You Can't Fix What Is Not Broken
By
End of Grace
A/N: Hey all. Yeah...sorry for the wait. Been a busy month for me with work, decorating not to mention the writer's block from hell. So a BIG BELATED HAPPY BIRTHDAY to the Fix Series. A whole year old! Can you believe it! Jeez! I have put poor Mike though the ringer and to think he still has more to come. (insert evil laugh here)
Chapter 17: From Bad To Worse!
Jane Schmidt had stared into the eyes of murderers, child abusers, sociopaths and many other nasty people without breaking a sweat, but staring in the the eyes of these robotic bears she felt a chill run up her spine. These bears stood taller than her and she knew from the papers and information her husband had uncovered, that they were more than capable of breaking her in half.
"Goldie" Freddy growled softly as the gold bear released her shoulders. "Please take a seat Mrs Schmidt, this won't take long...though that might change should you refuse to co-operate"
Jane sighed as she slowly lowered herself in to the large chair, the bears spreading out a bit as if to give her and Freddy, who had pulled a chair up so he sat opposite her, some space.
"I'm sure your husband has informed you that he is now banned from the store? And for the reason behind it?" said Freddy as he leaned his head on to the back of his hands, his dark eyes searching for any reaction, but she had been well trained not to react to much while in court, so she kept her face neutral.
"It was my understanding it was because of a...dispute between my son and husband, something that does not involves the company or yourselves"
Clearly that was the wrong thing to say, as the four bears insistently growled and snarled at her, their eyes glowing as they clenched their paws. She tried not to show she was scared but her palms were sweating.
"Your son is a member of our staff, a friend and your husband hit Mike so hard that he he fell to the floor, his cheek was red and swollen, no doubt he also will have a black eye" said Freddy "Secondly, he shouted accusations and insulted our owner, threatening to taking us to court, so I think you can understand stand a little better why we felt it was necessary to ban him"
"I was only informed that he...hit Mike…" Jane grounded her teeth. Daniel hadn't informed her that he had hit Mike that hard. She thought it might have been a simple smack in the face but she supposed she should have known better. "Alright, my husband deserved his ban but what has that got to do with me?"
Freddy leaned forward, a slight cruel smile on his face "Everything…"
Bonnie sat nervously at the colouring table only slightly listening to the Fredlings arguing over the colour pens and the human children egging them on. He looked over at the main clock on the wall and he swore it was going slowly or even had stopped. Surely Freddy had done talking to Mike's mum by now….right? What if Mike come in? What would he say? Would he be angry?
"Papa…?" Bonnie jumped slightly as he felt the tug on his fur and looked down at Shadow looking worried.
"What is it little one?"
"I think you need to stop the Fredlings, their messing about with the pens and…." said Shadow looking rather nervous at tattling. Bonnie looked up and felt his pump stop for a moment when he saw that Fi had pens up his nose, Fa had pens in his ears and Fum was trying to shove as many as he could in his mouth, the kids cheering him on.
"NO! No! Get them out of your ears, noses and mouth right now, you're setting a bad example for the children?"
Fum spat out the pens and smiled up at Bonnie "Why? It's fun"
"Because you could choke, they could choke, don't do it again!" said Bonnie as he took the pens "Sorry boys and girls, I'm going to see if I can find you guys some other pens, while these get washed! Fredlings….please...try and stay out of trouble...Sooty, you're in charge until I get back, Shadow come with me"
Sooty sulated as the Feelings waved goodbye as Shadow and Bonnie went to out the back to find some pens for the children. Shadow walked quickly to keep up with his papa and followed him into the large storage room where the spare pens were kept. Bonnie binned the old ones, as washing them would only ruin them anyway and selected several new packs.
"Papa?"
"Yes Shadow?"
"Is Uncle Springtrap going to be ok?" Shadow asked, his large eyes looked pleadingly up at him. "Plush is so upset...he hasn't come out of hiding"
Bonnie sighed and knelt down in front of Shadow and picked his kit up and hugged him tight. "Springtrap is in a bad way little one, even daddy Mike couldn't do anything, we can only hope someone can help him" said Bonnie, his pump tightening at his lies but he couldn't tell the small bunny the truth.
"When Uncle Springtrap is better, we can throw him a party!" said Shadow happily "All of us! Daddy, Grandpa, Mr Thomas and if she likes nana too"
Bonnie felt his hard drive almost crash "Nana…..you mean Mrs Schmidt? You've met her?"
