Seeing Things Through Their Eyes
Chapter: Four - Meet The Spring Locks!
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Night 4, 12am Tyrone & Friends Pizzeria
/In the Backroom/
*Drip* *Drip* *Drip*
{All was silent in the Backroom, the only thing that you could hear was the slow dripping of water in the distance. This room had been left abandoned for nearly 20 years and the reason for that is the old Spring models that sit in this very room.
A few moments passed and all was still... Until the sound of old gears warming up started to fill the silence. And not 5 minutes later and it was over, silence took its toll once more before it was disturbed by the sound of groaning.}
Spring Tyrone: [Groans] W...Where... Am I?
{It was Spring Tyrone, he had finally managed to come online after nearly 20 years of being offline. He slowly sat up, his joints groaning in protest as he did. You could say it was quite the feat to sit up after nearly 20 years of being layed on the ground.}
Spring Tyrone: Ohh my joints are killing me! But... The question remains. Where am I?
{Spring Tyrone scanned his surroundings, he was unable to recognize anything around him. He knew then that he was no longer in his Diner but somewhere unknown.}
Spring Tyrone: What is this place? It is not my home, that is a fact. And where... Is Benn?
{Spring Tyrone then realized that SpringBenn wasn't there. Spring Tyrone continued to scan the dark room until he saw the ruined outline of his partner.}
Spring Tyrone: Benn! [Reaches out but to no avail] Urghh, damn it! If... Only I could move without anything threatening to snap on me!
{Spring Tyrone sighed in annoyance, he may be old but he was persistent! If he could somehow find some oil or wake SpringBenn then maybe he could bloody well get somewhere!}
Spring Tyrone: The odds of me finding oil in the dark is depressingly low so I need to find a way to wake Benn... [Idea] Only one thing to do... Benn! Benn! Please, wake up! Benn!
{Spring Tyrone yelled, he knew it was pointless but it was the only thing he could do. And just as he was about to give up the sound of gears grinding suddenly filled the room.}
Spring Tyrone: Benn? Benn are you awake?
...A moment of silence...
SpringBenn: T-Tyrone? I-Is that... You?
Spring Tyrone: Benn! Oh thank the Lord you're okay!
SpringBenn: L-Long time, n-no see... Partner.
Spring Tyrone: What's the damage? ARE you okay?
SpringBenn: [Grunts] You could say... *Sparks fly* I've h-had b-better days...
Spring Tyrone: Benn... I'm sorry. It's my fault that we're in this situation... Please, forgive me...
SpringBenn: I-It's not your f-fault Ty... If a-anything, it was t-the c-c-company that landed us h-here...
Spring Tyrone: Maybe... Benn, I'm sorry tha-
SpringBenn: Tyrone! P-Please, listen to m-me. When I t-tell you i-it's not your fault... T-Then its N-NOT your f-fault. We've b-been here f-for years, s-so decay is expected. I don't w-want you blaming y-yourself for the s-state I'm in. S-So please Ty... D-Don't blame yourself... I hate it when you do that...
Spring Tyrone: Benn...
{The two were silent for a moment, Spring Tyrone knew that his friend was right. He couldn't always blame himself for the things that happen. He couldn't stop it and that was fine but every time he thought about it he couldn't help but feel guilty.}
...1am...
SpringBenn: Ty? A-Are you o-okay?
Spring Tyrone: Hmmm? Oh, yeah I'm fine.
SpringBenn: [Sigh] Ty, a-are you sure t-that y-you're okay?
Spring Tyrone: I... I'm sorry Benn, I just... Can't...
SpringBenn: Ohhh... Hehehe... Hahahahaha!
Spring Tyrone: B-Benn! Your laughing!
SpringBenn: Oh Ty, you are a s-stubborn old cat b-but I wouldn't change that f-for the world.
Spring Tyrone: What are you saying?
SpringBenn: I'm saying t-that y-y-you're a kind hearted guy a-and asking you n-not to worry about me... I-Is like asking f-for you not to b-be yourself. [Smiles] And we c-can't h-have that now... C-Can we?
Spring Tyrone: [Smiles] Hmmm, I guess you're right Benn. Thank you.
SpringBenn: No p-problem buddy. N-Now, how d-do we g-get out of here?
Spring Tyrone: I thought you'd never ask.
/Meanwhile in the Office, 1:15am/
P.G: Hello, hello hello? Howdy and welcome to night 4 of your job at Tyrone & Friends Pizzeria. I have ta say that most people don't make it this far so ya'll could say I'm more than surprised. But anyway that ain't the point...
The company here informed me that the old Spring models have been in that Backroom fer nearly 20 years. And apparently they still may be functional, despite being left ta rot back there fer years. So if ya happen ta seem 'em then I recommend that ya try ta stay away. They are highly dangerous so it's best fer ya health and safety.
