Night Two
"Veh, ciao! Ciao! See, I told you your first night wouldn't be bad! You're basically-a natural, veh! Uh, by now you probably-a saw the old bots sitting in the veh, in the back room. Those are from-a older location, we just-a use them for parts. We at first began to repair them with the new tech, but, but they were just-a so ugly, ew. And they smelled… So we just went in a veh, a new direction! Making them super-duper kid friendly! They shouldn't be able to walk around, but if they do-a, the head trick should work on 'em too! Veh, I really loved those old bots actually.. Did you ever see Arthur the pirate? Wait-a, Arthur.. Oh yeah, Arthur! Uhm, Arthur was always a bit twitchy, don't think the veh, flashlight thing will work on him. If he-a activates and you see him in the hallway, just flash him! Not too much or you'll run out of batteries though~!
"Hmm, actually you might want to try flashing anyone you don't like actually, veh! They were always a bit, disoriented-a from bright lights; maybe the lights will hold them in place for a bit! Okay, one last-a thing, don't forget the music box! I never really liked that-a puppet thing, it's always… thinking, and it can just go anywhere.. Veh, I don't think the mask will work on it, so just don't forget the box. Anyway, I'm sure you'll be fine! Have a good night and chat with you tomorrow! Ciao!"
Gilbert shrugged; of course he'll be fine! The only really bad thing about that call was that those old-looking robots could move apparently, which is just horrible. The guard shook his head; he'll be perfectly fine, really. He checked the cameras periodically, even if it seemed that the animatronics didn't want to move today. Though, as he wound the music box, the tablet cut to black and an ugly radio sound began grating on his ears. Ugh, what was that?! The image on the tablet returned and a white fox head stared back at him from the ceiling of the Prize Corner. The Mangle seemed to be dangling from its wires and messy parts, and Gilbert shivered because of it. He switched to a different camera, not being able to listen to the ugly static anymore.
An eerie sound rang through the halls, a very spooky, ominous sound. The Alfred head on the desk stared at Gil, as if asking, "Now what"? The albino shook his head; it was just a dumb noise outside or something, not anything foreboding. He picked up the tablet and wound the box, thankful that Toy Arthur had left the Prize Corner. At least Gilbert could listen to the nice melody of the music box without being interrupted.
Though, after checking the other rooms, he then encountered the mess of a fox hanging out in the Game Area, with a missing balloons kid. The guard gulped; where did that kid go?! He wasn't on any of the cameras! He shook his head; this was already going worse than last night. A flick through the cameras, and a bright blue Yao staring quite intently at the cam startled him, but only for a second. Yao was easy, he could deal with Yao. Wind the box, wind the box…
When he finally turned his attention to the hallway in front of him, the horrid dangling fox thing waved hi at him. In the darkness behind it was another Arthur, a red one that resembled a pirate. "Schiesse," Gilbert cursed and flashed his torch frantically, hoping it was enough for the Arthurs to go away. His clicking was interrupted by a blaring alarm sound coming from the tablet; dammit, the box! It was just one problem after another! Agh, and it was only 3 AM, he was barely halfway there..
Finally the balloon kid showed up when Gil checked the cams (he'd heard a vent noise, you see). "You need a name," the guard wondered out loud, staring curiously at the blond hair and big blue eyes of the animatronic child. "Ehh…. Peter!" It wasn't the best name, but it was awesome enough for now. Hopefully this Peter wouldn't be too much of a problem from its position in the left vent. Gilbert developed a pattern of winding the box and flashing Artie, which was quite easy if he didn't panic.
"AH!" Gil whipped on the sweaty Alfred head upon seeing an unwelcomed Toy Yao nearly about to reach his chair. The rabbit peered its face into the mask as Gilbert struggled to control his breathing. And then, just like that, it was gone. It must have retreated into the vent again or something. The albino shook his head; whatever, no dumb bunny would catch him today! Er, tonight. And so Gilbert resumed his easy pattern, hoping to have no more distractions.
At 4 AM, a certain Peter poked his head into the office, greeting with a cute hi. "AHA GET OUT!" Gilbert nearly dropped the Alfred head in his attempt to whip it on. Maybe having a fear of mannequins and animatronics wasn't very good for this job… Eventually, as Toy Yao had done, Peter retreated back into the vent. Another hour passed just as well; no animatronics on the stage and the balloons kid constantly harassing him. Though, as it was nearing 6, Gilbert had an unexpected encounter.
The rosy cheeked Toy Alfred stood in the doorway to the office, seeming shy as if asking, "Can I come in?" Gilbert shook his head rapidly and flashed the visiting bear with his torch, which seemed to lock him in place for a bit. The guard then returned to looking at the tablet, winding the box, unknowing of the shy bear slowly getting closer. When Gilbert looked up, Toy Alfred stood directly in front of him, head cocked to the side and robotic eyes blackened ominously. "ARE YOU SURE I CAN'T COME IN?!" The bear didn't seem so shy anymore.
Gilbert whimpered, putting on the fabric Alfred head shakily. After a few tense seconds, the plastic Alfred wandered back out, just as the phone person had said yesterday. A minute or so later, the clock struck 6.
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As he'd done countless times, Arthur rushed out of his cove when his programming had told him to. Also as always, he was greeted by adorable children yelling "Hooray!" and "Yay, Arthur!" But Arthur's programming did not know what to do when an unexpected twist took place. The pirate fox waited anxiously, not noticing the tall man standing just outside the cove, smiling widely. Artie's programming would not allow him to look at the man any further, especially since there were children to entertain. Then, just outside his precious Pirate's Cove, five grey-tinged, limp-looking children lay on the ground. They did not shout or cheer, did not jump with joy or even move. Arthur did not know if they were breathing; his programming couldn't provide an explanation for the sight before him. He had not been programmed with knowledge of death.
And there we go, night two! A lot more exciting than night one probably~ And also that minigame is a bit of a doozy too~ Anyways, in the first FNAA, Gilbert's first night was described as atrocious, but that was how Gil told it to Luddy after the uh, accident. In reality it wasn't that bad, as said in the first chapter! Well, that's about it, see ya froggies next time!~
~EpicFroggz