"Yeah, at the hospital, she came to see the show…." said Shadow as he rubbed his ear "Grandpa said to give her a little time to get use to being called nana and it's been AGES so she should like me now. So she can come to the party and play with me and Plush. I can draw her a picture and watch my favorite film with daddy"
"I…..I see" said Bonnie, his voice box sounding scratchy to his audio receptors. "Well, I'm sure she will love that, now we best get back to the Fredlings and Sooty and hope they haven't caused too much trouble"
Shadow laughed as Bonnie scooped him up and stomped quickly back to the main floor, slightly relieved that the Fredlings and Sooty were to busy watching Net perform magic with the human children. He placed Shadow down next to Sooty with the pens and walked up to Net who had just pulled a straw from a small girl's ear.
"Net, please watch the little ones for a moment, I'll be right back"
"Alright" said Net with a slight confused face "But where are you going?"
"I'm going to get Mrs Schmidt" said Bonnie quickly as he turned and almost run back to the the backstage area before Net could think about stopping him. He couldn't believe what he was doing but he knew he had to do it. Not just because Shadow wanted his "nana" to like him but because he knew that if Mike were here, Mike would be furious with them for threatening his mother, it could also give his parents more motivation to close them down. As he approached the door, he felt his curicts fizz and burn as going against Freddy's orders was almost like going against his prime programing. Yet this was for Mike...and for him...he would break any rule. He knocked on the door before trying to open it, only to find it locked, he knocked again, harder. There was a hard click and the door creaked open slightly but it was enough for Bonnie to push it open hard, almost knocking Goldie off his feet. His red eyes swept the room, giving a small sigh when he saw Mrs Schmidt was sitting down, looking fine, if slightly shaken.
"Bonnie? What is it?" Freddy asked looking concerned as he stood up from his seat. Bonnie walked over to Mrs Schmidt and held out his paw to her, when she didn't take it, he grabbed her arm and pulled her up.
"Mrs Schmidt is coming with me" he said firmly as he went to leave but Goldie stood in front of the door.
"Hold it there Bunny! We ain't done here"
"Yes you are" said Bonnie his eyes going black, making Goldie step back as no one had ever given him that stare before. He changed his eyes back when he looked at Freddy "Mike, would not like this Freddy, you know this!"
Freddy sighed as he gave a curt nod as Bonnie took Mrs Schmidt without saying another word out of the room, Goldie glaring eerily at them both.
"You sure you're alright with this Freddy?"
"Its final Goldie, Bonnie is right about Mike, we don't need to upset our only engineer, even if his parents are jerks"
-Line Break-
Bonnie took a deep breath and flopped slightly as the door shut behind him. That had been scary! He thought Freddy was going to yell at him or worse, set Goldie on him. But he had done it, him the scaredy bunny, had stood up to Freddy. If he wasn't to busy feeling relieved to be alive, he might have been feeling happy about it but then a tug from his servo reminded him that he still had Mrs Schmidt arm.
"Um..Mr Bunny...er…"
"Bonnie…."
"Bonnie...why did you save me back there?" she asked looking worried "I wasn't exactly nice to you, the last time I was here"
Bonnie gave her a small smile "Because you're Mike's mom….and I don't want to make him unhappy"
Jane blinked and returned the small smile "That's nice….you really care about my son don't you?"
"Yes. I love your son a great deal. We owe him a great deal, not just for repairing us but also helping to save our home...though we maybe going to lose it anyway due to the incident with Springtrap"
Jane frowned "Springtrap? Oh...the bunny that bit the blackmailer…."
"He was protecting our owner!" Bonnie snapped "It's in our basic programing! Spring's particularly"
"What do you mean?" Jane asked frowning slightly, folding her arms "And be precise as it could matter a great deal"
Bonnie's ears flopped slightly as he looked down at her "Thomas designed Springtrap and his father made him for him, to be a company and friend, they've been close since Thomas was a child. When Spring was deactivated due to the human guard climbing into his body and dying, Thomas did not want anything to do with us, it wasn't until Mike fixed Springtrap that things were alright again. Springtrap is allowed to leave the store and has often spent nights over there. He loves Thomas, deeply, beyond programing"
Jane shifted her feet slightly, Bonnie's words made her feel slightly uncomfortable but still his words made a good argument. "Well….that's not much to go on…."
"Springtrap would do anything to protect Thomas, so when he saw the blackmailer trying to rape him, he simply snapped…" Bonnie explained.
"Whoa...wait a moment….the blackmailer was trying to rape the ceo?" said Jane in surprise, as no one had mentioned it.
