FNAF: What's Inside
Chapter 10: Ingredients for a Party
Braedan
I just sat down in my chair when I heard humming from the right hallway. I took another sip from my root beer as Balloon Girl walked in. I stopped mid-sip and just stared.
"Surprised?" Balloon Girl said cheerfully. She was now five feet one inch tall, and had... G-cups? Her clothes had stretched but didn't look any tighter… somehow.
"No dip, Sherlock." I replied as I blinked and refocused on her face. "What happened? You only vaguely look like how you were before. The others all stayed pretty similar, but you completely changed." Balloon Girl just shrugged.
"Not like anyone knows why we undergo our specific changes." Balloon Girl said as she sat down on the desk. "Besides, I'm not complaining." She grinned as she squeezed her breasts with her arms. I felt the blood running to my face as I looked away.
"Certainly doesn't make my job any easier." I mumbled.
"About that, you are the new night guard right?" Balloon Girl asked. I nodded. "So… I was wondering… where did you work before this?"
"It was… complicated. Let's just say I like the night shift and leave it at that." I said as I rubbed the back of my neck.
"Cool." Balloon Girl said with a smile. "I think I gotta go. See you later night guard!" She said as she hopped off the desk and walked over to the door. She turned and blew me a kiss. I just grinned and pantomimed catching it triumphantly. She giggled before waving goodbye.
"See ya!" I called after her. I sat back down and closed my eyes. I suddenly noticed the smell of pizza growing stronger. I got up and walked over to the left door ad looked down the hall. Nothing's there. I sat down in my chair and grabbed my soda. I took a long sip and paused. Voices in the hall? I was about to get up when two animatronics walked through the door. Chica had become thinner, and had traded her beak for a smiling face. She was a DD-cup and was still about the same height. TC was thin and had C-cups. She had also lost her beak and was holding a pizza box.
"Hi Mr. Nightguard!" Chica said as she walked in. "We decided to make you a pizza as a welcome gift!" TC smiled as she set it down on the desk in front of me.
"Thanks. If it's anywhere near as good as the one I had earlier, then I'm gonna really enjoy it." I grinned.
"Thanks!" Chica and TC said together. They immediately looked at each other. "Jinx!"
"Dibs." I said calmly.
"Wait what?" Chica said as she looked at me.
"I called dibs." I replied.
"Dibs on what?" TC asked.
"Dibs on winning." I smirked.
"That doesn't even make sense!" Chica complained.
"Hey, now you're not fighting… by the power of grayskull!" I cheered.
"The power of grayskull? What's that?" TC asked as she sat on the chair next to me.
"Pop culture reference. I make them sometimes. Remind me to inform you on pop culture in the future." I explained.
"Okay." TC said with a nod.
"Well, TC and I need to go. We'll leave you to your pizza." Chica said.
"Alright. See you later!" I said as the two girls head out.
"Oh, by the way, Mangle should be the last one to visit. Then everyone's gonna meet at the stage." TC said before leaving.
"Got it!" I called.
So... the story's starting to get a little closer to a rather large plot point. And the next chapter is a change of tune, but not a lemon. Just a little different, so leave a review and I'll keep writing! Anyone recognize the reference?