Chapter 10 Mixed Emotions

Back at home Craig was right, Jennifer Fitzgerald had never been happier in her entire life. She was totally overjoyed and enjoying every minute with Katherine, she had even decided to stay at home today just so she could be with her new pride and joy.

"You're just sweet and cute yes you are." Jennifer had Katherine cradled in her arms feeding her lunch. The baby girl drank her milk down with out any complications. Her mother wiped her mouth dry and patted her on the back, she gave a loud burp which made the mother smile. "Good girl, even though me and Craig didn't have you ourselves, Fritz did good: he rescued you and brought you back to us and made us so happy."

The woman sat the small baby back in her basket before she went over to her sewing desk and sat down in her rocking chair. Jennifer reached over and grabbed two knitting needles. She had decided to pass the time away by knitting a blanket for her new bundle of happiness. Katherine looked up at her mother with bright eyes as she watched her knit.

Vincent had to admit, Scott did have a point. He turned to the other day guard and replied, "you're right Scott, I can't change Jeremy's additude and personality. The man looked at his oldest son out of the corner of his eye. Jeremy and friends were just sitting back watching the animatronics and splitting a pizza. "But I can punish him for all he's done to Mike." There was a twinkle in his eyes as he looked tword his boss.

"That's true." Hector replied. "Kids need discipline after all. Samual here follows the rules in our house don't you?" He asked looking tword his one and only son.

"Yeah I do, you and mom raised me well." The twenty year old gave a nod and a thumbs up.

Mr. FredBear paced around his diner inspecting the animatronics, he called to his newest employee. "Vincent, what were you saying about FredBear and Spring Bonnie, about these two doubling as both an animatronic and a suit?"

"Oh the doubling part means that someome can wear these specialy made creations of mine. Isn't that cool?" Hector and his family nodded yes. "I don't know what I was thinking when I designed these two, but here they are."

Samual and his dad patted Vincent on both his shoulders. "Yes, you did well Vincent, they are amazing."

Right after they said that, a thought buried its way into the mechanics head, "Jeremy could you come over here for a minute?"

The burnette in the Foxy mask dragged himself over to his dad. "Ugh what?" The boy asked as he threw his head back, clearly unintrested in what his father had to say.

"Jeremy, be a good son and take these plushies home to your brother alright?" Vincent asked handing him a Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy plushie.

"Ugh, you really think that I would do something nice for him?" Vincent gave a bright smile to him. "Ok fine, god whatever, you just love making me do things for my brother just so it'll please you geez. What am I your servent?!" The room fell silent. Jeremy shook his head. "Whatever. Come on boys. March." Jeremy ordered as he took the toys from his dad. The four of them turned around and headed off for the Schmidt residence. Hector and the others looked back at their dayshift guard who just shrugged.

Scott eyed them, "I'm going to go help Michelle Vincent, see ya!" Vincent nodded his head. He had a look on his face that said "go on." With that Cawthon was out the door along with the teens.

Fritz headed back over to Schmidt's Soup Shop. This was almost a dèja vue moment as he was repeating the same thing he did yesterday except today, he wasn't accusing, he was asking. Fritz walked through the door, and over to the front counter. He took a deep breathe and calmed himself down, trying not to let his anger take control over him. "Don't let the anger get to you, just find Scott and let him explain. Then you'll feel better." Fritz told himself as his hand reached out and rang the bell. "My sister is right."

Michelle came out after serving three bowls of tomato soup with basil. Her eyes widened when she saw who was here. The woman ducked down behind the counter, blue eyes peered overtop the smooth marbletop surface. "Ahhhh! Stay away from me Fritz! I'm warning you, my husband's a mechanic who has access to a blowtorch!" Fritz straightened his bow tie and held up his hand.

"Calm yourself Michelle, I'm not here to accuse and threaten you like I did yesterday. My sister helped me and did a therapy session with me this morning. I'm just here to see Scott, now where is he if I may ask?" Fritz asked in a polite tone of voice.

Michelle was in shock, yesterday Fritz Smith was here blaming her and her husband for swiping the Fitzgeralds customers. Michelle said nothing as the guy in front of her awaited an anwser. He pulled out a chair and sat down. "He's over at FredBear's Family Diner." Just then the back door opened and Scott stepped inside."Oh never mind he's right here. Hee, hee." Michelle chuckled nervously as she motion the manager over to her. "Scott, Fritz is back here again."

Scott turned white when he saw the other gentleman, a lump formed in his throat. He tried to swallow but couldn't. Fritz saw the fear and anxity in his face as he stood up. "Scott, can I see you outside?"

Scott looked tword Michelle who gave a thumbs up and mouthed, "go on and get him out of our shop." He nodded and followed his old friend out the back door.

A/N

Hey, hey, hey what goes on people? I gotta say, juggling multiple plots in one story is like playing ten instruments at once. XD And RainbowDash-the-Hedghog, glad you caught the twenty percent cooler refrence from My Little Pony Equestria Girls. You do have an eye for that type of stuff. That's all I've got to say for this chapter, until next time R&R and keep smiling!