"Does it matter?"
"Well, from a lawyer's point of view, it's about putting a different spin on the story and getting the jury's sympathy vote, maybe enough of one so your brother doesn't get scrapped. But just to be on the safe side…..does Michael keep a backup of all your stuff?"
"He keeps a copy of all our basic programing and personalities but not of our memories as it would take up to much space" Bonnie explained not quite understanding what this had to do with Springtrap.
"Well, I have a contact or two in the police that owe me a favor, I can have one of them copy your brother's memory chip. So all Michael would need to do is place it in a new body…." said Jane and looked up at Bonnie's stunned face "Look, I may not like what Michael is doing with his life but I DO listen to him, besides he was able to do the same thing with my computer for me when it went down. He moved the hard drive out and placed it into a new tower"
"Why would you do that?" Bonnie asked folding his arms, looking down at her, his eyes glaring down at her. Jane tried to glare back but she was worn out and really did not want to fight.
"Look, I know Mike, when he first left home with the dream of being an engineer at that theme park, he and his father had a huge row that led to Mike having nothing to do with us for months, we didn't even know where he was living or anything. We only found out where when he called saying his girlfriend had stolen all his money and if we could help him. Well...I guess you know how that all turned out right?"
Bonnie nodded as he studied her face, he could see a deep sadness in her and worry lines on her face.
"Well, now he and his father have had another argument, I just don't want Mike to disappear again, he's my son! I know I haven't been the world's greatest mother and have tried to push Mike into a lifestyle he doesn't want, even if it is better for him, but I want the best for him and it upsets me when I thinks he's squandering his gifts. Yet I saw at the event...that he really happy here...and he really is good with children...and you" Jane said sadly, hugging herself for comfort "I just wished he understood that I want what is best for him"
"He does….but what is best for you….isn't what is best for him" said Bonnie softly as he placed his paw on her shoulder. "Your son is a good man, a wonderful engineer and a loving person….isn't that enough for you to be happy with?"
Jane hadn't realised her eyes had watered over until her tears fell, she smiled weakly as she nodded, placing her hand on top of Bonnie's. Suddenly Jane let out a small scream as something heavy smacked into her leg and tugged hard on to her skirt. She looked down to see a purple bear in a top hat looking up at her with large worried eyes.
"Sooty? What is it? What's happened?" Bonnie asked as he picked up the small bear that quickly whispered into his ear. "WHAT?"
-Earlier on in another part of the pizzeria-
Plush curled up in a corner of the long hallway feeling miserable. He finally got his wish, he met his daddy and was going to live with him, they were all going to be a large happy family. Now his daddy was sick, really sick and not even doctor Mike could help him and so he had to go to a hospital to be fixed, and he wasn't allowed to visit incase he catched the vires as well. He had made at least five or more get well cards cards and pictures but he was so down and upset he didn't want to make anymore. He didn't want to draw his daddy a picture, he wanted to give his daddy his pictures and cards in person, he wanted to hug and snuggle with him too. He rubbed his nose as he sniffed, an oily tear falling down his small face, as he tried to curl into a small ball against the corner. A loud sniff caused his ear to perk up as he looked around to see a small boy holding on to his trousers, looking distressed as he looked around as he shuffled his feet. Plush got to his feet and walked over slowly to the boy as not to scare him.
"Are you ok? You're not really meant to be back here?" he asked as the boy almost started to hop on the spot.
"I need to pee! But I can't find the bathroom" the boy moaned as he looked around again, hoping to see the sign for the toilet.
"Bathroom?" Plush tilted his head and started a search of his memory for what a bathroom was and where it was in the pizzeria as they hadn't needed one at their home at the theme park. A few seconds later his memory reminded him where and what the bathroom was. "Oh that! You've gone past it already, it's back down that way, I'll show you"
Plush took the small boy's hand and led him back to the bathroom and between them they were able to push the large heavy door open. The small boy quickly jumped on the toilet and sighed with relief as Plush waited for him, holding the toilet door open for him so he wouldn't be locked in. As the boy jumped off to wipe himself clean, Plush noticed something very odd about the boy, something he had never seen before.
"What's that?" he asked pointing to the weird thing.
"Huh? Oh that's my winky" said the boy as he pulled up his pants and went to wash his hands "All boys have one, don't you have one?"
"No"
"So you must be a girl"
"AM NOT!" Plush snapped "Girls are yucky!"
"But if you don't have a winky, then you have to be a girl then, that's what my mum says" said the boy as he dried his hands on his t-shirt.
