A/N: HAPPY EASTER. I'm sorry for not updating. I'm actually so busy, with school, band, and personal shit. I'm gonna try to update more..
Mike and I were walking through the mall. I had bought a lot of clothes, and still had $30 left. We returned to the house. I put my clothes in the washing machine. Always need to wash your clothes before you wear them! Mike's clothes joined mine, and he looked at the time. "Well, you work in about 3 hours. So, what do you want to do?" He asked.
"Can we paly cards for a bit?" I asked.
"Of course." He replied.
We pulled out the cards, and starting to play. It was my favorite pass time with him. Everything he'd do, would make me happy. He cared for me, he actually took care of me. He was smart, and he lived on his own. The end of the month was coming up in about 2 weeks, and that meant rent time. We had decided to split rent, since we were both living here. Rent was $500. Not cheap, I know, but you know what? It was fine.
While Mike delt cards, I put my $30 in my jar, and smiled. Mike's jar was at $200. "If you don't have enough this month, like the full $250, don't worry. I work more hours than you anyways."
"I'm going to ask for more day time hours anyways." I smiled. "So, it's fine."
We started to play cards, and before I knew it, it was time to get ready for work. Today, I was cleaning from 6pm until 11pm. Normally, I'd work 7pm until 10pm, and then wait two hours, and join Mike for the night shift, but we had a big party coming up. I punched in, and got to work right away. My job today was simple. Open the windows, let some air in, and repaint the sign. Once that was done, wash the windows, and clean the tables.
I took out the white, red, and yellow paint, and got to work. It was actually a lot of fun. The sign was old, and really gross, so giving it a fresh coat of paint, was the most amazing thing. While I waited for it to dry, I put away the paint. I left the windows open to get the paint smell out. I washed some tables, as people started to leave. It was 8pm now.
I closed the windows, and hung the sign back up. I sprayed some spray on the windows, and smiled as I started to wash them. I loved this job, I really did. Knowing I used to come here as a kid, made it all better. I had stopped the robots from killing Mike. I had a past with this place, that I didn't even know about. A connection.
"Autumn?" The owner asked. I must have zoned out.
"Sorry sir.." I said. "I zoned out.."
"That's fine." He smiled. "I want to talk to you. Come." He said. I quickly followed him.
We sat in his office, and he closed to door. "Am I in trouble?" I asked.
"No no.." He laughed. "I just wanted to give you something. I think you'll need it more than I will." He opened his drawer and pulled out a photo album. "It was your mothers." He handed it to me.
"Thank you.." I said, as I opened it. I saw a picture of little me, next to Foxy, Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica. I smiled, and turned the page. Wait. I looked at the picture harder at the picture. Blue eyes? I had... Blue... Eyes? I kept looking through, and saw that in the last picture my mom and I had taken, my eyes were still blue. "Thank you sir." I said, closing it. I'd have to look into it more after.
I was in the dining room with Mike and the others. "See, see?" I asked, as I showed them the picture. "My eyes were blue! But now they're gold, like Foxy's."
The room was silent, which was never a good thing. "Lass.." Foxy started. "Those are my eyes." He said. I was confused, thinking he was joking, but knowing that I was part of this restaurant as a kid, anything was possible.
Foxy explained about the accident that had happened. How I had gotten into some spare parts and destroyed my eyes. My father had to act quickly, and therefore, I now had these golden eyes. How did I never notice? They fit my body perfectly. Not once did I ever have eye problems, and I could see in the dark very well. it explained everything.
Though I was shocked, I didn't let it bug me. I knew who my father was, and I didn't like him. He was perfect before my mother passed away, and then once she did, he became abusive. Wanted me to stay small and perfect for a life time. I took a deep breath, and stood up. "Who's hungry?" I smiled.
Mike laughed as he stood up and followed me to the kitchen. Besides, I was happy with Mike now.