"Wait, you like me? Bizarre. Thought you'd hate me by now. I'm usually considered annoying."
"Huh, people find me annoying but honestly I think they're just jealous."
"Seriously? Its not that they're jealous. You just are a bit self-centered. Which is fine. I respect it."
"Good point."
Roxanne got up and glanced at a hole briefly before stating that,"The holes is very deep. Don't fall in it."
"No shit, Sherlock." I replied.
I felt my phone vibrate...."Your base was robbed by 'Ace-pyro'."
Oh-
Your heart sunk.
"DAMN IT! THAT WAS LIMITED EDITION, MOTHERFUCKER!
Well at least he can enjoy my stuff."
You felt gloomy before looking at Roxanne and asking her,
"How many places are in this Pizzaplex? Alot probably..."
"The sewer... The kitchen... The bathrooms... Bonnie bowl... Hey! Are you stressed? Its not that long of a list!"
"I LOST A LIMITED EDITION ITEM I SPENT 15$ TO GET! STUPID GAMES!"
"Seriously...
WHY WOULD THEY EVEN ALLOW PEOPLE TO TAKE LIMITED ITEMS!?"
Well its obvious Roxanne is agreeing with you, for once.
"Well its nothing to cry over. Besides we have bigger problems, right?"
"Like getting out... Finding stuff to do... Hmm... Finding out why my Mom never came... Etcetera?"
Roxanne walked off and asked you,
"Do you want to come?"
You got up and followed without even asking where you were going.
She walked in the direction of the exit. You followed.
You wondered about those S.T.A.F.F bots... Could they feel pain? Huh. You doubt it. A tiny bit.
Roxanne walked out and you were almost concerned about just HOW big this fucking Pizzaplex is.
"Roxanne?"
"What?"
"I'm kinda hungry..."
"Do you erm... Like Tacos?"
"Eh... I'm neutral."
"Want El Chips?"
"Y'know what? Sure."
She walked up to the escalator. You followed.
You walked with her to El Chips.
The door opened.
You followed her inside.
"I don't know how to make Tacos or anything, Y/N so you'll have too."
You went into the kitchen.
Everything you'd need was there.
Your Mother taught you how to make tacos not long ago so this will be easy.
You turned the dial. Ovens at 250F.
You got the ground meat out of the freezer along with some nearby onions on the counter.
You looked inside an automatic dishwasher and took a skillet out.
You tossed the meat and onions in.
You waited for them to brown.
"Hey! Y/N!"
"Yeah?"
"Are you cooking the meat well?"
"Yes, I've done this 2 times before."
You walked around the kitchen to get some ingredients.
Chili powder, salt and garlic powder from the counter. Along with Tomato sauce.
Modern day ovens cook fast.
You stirred.
Waited a couple minutes.
Stirred.
Almost done.
You walked out of the kitchen.
Roxanne was fiddling with a string on the table.
"Oh, Hey Y/N."
"How long has it been since I-"
"8 minutes. It automatically turns off when finished and rings."
"Oh, ok."
You returned to the kitchen.
One last stir.
I drained the skillet.
I reduced the ovens heat to low then covered and simmered for 10 more minutes.
Meanwhile I placed taco shells on an ungreased cookie sheet. I heated them at 250F for 5 minutes.
Cooking is a nice break from all the chaos inside this place.
You looked around the kitchen as you waited. You found another one of those weird gift boxes.
It popped open revealing a Freddy keychain. You opened your backpack.
You made a list in your mind of its contents...
A S.T.A.F.F bots head ripped from its casing... Eyes and a small metal frame.
A Roxy plush.
A Freddy magnet.
Ke-
You have keys your Mother gave you.
A house key and a shed key.
You put the Freddy Keychain on it.
You heard the meat.
It was done.
Time flys doesn't it?
You went and turned the oven off.
Waited a little bit.
You assembled the tacos, layered the beef mixture, cheese, lettuce and tomatoes in each taco shell. You added salsa.
3 tacos.
All for you.
