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"Chica? . Where's Freddy? I need to talk to him.." You asked Chica as she was washing up the dishes, She smiled

"În hîs öffîce, în thè Stàff önły rôôm" Chica explained, you turned towards the exit of the kitchen and left, heading towards the Staff only room. You knocked on the door, and not to your surprise Freddy's voice was heard on the other side.

"Çomè în"

You placed your hand on the doorknob and turned it, opening the door and spotted Freddy, on a desk with a punch of papers on it. He looked like he owned the place and was very busy.

His eyes never left the paper he looked to be writing on.

"Freddy. I have a couple a questions.."

Freddy paused for a moment, his pen stopping. Before continuing,

"Śhoöt"
He said, his eyes never leaving his paper. The pen he was using moving again.

"Ok... uhm- Welll... in the bathroom I was—" before you could continue you also gagged at the face Freddy made. As soon as bathroom left your mouth, Freddy have you a "wtf-" stare, causing a laugh to happen.

"Ÿ/N- the frick?" He stared at you, the pen in his hand now laying on the table
His full attention on you.

"Uhm- I didn't mean it that way Freddy.. I heard.. someone in the stall.. but I was alone" You tired to explain,

Freddy's hand tapped the table patiently. Til he froze.

"Then it was like.. a golden vision of you, he looked broken and .. sad.. He then told me to leave.. and this also time.. I was asleep and my dream.. I don't remember much of it but.. a voice told me to hide.. to run.. someone will hurt me? Hurt Sean? I dunno—" Your voice got interrupted by Freddy's sudden hands slamming the table.

"Ÿ/Ñ... whö dö ÿôû thînk ît wàs?" Freddy questioned you.

You paused for a moment, thinking, before answering.

"Maybe a kid? Sounded like one I.. how should I know? .. am I going insane? Oh great-"
You sighed.

Freddy stared you, blinking before returning to reality.

"Miçheàl.." He mumbled, but due to your ears of Sean's screeching you couldn't hear him.

"Huh? Wha—"

"Łeavé. Ï dön't havè àñy àñswèrs.." Freddy spoke quickly.

You paused for a moment, before nodding.

"Oh.. Kay.. uhm.. I'll just leave then, you can go back to your uh.. writing.." You responded as you stood up from your chair. You then waved him goodbye as you turned to face the exit.

Freddy stared at the back of your Head as you walked over to the exit. Opening the door to then close it again as you fully walked out. Freddy sighed,

Y/N's POV
Ok.. that just happened-
That was a lot shorter than expected but .. I guess Freddy doesn't know anything. Maybe Foxy? Or Chica? Oh! Maybe Bonnie knows.. well.. if Freddy doesn't know how could they know? Uhh.. too much thinking my brain hurts now..

I'm so much in need for coffee right now.. coffee.. that sounds nice...
I wonder if I could..

"Y/N!"
?

A tiny voice could be heard from the side of you as you turned to the owner of the voice, Vanessa.

"Sean's asking for you!" She waved her tiny arms around as she gripped your arm and pulled you towards the dinning room.

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