Hello readers, in case you haven't noticed, I made another fan-fiction. But I came back so soon because, not only do I miss these characters and this storyline, but I miss you guys, so thank you for being so patient, and so understanding in the beginning.
This idea goes to PatchThePirateCat, and say thanks to AngeloHeroOfLight for reiterating the idea, and for much help, and more importantly, support. Really, a big round of applause for him/her.
The dining room
1:39 pm
"So you're saying I can't beat you in a contest?" Rochelle questioned her fellow female, tilting her head.
"That's what I'm saying yes." Chica said casually.
"You wanna bet?" Rochelle challenged, she hopped off the table she was sitting on and paced menacingly towards her.
"Depends, what challenge do you want to do?"
"What about a cooking contest?" Bonnie was sitting next to Chica, just looking back at whoever was talking with a cocked head.
"You haven't spoken since you sat down, why are you here?"
Bonnie straightened her head and looked at the floor with a blank expression.
"Cooking contest?" Rochelle questioned, "I think it's bad enough that we steal their cheese, we shouldn't add to that by making pizzas.
"Why don't you ask Foxy?" Bonnie stated, looking back at the girls, "He organizes a lot of things, for example, working out that the manager won't find out and couldn't care less about missing cheese."
"He's right," Chica said, "He once managed to pull a prank on Fritz without him knowing, he still doesn't know!"
"Fine, we'll ask him."
Pirate's cove
1:41 pm
Foxy, Freddy and Mike were playing go-fish beneath the stage, so far, Foxy was winning due to his eidetic memory. "Go fish."
"Where did you get these cards?" Mike took a card from the deck and looked back towards Foxy. Foxy dragged out a box from the shadow, it was full of decks, small board games and an old Rubik's cube. Most of it was dusty, but visible marks were seen in the soft moon-light that bounced off the walls of the pizzeria. "Is that were Bonnie got Parcheesi?"
"Yep." Foxy's move was interrupted by loud footsteps outside, followed by the opening of the curtains. Rochelle and Chica was standing opposite, with Bonnie behind. Rochelle was visibly impressed at Bonnie's suggestion, but then got confused over the cards they had out, Chica did her best impression of someone with something to prove, and Bonnie seemed interested in how this would turn out.
"We need you Foxy." Chica blurted out.
"Is this an intervention?"
"What? No, we need you to come up with a competition for me and Elle."
Rochelle turned her attention to Chica with sarcasm in her voice, "Is that my new nick-name?"
Foxy looked into open space for a moment, then decided the fate of the 2, "Clue-hunt."
Waiting a moment to let it sink in, Bonnie reiterated, "I told you he was good."
Reception
1:45 pm
"So what have we got?" Mike sat on the table while Foxy wrote clues with his left hand.
"I've already got 24 clues, I'm just writing them down."
"What, really?"
"I told you, I have an eidetic memory." Foxy never looked up once to answer Mike's questions.
Mike picked up one of the first clues and read it, he was first quizzical, then frustrated, and confused, "Is this supposed to be outside?"
Foxy finished the last clue and put it down, then got up from the chair, "Yep."
Bonnie, Freddy, Chica and Rochelle was sitting in a corner opposite the desk quietly, then Chica spoke, "How are we supposed to go outside?"
"Like this." Foxy, having walked up to the door, took 3 seconds to pick it, and it swung open."
"Wha... how did... so you could do that the whole time?" Mike questioned with stuttered surprize.
"Yes." The other 3 animatronics stood far from the door, but peered through it, Rochelle though, poked her head out, feeling the fresh breeze against her face. She could hear the party in the apartment building across the street for the first time, they have a party every night.
"So you're saying that I could leave this whole time and you didn't tell me?"
Foxy peered at the others and whispered to Mike, "I wanted to let the others have their fun, they don't get that sort of opportunity anymore."
"Yeah, well, about that..."
"Hey! Are we playing?" Rochelle was getting impatient, but most of it was just making up for the amount of time spent planting the clues.
Lavender street
1:51 pm
Mike and Foxy were still placing clues, most of them were in Mike's pocket, the rest were put in Foxy's chest, because and I quote, 'he can'. They were heading for the corner of the fence of the park up the street. "So, about the, 'entirely unbearable robots'..."
"Those were your words." Foxy interrupted.
"I know, but, they seem completely different now."
"I've noticed too, they try too hard and become the kind of people that think kidnapping is a good gesture of friendship, you know that type?"
"Of course, I watch TV, sorta like psycho killers, except they're actually trying to become friends."
"...But, they, from lack of a better word, forget, to be unbearable.
"You mean they're bored of me."
"And Rochelle."
"So what are they like now? I can't really tell."
"They're, kind of a blank slate, as far as I can tell."