"I am a boy! My programing says I am….but I don't have a….winky" said Plush feeling very confused. "What do you need it for?"
"I need it to pee. If you don't pee after you eat and drink, your belly will explode" the boy explained "Are you sure you don't have one?"
"Yes! But I don't want to exploded…..Maybe my cousin Shadow will know. He's a little bit older than I am and his daddy is a doctor" said Plush as he held his paw out again for the boy to take as they left the bathroom. They quickly went back to the main floor and found Shadow helping a small girl with her picture of a butterfly.
"Shadow! Do you have a winky?" Plush asked as he came up to the table.
Shadow frowned "No...what is it? A toy?"
"No silly" laughed the boy "It's what makes you a boy and you need it to pee with otherwise you'll exploded"
Shadow frowned as he searched his memory but found nothing under "winky" in it. "I don't have one, but I do know I'm a boy, grandpa and daddy say so"
"That's what I said, but he says if we don't have one, we can't be boys!" said Plush as he looked at a girl "You don't have a winky do you?"
The girl, who was much younger than the boy looked very confused "I don't know"
"What do girls have then?" Shadow asked the boy.
"Mum says she has a muff, it's really different to a winky but that's what a girl has, a muff"
"Don't have one of those either" said Plush rubbing his ears "So what does that mean?"
"I don't know….you got to have a muff or a winky otherwise you don't know whether or not you're a boy or a girl" said the boy as the other children, Sooty and the Fredlings came over.
"Well you guys are cool, so you must be boys, girls are horrible" said a slightly older boy with a grin.
"Are not!" snapped a girl with pigtails "Besides their really cute! So that can mean their girls too! Besides who wants to be a sticky horrible boy with cootes"
"Sooty, would you get my daddy or your daddy? Maybe they know why we don't have one" Shadow asked the purple bear, who lifted up his hat slightly before running out the back to found one of the grown up animatronics. The debate over whether or not girls were better than boys started to get a little heated and loud that parents were starting to look over with concern and even called their children over before things got out of hand. Emily quickly delivered an order to a table and went over to the drawing tables.
"Guys, if you don't start behaving I'm going to have to take the pens and papers away, so calm down please?" Emily said calmly as she pushed the boys and girls apart.
"Ms Emily" Plush leapt up on the table so she could see him better.
"Er….yes? Can I help you?" she asked, not really sure what to make of the small bunny.
"Do you know where I can get a winky from?" Plush asked excitedly, hoping the human girl would know. The colour drained from Emily's face as she realised what the animatronic was asking and wondered how on earth she could answer.
"Um...You….don't really need one" she answered, her cheeks glowing brightly with embarrassment.
"But I want one!" Plush stamped his foot and shouted out "I WANT A WINKY!"
The pizzeria plunged into silence as everyone turned to look at the small gold bunny. Some were embarrassed, some just went red while most laughed, thinking how funny it was that the bunny wanted one but didn't really know what it was. Chica came running out of the kitchen and walked right up to Plushtrap looking furious.
"Plushtrap! You stop that right now! You're being very rude!" she scowled.
"How am I? All I said was that I wanted a…."
"Yes, everyone here heard you" said Chica "Humans do not discuss their private parts in public! Its rude"
"But if everyones got one, why can't I have one?" Plush asked "Do you have a winky Ms Chica?"
Chica let out a small screech from her voice box as she clenched her servos. Her hard drive kept repeating the message that Plush was a kit and she wasn't allowed to hit him.
"No Plush, I don't!,and like I said we do NOT discuss it out in public!" she hissed as Bonnie came back with Sooty and Mrs Schmidt.
"Chica, Plush, what on earth is going on! Shadow! I expected better from you"
"But papa! We want to know about winky's and why we don't have one" said Shadow his ears flopping down as he cast his eyes to the floor.
"Er...well...um...you see...you're not old enough. Yes, you're not old enough to have one" said Bonnie as he placed Sooty down. "Shadow you're not even one yet and neither are any of you, so that is why you don't have one"
"But I was born with mine" said one of the boy's "We all were"
"Yes, well….um...you see...we were built and had to wait until we were old enough to have such things…"
"But I want one now!" snapped Plush as he started to jump up and down on the table. "NOW! NOW!"
"Plush! Stop that! Please" Bonnie cried as he tried to catch the small bunny and push the other children away so they wouldn't get hurt.
