St. George, Utah

OAOS Local Field Office

Friday, December 21th2035

10:00 PM

Rockstar Chica, Gregory and Rockstar Foxy made it to the OAOS office in St. George. Faux Roxanne was already brought here by Rockstar Bonnie and Rockstar Freddy, evident by the OAOS SUV parked in the parking lot.

Rockstar Chica was on her iPhone speaking with Glamrock Chica.

"He's fine. Probably a little spooked because of everything that's happened tonight, but he's fine, I promise cuz."

"No of course not, he's not facing any charges. We know he's innocent in tonight's accident."

"Look just be glad he's alive and that Vanessa is not going to have to visit him behind bars in juvie. Most of all, be glad he's alive, he was just trying to protect Cassidy, the innocents in the area. You can't fault him for that."

"Just…go easy on him okay cuz? He hung up on you because he was scared, and panicked."

"He knows you guys love him, that won't change ever."

"Yeah Cassidy is on her way to get him, the techs from the Burgerplex nearby patched her up well enough she can safely drive. Eventually she will need a new patch of silicone material on her leg but the glue should hold things together for now with the tape they put around her leg, they fixed the wires underneath, installed some new modules, all her hydraulic lines were intact, that's all the matters tonight. She probably should just keep the leg covered with plastic while she showers tonight until they can fix it completely in parts and service at your place."

Rockstar Chica couldn't help but smile.

"I love you too Chichi. I'll have to come up for a visit sometime soon. Cya for now." Rockstar Chica hung up.

"Their pissed at me aren't they?" Gregory asked.

"They might be, but, it's only because they thought they would lose you and Cassidy tonight. Well that and the company might be having to handle a PR disaster, but that's more of a upset with the situation thing than upset at you thing. They know you did what you did because you wanted to protect people, and Cassidy, I'm sure of it. Glamrock Chica is a little annoyed you hung up on her, but in the grand scheme of things she considers that nothing worth being upset about. She, Glamrock Foxy, Glamrock Mangle and your mom are going to be having a chat with you both, when you guys get home." Rockstar Chica said.

"Great, can't wait for that…" Gregory said rolling his eyes.

"Remember what I said….It's coming from a place of love." Rockstar Chica said. She turned her attention to the parking lot, seeing the OAOS SUV.

"Looks like the boys made it back before me. I'm also sure Foxy probably is here too given he decided to rip it past us once we got on our street. He probably already parked it in the garage." Rockstar Chica said pulling her 2035 Charger into a parking spot. She put it in park and shut the car off taking her keys out of the ignition, placing them in her pants pocket. She took her seat belt off about to open her drivers side door.

"She looked at me like she was remorseful. I didn't see the same wolf I saw when she was chasing me on that bike. What's going to happen to her?" Gregory asked out of curiosity. Taking his seat belt off.

"Well, we just have some questions for her, and we're going to be putting her in a holding cell for now in the basement level until further notice. But, I'm afraid I can't answer anymore questions regarding her, I'm sure you understand kid? Right?" Rockstar Chica asked.

"Yeah, I get it." Gregory answered.

"I promise nothing bad will happen to her, for now at least. We just need to figure out what's going on. As for you, your family is on their way to come pick you up. I imagine after that chase, you must be tired and hungry. Why don't we get you something to eat?" Rockstar Chica said opening the car door and getting out. Gregory did the same.

She opened the trunk to get her duffle bag with her assigned tactical weapon, a SIG MPX submachine gun out so it can be checked back in. Her primary duty weapon, a Glock 19, could be kept on her person at all times as long as she followed proper local gun laws. She and the rockstars would train themselves at the range every week.

She locked and armed the car with her remote key's lock button.

They made their way into the building, Gregory passing through the well lit lobby that had bulletproof glass before the reception desk, the only human worker in the building tonight checking in and out visitors, greeting them. Sam was his name.

"Hey Chica, I see you got a friend here with you. Wait, was he the?" Sam said.

"Yeah it's him. Long story. And no he's not in trouble. I'm just waiting until his family get's here to pick him up." She said.

"Say no more, I get it. Come on in." Sam said buzzing to have the door open so they can proceed into the next room, an office hallway.

She brought him to a lounge with a kitchen, the one she and the rockstars were eating and talking in earlier.