Now then tomorrow night will be my last night so you won't be hear from me on night 6. So the company would like ta thank ya fer your time here. You've been a valued member. Until next time, good luck and see ya tomorrow.
{Maria had been sat in the Office for about 1 hour and 15 minutes with no activity to report. The Phone Guy had given her some rather interesting information this time around and now she was waiting for the action to begin.}
M.S: [Sighs] It sure is peaceful tonight, maybe I should go explore the Backroom while I have nothing to do. I'm sure that the guys won't mind if I check it out.
{With that Maria walked out of the Office and into the Right Corridor, it couldn't be far to the Backroom from here right? She walked down the hallway until she entered the Stage room, surprisingly everyone was still offline. This could be an advantage she could use!
Maria looked around the silent room until she noticed the "Employee Only" door next to the Stage. So she walked over to it and opened the door... And to no surprise it was pitch black in there.}
M.S: Typical, I hope that there's a light switch near by.
{Maria entered the room and began to feel the walls for a switch and it wasn't long before she brushed against it and felt it click.}
*Click*
{The room lit up after a few seconds later and Maria was astounded. Never had she seen so many animatronic parts in one place! This was the Backstage room but it also seemed to be where the animatronics were repaired. Maria then began to scan the room for anything of value.
That's when she saw a second door near the back of the room. Could that lead to the Backroom? Only one way to find out!}
M.S: Okay, that door looks like it may lead somewhere I just need to find out where.
{Maria walked over to the door and pressed her hand against it, the metal door slowly opened with an audiable creak. She looked back for a second, just to check that the animatronics hadn't awoken, before deciding to walk down the stairs. Hopefully this won't turn out to be a fool's errand.}
/Back in the Backroom/
Creak~
SpringBenn: D-Did you hear t-that?
Spring Tyrone: It was hard not to.
SpringBenn: W-Who could be coming d-down here after y-years of leaving us h-here to rot?
Spring Tyrone: I don't know but it sounds like they're coming this way. Better go limp just to be on the safe side.
SpringBenn: [Nods] Good i-idea.
{By the time the both of them had went limp the mysterious figure had entered the dark/damp room.}
M.S: Hmmm, this room is pretty dark... It's so hard too see, I hope there's a light down here.
{The mysterious figure was none other than Maria, she hadn't heard the conversation between Spring Tyrone and SpringBenn nor had she seen them either. She began to walk forward to try and find something that would help her see but then she suddenly tripped. Falling onto her knees with a cry of pain, that hurt!}
M.S: Oww! That really hurt! What... What did I trip over?
{Maria stood up on her aching legs as she looked around for thr object she had fallen over and that's when she finally saw it. The lifeless body of Spring Tyrone, she gasped in shock. How... How was this possible?}
M.S: [Kneels down] P-Pardon me... Are you online?
Spring Tyrone: [Opens his eyes] Yes...
M.S: [Blinks in surprise] Oh hello, my name is Maria Smith I work here as the Night Guard. It's a pleasure to meet you Mr?
Spring Tyrone: Please, call me Spring Tyrone.
M.S: It's nice to meet you Spring Tyrone, what on Earth are you doing down here?
Spring Tyrone: We.
M.S: Huh?
Spring Tyrone: My partner is behind you.
{Maria turns around to see the horrible ruins of which was SpringBenn, his body was ruined in so many places it was a wonder that he was even able to come online. Maria gasped and walked over to the still bunny, the poor fellow.}
M.S: Oh my God... Is he alright?
SpringBenn: H-He is indeed...
M.S: Oh! You startled me... What's you're name?
SpringBenn: S-SpringBenn.
M.S: It's nice to meet you SpringBenn, my name is Maria Smith but you can call me Maria.
SpringBenn: I-It's very n-nice to meet you.
M.S: What are the two of you doing down here?
Spring Tyrone: That is a long story...
SpringBenn: O-One we tend n-not to speak a-about.
M.S: Oh... My apologies.
Spring Tyrone: So you're the Night Guard here hmm?
M.S: Yes that's right.
SpringBenn: N-Night Guard? Huh...
Spring Tyrone: What is this place called?
M.S: Tyrone & Friends Pizzeria.
SpringBenn: A-At least one t-thing didn't change.
Spring Tyrone: I see... How long has it been since this place first opened?
M.S: Oh nearly 20 years, why do you ask?
SpringBenn: Nearly 20 y-years? D-Damn... We've b-been h-here for quite the w-while then.
Spring Tyrone: It seems so...
M.S: So will you tell me what happened to you two?
Spring Tyrone: What do you say old friend, do we tell her?
SpringBenn: ... V-Very well, s-she can know.
M.S: Thank you, I promise I won't tell anyone else what happened.
SpringBenn: T-That... Is very k-kind of you.
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To be continued in Part 2!