed the flashlight. The light shown on the wall and Kevin put his hands in front of it in weird shapes. The shadow that of his hands made a bunny, Cathy giggled, Bonnie felt a mixture of annoyance and curiousness. Kevin handed Bonnie the flashlight, which he swung around the room watching the way the light bent over some things.
Kevin stifled a laugh at the large bunny tron playing with the light. Then he reached back into the box and showed the gloves. Her eyes went wide at the sight of them, they were black with what looked like human skulls sewn onto them. The fingers were cut off and when she put them on they ended just before her last finger joint, and her claws. Cathy looked at Kevin in confusion, then pointed to the skulls. He smiled and sat down, motioning her to do so as well. Bonnie was in the hallway trying to make a shadow puppet. Kevin grabbed one of the books and showed it to her, it showed the skulls on the cover and under it read 'Tales of the Jolly Rodger-Pirates of the Past.' Cathy grabbed the book once she read the word 'Pirate', Kevin grinned again.
Bonnie came back into the guard room, he saw Cathy reading a book wearing odd gloves, and saw Kevin digging around in the box. He pulled out an odd square shaped, thin box. He plugged it into the computer on his desk, and that's when Bonnie realized what it was. He would see some of the other kids holding them, tapping on them, talking on them, and sometimes weird wires going into the kids heads. It was a phone.