"Okay, if your thirsty we have every Fizzy Faz under the sun in this vending machine, Fazbear Entertainment, the company your folks work for, provides it to us for free, with free re-stocks from the local warehouse trucks. Then if your not into Fizzy Faz, there's a regular Coke vending machine with all the usual brands they have, along with this vending machine that has deli sandwiches ready to go. They added card readers to these so we can use our ID badges to get whatever we want, it's free for us to use, but ya know, tax dollars help pay it so, it balances out. I would make something for you on the stove, but it's kinda late and my batteries are gonna need a recharge soon. So take your pick, ill wave the card and get it for you." Rockstar Chica said.

Gregory picked a can of Dr. Pepper and a Italian Sub from the food vending machine. Along with a bag of potato chips. Chica got it for him, grabbed him a paper plate from the wood grain cabinets above the sink and granite countertop, and set it up on a small table for him she brought over to a couch for him, and turned on the large 70 inch flatscreen tv on the wall for him, handing him a remote.

"Go ahead watch whatever you want, I'll be right back, I'm just turning in my weapon to the armory down the hall. Freddy always get's paranoid about stuff missing." The robotic chicken woman left the room with her bags.

The boy flipped through the channels.

10:20 PM – Interrogation Room

"Do you remember anything? Anything at all from the past few hours?" Rockstar Bonnie asked.

"No I don't. All I can remember is the car crashing…that night….I already told you about….and….that's it. Are my friends okay? Are they still alive today? The names I gave you. Please tell me their okay." Victoria said.

"According to records….their…." The rabbit bot said.

"No. No. Don't say it…" She responded.

"I'm…so…." The rabbit began until Rockstar Freddy put a set of files in front of Victoria.

"Wha…" Rockstar Bonnie said.

"This is where your friends currently are right now."

"Dude how did you?" Rockstar Bonnie asked.

"I was able to talk with the folks at the office in Hurricane, they have granted us access to the Afton case files. And there are very interested in our situation." Rockstar Freddy said.

The wolf woman looked through the files in the folder.

"Wait…Maria…Shawn, Daniel? That's them? Their alive?" She asked.

"Yes." Rockstar Freddy answered.

"Well, can I go see them? I already told you im innocent! Whatever happened on the highway that wasn't me. I wasn't in control of myself. I don't know who did this to me…or to them…but I will do anything to help you stop them. Anything. Please just re-unite me with my friends….and…if you can track them down my family. I know they're not probably going to be ready to see their daughter as a robot but once I talk, they'll know it's me right?" She asked.

"You can't see them right now, but we will work on that. We will work on tracking down your family, but I must warn you, I don't think their going to be ready to see their daughter back from the dead as a robot. You realize how crazy that sounds to most sane people right?" Rockstar Freddy asked.

"Can't be any crazier than the psycho that did this to me and my friends. I mean….I'm happy we survived the incident but…" She looked down at her body, she could see her the feminine shape of her robotic anthropomorphic wolf body.

"I didn't expect to survive it like this." She finished.

"Well it's certainly not everyday a human becomes a high tech advanced animatronic. I know a lot of this is hard to take in, but, will help you through it. Right Bonnie?" Rockstar Freddy said.

"Um yeah…." Rockstar Bonnie said.

An animatronic fox opened the door to the interrogation room.

"Guys…can I speak with you both for a second?" Rockstar Foxy

"Um sure. Will be back in a second." Rockstar Freddy said to the wolf, closing the door behind himself, Bonnie and Foxy. The trio was standing in the hallway while Victoria looked through the files in front of her.

"So our friends in Hurricane are on their way here to come get our suspect. They will be taking things from here." Rockstar Foxy said.

"So that's it?" Rockstar Freddy asked.

"We…were going to help her…find her family…I mean she…she didn't know what she was doing. Hell cap, we did a scan on her and saw the fucking human brain inside her cranial storage, sealed within some kind of thick steel plated container with tubes and wires coming out of it. I didn't see any SSD's in that head of hers. She's not a normal animatronic. She used to be human. She died and someone with advanced medical knowledge and state of the art tech, managed to somehow put her brain, okay a human brain, into that body of hers… Whoever did this is still out there at large. We need to stop these people." Rockstar Bonnie said.

"I'm sorry boys…It's out of my hands…If it were up to me, she would be staying in our custody, where we could monitor her and help her. You guys are going to have to break it to her. Dawkin and his team are on their way here to pick her up." Rockstar Foxy said.

"Shit…" Rockstar Freddy said putting his hand on the door handle.