You put one of the tacos in some paper wrap making sure it wasn't going to leak and put it in your backpack. You walked out of the kitchen. Its been 20 or so minutes.
Roxanne looked at you.
She was almost suprised that you managed to cook tacos.
She got up for you.
You sat down and thought to yourself,
"This is all a bit... Insane. I came here to eat Pizza and watch animatronics preform and now I'm sitting at a table with a wolf animatronic while every other animatronic in the building has a virus and is trying to attack me."
Roxanne sat back down.
You grabbed a taco and bit into it.
It was amazing.
The meat fell apart and the tomato mixed with it. Tacos are beautiful.
Time passed
You finished both tacos.
Roxanne asked you,
"Wanna go by the arcade Y/N?"
You nodded.
You followed Roxanne into the Prize Corner through a rollup door.
You followed her through the arcade section before she saw a interesting arcade machine. She gave you a coin.
It was a machine titled "Pill Spill".
You put a coin in.
Roxanne leaned against the machine and watched.
You had to to sort the pills by color as they fell.
Weird game but nonetheless fun.
You were in the middle of it before you saw a... RAT. You chased the rat instinctively. Until you saw that there was a vent. Open.
"Y/N I don't think you should go into random vents... Right?"
"I dunno looks like an adventure."
"Don't most vents cut off into really small ones and trap people?"
"Well this looks like its designed for a person to go through."
"You sure? Ya don't wanna get chopped up into little bits by a fan."
"I'm sure."
"Make sure if you find a security office to take a badge. They come in handy.
I'll wait for you in the atrium."
You went through the vent.
The wires hurt you arm as they rubbed against it.
Suddenly you heard a thump.
Remember that DJ spider thing from earlier? There was a tiny one with cymbals behind you.
You went through the vent as quick as you could. You fell out into a large room with another enclosed space in front of you.
It was an office.
You walked inside and took a badge.
"THIS AREA IS NOW ON LOCKDOWN"
An alarm begun to echo loudly.
You looked on one of the many cameras in front of you.
Freddy and Chica were outside.
You shut one of the doors on Freddy.
Chica walked in from behind you.
Its now or never.
"Hey, chicken bitch! Wanna fight?"
Chica's eye twitched.
You took a monitor laying on the floor and threw it at her.
It smashed her beak resulting her lower jaw loosening.
You know its a bad idea but you charged at her.
You pushed her outside the office and smashed her shins repeatedly.
You attempted to run before Chica would get up but you're too slow.
She grabbed your leg in an attempt to catch you before you could run.
You instinctively screamed.
Bad idea.
Freddy was there looking at you.
"Fuck, how am I getting out of this?" You thought to yourself.
You had no choice but to do the only thing you knew... You grabbed the monitor that was just within reach and smashed Chicas arm. She lessened her grip enough for you to escape. Freddy chased you predictably enough.
You ran toward the door.
You went into a backroom of sorts.
Freddy opened the door.
Thankfully you were already out of sight behind a stack of boxes.
"Where are you, superstar?"
The door out of the backroom was close. You held your breath.
You snuck out.
You looked around the room.
You remained crouched.
You knew you had to find a way out.
Maybe you should just leave.
You went through a door which had a big dome from which you could see in the atrium.
You went through another door which led to the rest of the prize counter. There was an emergency exit.
It was locked.
Shit.
Seems illegal but best not to think about it too much.
You returned to the main area of the prize corner.
You were casually walking until you decided to take the elevator.
You entered it before realizing it was broke. Shit.
You pressed the down button alot until-
DING!
The elevator began descending.
You took a breath.
You looked at your phone.
1:53 AM
You waited.
The elevator stopped.
The doors opened into the entrance.
You looked around.
You walked toward the atrium elevator but stopped.
You looked in your backpack to see if you have any candy to quench your urge for some sweet flavor.
You decided to look at the S.T.A.F.F bot endoskeleton head.
Its so weird looking.
The power went out.
The elevator won't open.
Oh shit.
You can't get to the atrium until the power comes back on...