"Plush you stop that right NOW!" snapped a loud and angry voice that was so stern that everyone froze in their place. The small gold bunny curled up slightly as he looked up and saw the angry stare of Mrs Schmidt. "That is Not the proper way for you to behave now is it? You were built to be a good example for these children and your behaving worse than they are!"
"Sorry" Plush muttered as he looked down at his small feet.
"Don't say it to me. Turn around and face everyone else and say it"
Plush thought about disobeying but the sharp look in the woman's eye told him that it wasn't a good idea, so he turned to look at everyone and bowed his head "I'm really sorry for being naughty"
"It's alright Plush Trap, we forgive you, but if you need to know something, come and ask one of us in PRIVATE ok?" Bonnie stressed as he patted the small bunny's head.
"But I still want one…" Plush muttered as he kicked a napkin of the table.
"Only good animatronics get those things" said Mrs Schmidt "You have to prove that you're mature enough to have one and your behaviour today has proven you're not ready for one"
"So if I'm good and over a year old I can get one?" Plush asked, sounding slightly hopeful as he looked back at her.
"Well...um...I guess it will be down to Micheal whether or not you should have one, but I am sure he would do it for you, providing you have been good and not thrown another temper tantrum"
"Ok" Plush smiled as he leapt from the table at Mrs Schmidt, who quickly caught him, if somewhat awkwardly as the small bunny hugged her. She looked at Bonnie and sent him a pleading look as if begging him to take Plush off her, when the pizzeria doors open and Mike walked in. He looked around at the animatronics and then finally his mother with Plush hugging her tightly.
"Er….did I miss something here?"
-Line Break-
A dark cloud hung over the two pizzerias damping everybody's moods. Everyone was on edge as Mr McBear senior went back and forth from the main office and speaking to the board of directors, trying to come to some agreement about the future of the animatronics.
The pizzeria was closed as he sat tiredly in a booth with Mike and Mark, along with Goldie and the others, a cold pizza sitting on the table as none of them felt they could eat.
"They just won't tell me anything, they keep saying that once they have an answer they'll call me, but it's been weeks now" the old man sighed as he pinched his brow "All I know is that someone has made a generous offer of buying the company but they haven't agreed on it just yet"
"But ain't most people put off about buying this place since the animatronics aeren't apart of the deal?" Mark asked running his fingers through his now bright red hair.
"Nah, this land is right near the town and just off the highway too, so it would be great for any business" said Mike "The animatronics would only be a bonus"
"WE'RE RIGHT HERE YOU KNOW!" Goldie snapped.
"There is no need to shout Goldie, the boy is just stating a fact, a harsh one but still" Mr McBear sighed "We just need to keep our heads up and our ears open for any news. Has there been anything on that computer thingy of yours?"
"You mean the internet sir? Same old rumours I'm afraid, saying we're closing down because of the haunted or killing animatronics, none of them have come close to the truth" said Mark "To be honest, I'm surprised that the media hasn't made a bigger deal out of this, it would be the kinda thing that they would love"
"The police are keeping a tight lid on it and as for the papers well..." said Mike with a small sigh, he didn't want to mention that it was his mother that had made the threat of taking the police to court over certain "little" things she knew about them, if they didn't keep their mouths shut and most likely did the same the for the news. Honestly, he didn't know what had come over his mother recently, but she had been coming over to the pizzeria almost everyday on her lunch break, bringing him a pack lunch as well as she complained he was looking too thin and didn't want him living off of pizzas. Of course this really upset Chica, who went crazy in the kitchen experimenting on making pizza healthy, even to the point of putting broccoli on it. And while his mother was still quite cold to the older animatronics, she was warming up to the cubs and the kits who all simply adored her. When she wasn't talking with him and moaning about his health and his scruffy appearance, she was at the drawing table telling the little ones stories or commenting on their pictures.
"I hate all this waiting around in the dark. I'd rather we had some solid answers, so we can at least make some kind of plan or even just preparations" said Freddy as he scratched his head.
"We'll think of something honey-pot, we always do, don't worry" said Goldie as he hugged his mate, rubbing his back in comfort.
"Has your mom said anything about Springtrap memory chip yet?" Bonnie asked Mike, only for him to shake his head.
"She says her contact is waiting for the tech team to look at it, so his fingerprints won't show up or something, but it should be any day now"
"At least that is of some comfort" smiled Mr McBear when he noticed something "Say….where are the other two bears? Nightmare and Freddy-Steady?"