Reception
2:34 pm
Foxy, back at the building, readied the contestants, Chica next to him, and Rocchelle on the other side. Mike held a stopwatch in one hand, and pointed to the girls with the other, ready to throw down his hand to start.
"Ready..." Chica shook herself loose, or whatever the animatronic equivalent of that is.
"Set..." The girls looked at each other with not as much hate as it was competitiveness.
"GO!" Mike started the clock and Bonnie handed Chica the first clue, and she was off, while Rochelle watched her go.
"I still think this is unfair." Rochelle complained.
"Well we need to," Foxy explained, "we can't have you following each other and looking over each others shoulders, so we give Chica a 10 minute headstart.
Mike continued, "Don't worry, we'll deduct 10 minutes off your clock."
The rest of the crew watched as Chica went across the street, read the next clue, and 1 minute later, looked around, and ran towards the park.
2:45 pm
"GO!" Bonnie handed Rochelle the clue and she ran off to the next clue while still reading it, then continued to the rest of the clues.
"Well," Freddy said, "this is fun!"
Pirate's cove
3:24 pm
Chica rushed up to the small stage and tripped onto it, but got up immediately and ran over to the party table that had been taken in there, then after panting a bit, asked "So, you have the next clue?"
Mike, who sat at the table, had the other 3 animatronics behind him, like a mob boss's thugs. "Now what would make you think that?"
"Well, first the last clue said so, and second, you have brought a table in here presumably for the expressed purpose of handing me the clue."
"That doesn't mean I have the clue."
"Yes it does!"
"Ok, so I have the clue, so what?"
"So can I have it?"
"I don't know, can you have it?"
"Can you please just hand me the clue?"
"I would, I really would, but..."
"BUT WHAT?!"
"...but I'm too lazy to reach for it."
"Please!"
"Foxy!" Foxy leans over and hands a slip of paper to Chica, who immediately began to unfold it, but became confused.
"This makes less sense then the other clues!"
"Oh, that's Foxy's poem, nothing he writes makes sense."
"So this isn't the clue?"
"Oh no, this is." Mike pulled the clue from his back pocket and Chica snatched it off him and ran off. A minute later, Rochelle comes sprinting in.
"Can I have the clue?"
"I don't know, can you?"
Reception
4:56 pm
The 4 animatronics and Mike were all holding cards, looking at each other menacingly, Chica keeping an eye on the stopwatch for 10 minutes to be up, but Mike keeps pulling it away, obviously not wanting to let Chica see who wins.
"Go fish." Freddy puts down a 7 of hearts and looks back at his cards.
"We're playing poker, and that's not how you play go fish ether."
"So, then how do I get a black-jack?"
Mike throws down his 2 cards, face down, in frustration. A faint panting sound could be heard off in the distance, the crew looks around for the source of the sound, the sound gets louder as Rochelle can be seen in the distance, running like she was running for her life, her face covered in red and in beads of sweat. Mike pulls the stopwatch up to his face, the instant she gets through that door, the watch will show the distance in time from when they arrived.
Rochelle leaps in the doorway, barely landing on her feet with a green card in her hand and drops it on the floor, next to Chica's one, meaning she followed the last clue instead of just going back for no reason. She hyperventilates, barely making out her words, "Did... I... win?"
Mike looks at the stopwatch for a minute, looking back at Chica, who put down her cards, and Rochelle, who collapsed on her butt onto the floor against the window. He takes one last look at the watch, sighs, and gives an answer.
"It's a tie, none of you win."
"What!?" the girls shout in unison.
"Youheardmeyoubothloseohnostopwhining!" Mike ran through the door to the dining room and into Pirate's cove before anyone could say anything else. Chica and Rochelle looked at each other in confusion over Mike's actions, then left and sat in different places in the dining area. Everyone else just looked indifferently at each other.
Pirate's cove
5:01 pm
Foxy walked in on Mike laying on the floor, "I'm bored!"
"I brought the deck of cards."
"I'm bored of cards."
Foxy walked over to the platform stairs and tripped over the stopwatch, then picked it up, it had not been cleared. "This says 8 minutes, not 10."
Mike sheepishly looks towards Foxy.
"You wanted to shut them up didn't you."
Mike looked across at his feet, to him it was down. "Yes."
"Yes sir, you wanted to see me?"
"Yes I did, do me a favour and play this recording in the office." Mr. Fazbear pulled a tape out of his suit and handed it to Fritz.
"What's on it?"
"I don't know, you see, I have a brother in the government..."
"If your brother is part of the government, what are you doing running a childrens pizzaria?"
"Anyways, he gave that to me and told me to watch it, it's CCTV footage."
I hope you enjoyed this one, and remember, I will always post for you guys!