10:40 PM – Staff Lounge

Gregory was sitting on a couch, just finishing up his food and now drinking what was left of his soda, while Rockstar Chica kept an eye on him and kept him company while they watched tv and she got to know him more.

"So it sounds like you and cousin grew pretty close over time." Rockstar Chica said.

"Yeah, she's awesome. I never thought I'd have a robotic chicken as an aunt figure, but there's always a first for everything right? Their a family like no other, after my parents died, I…had no one, I didn't have much family that could take me in and I didn't want to end up in a foster home, so I went on the run, living off the streets. But after that hellish night at the Pizzaplex, the very people that tried to hurt me that night, ended up becoming my saviors in the end. And them trying to hurt me, wasn't their fault ether. As you already had heard, the Pizzaplex was under control from a guy named glitchtrap. That story would be too long to explain, but I'm thankful to have met Vanessa. She may not be my biological mom, but she's my mom now. And I love her, so much. To be part of a family, even if it's mostly ones of animatronics, makes things feel so right. You know? To others it may not look like a normal family, but for me, it's better than that." Gregory said.

"Well, sometime when things aren't so crazy, I'll have to come by for a visit kid." Rockstar Chica said.

"I'm sure it will be nice for you to catch up with Glamrock Chica. She's told me some stuff about you. She looks up to you." Gregory said.

"Yeah my cuz is quite the cool gal." Rockstar Chica said.

The staff phone on the wall, in the lounge rang. Chica answered it. It was Sam up front.

"Gregory's ride is here."

Cue Theme: Magic For Whom - AniZero

"Okay we're coming out." Rockstar Chica said hanging up.

"Okay Gregory, she's here. I'll escort you to the front." Rockstar Chica said.

The boy nodded and went through the lounge door then the door into the lobby, as Rockstar Chica escorted him. They then made their way through the lobby as Sam gave his goodbyes to Gregory.

Cassidy was waiting by her 2011 Civic Si in the parking lot.

They made their way out the door to see her.

She was relived to see Gregory was okay, running out up to him with a slight limp and embracing him.

"I'm so glad your okay Gregory." She said hugging him. He returned the hug, feeling just as relieved that she was okay.

"You too Cassidy, you too." He said.

"I got your backpack, it's in the back seat…oh." Cassidy said when she noticed Rockstar Chica.

"Your…a Chica model. Something seems very, familiar about you. Have we met?" Cassidy said.

"No I don't think so? I'm Rockstar Chica, you probably know my cousin Glamrock Chica." Rockstar Chica said shaking her hand. Both chicken women looked at each other for a moment. Rockstar Chica could see it. She was an exact copy of Glamrock Chica, except with long dark hair.

Cassidy could see Rockstar Chica did look like Glamrock Chica, but Cassidy also remembers a Rockstar Chica in her past life. She looked closer at this Rockstar Chica's appearance and noticed she had the same blue cheeks and yellow color on her shell as the old Rockstar Chica, except this was a newer glamrock body she was in. It clicked. She realized this is her, but her AI and body has been vastly upgraded from what it once was….

How? How did she survive the fire!? I thought he burned that entire place down!

She doesn't know who I am, but I know who she is now.

"Yeah Glamrock Chica, she's pretty awesome…..I'm Cassidy, nice to meet you. Um Rockstar Chica sorry to ask you this out of the blue… but do you remember a place called Freddy Fazbears Pizza Place? It was one of Fazbear's old restaurants from back in the day." Cassidy asked.

"Yeah….um I was one of Fazbear's former models that was installed there. But I can't remember much due to not having as advanced AI as all of us do today in the modern age of robotics, but I remember a fire, and if anything it's best I don't have the full memory, other than what the agency programmed into me when they upgraded me to modern standards. Anyway, how did you know about that fire?" Rockstar Chica asked.

"Company archives…I do work for Fazbear after all." Cassidy answered.

"I..see." Rockstar Chica said.

"Well thank you for looking after Gregory." Cassidy said.

"Not a problem. I might be seeing you around sometime. But for now, take care, the both of you. Go home and get rest. Nice meeting you both." Rockstar Chica said, as the robotic chicken woman and the boy got in the car.

She watched them take off with Cassidy shifting gears on the Civic Si making it emit a sporty growl from the exhaust.

"Good luck with everything kid, and good luck cuz." Rockstar Chica said walking back inside.