"Freddy-Stein, their out the back, watching the nature channel….best not to bother them" said Goldie with a smirk, making Mike groan and hide his face in his hands. "Though speaking of nature Mike, you and me got to have a little chat about a large upgrading I am in need of"
"Goldie...I've got much bigger things to be concerned with then your "little" insecurity problem" smiled Mike as Goldie spluttered as Freddy hide his smile beneath his paw.
Suddenly there was aloud knock on the glass door, making everyone moan and roll their eyes.
"Doesn't anyone ready the closed sign anymore?" Freddy sighed as he walked over to the door and peered outside before opening the door slightly. "Can I help you?"
"Yes, I understand my animatronics are here? They look a bit like you but shall we say a little bit scary?"
Mike felt all the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end as Mr McBear grabbed his cane and struggled to quickly get to his feet.
"Bonnie, get the kids out of here, take them out back….but knock on the door first! Just in case!" Goldie ordered.
Bonnie and Chica quickly rounded up the kids and made their way out the back before Freddy opened the door to allow Mr Dahl to come in.
"Good evening everyone, my apologies for the late visit, been stuck in a meeting all day" he said as he brushed down his expensive three piece suit.
"Sorry to hear that, must be hard work, sitting back and allowing other people to do the work for you while you just sign the odd sheet of paper" sneered Mr McBear "You're here for your animatronics then?"
"Sort of, I trust their doing well and not causing you any trouble? I understand you did some repair work on them Mr Schmidt?" Dahl smiled widely as Mike got to his feet and stood beside Mr Mcbear while Mark stood on the other.
"Mostly basic stuff, nothing I couldn't handle, but if you're not here for them…" said Mike frowning, not liking one bit the air of confidence that was surrounding the man.
"Ah! Always straight to the point, that's what I like about you Michael, such a good and serious worker. I look forward to working with you….with all of you"
"What the hell are you on about?" snapped Mr McBear, gripping his cane tightly, holding back the need to swing it and knock that silly grin off of Dahl's face.
"After hearing about the sad incident involving your poor son, I thought I would come all the way down here to see if there was anything I could do to help my old friend out. And of course I also needed to see my animatronic children who clearly want to stay here with you and Michael. What to do, what to do, then I had an idea. Why not kill two birds with one stone? An idea that would allow my animatronics their wish and help you out as well"
"You don't mean…?" Mr McBear muttered, his eyes going wide behind his large glasses in horror.
"That's right. I'm in the process of buying your company...in other words...I'm your new boss and partner...isn't that nice?" smiled Mr Dahl enjoying the looks of disbelief on their faces.
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Matt was good at waiting, he had been waiting and watching for a while, every day since that day so he could memorize people's comings and going from that building. During this time of day it was pretty quiet, mostly cleaners and the odd secretary and of course his pray. He had already dealt with the street carama that would capture his presence already, now he just had to wait for the Parcel Force delivery boy to get here and then he can spring into action. Ah the van had just pulled up, he waited until he saw the man climb out of the driver's seat and go to the back before getting out of his own car and swing his own large postal bag on to his shoulder. He walked up to him quickly and placed the cloth laced with clarifoam over his nose and mouth. The man slipped into unconsciousness and he quickly pushed the man into the back of the van and quickly shut the door. He then pulled out his clipboard and fake letters and calmly walked into the building. He approached the main desk where a young woman was on her way out the door, when she saw him she tried to to sigh or pull a face but failed, it was clear she had wanted to escape before he or more correctly the other man got here. Which of course was just how he planned it.
"Please don't tell me those need signing for" she moaned and dropped her bag down heavily.
"Yeah, sorry about that….tell you what, I'll pretend I didn't see you and just take these to the boss to get signed for, sound good?"
"Would you? Thanks! I need to get back for my kids…" said the woman as she quickly picked up her bag again and gave him a thankful smile "Just go through here, up the lift until you get to floor ten, then his office is the last one on the right"
"Got it" he smiled, pulling his cap further down his face, making it hard for any cameras to see it. He went into the lift and knelt down to his bag and pulled out his Foxy's mask and put it on, being careful not to show his face again. Then he pulled out his taser and smiled as he got to his feet as the doors slid open. He walked down the corridor, glancing left to right, keeping an eye out for anyone that might see or even stop him but there was no one. He used the back of his fist to knock on the heavy oak door and waited until the door opened. It was him, the monster, Mike's useless abusive father. He looked shocked but that's how he wanted him as he slams the door open and jabs the taser into the man's stomach and stuns him unconscious.
"Sleep well Mr Schmidt, because when you wake up I promise you, the rest of your short perfetic life will be a nightmare"
To Be Continued….
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