(Y/n)'s POV
Standing in front of me is a three meters giant yellow animatronic chicken, which I was sure that wasn't there.
She was wearing a bib that says 'LET'S EAT!!!', and also holding a pink cupcake. The animatronic, or also known as Chica the Chicken, along with Carl the Cupcake, was staring at me.
She was towering in front of me with a very confused expression, if that's even possible.
'Maybe she's just a statue or something.' I thought watching the animatronic staying still as a statue, but what happened next really shocked me.
"Oh! I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there. Here let me help you." She apologized, bending to pick up the plushies that I accidentally dropped.
"Wut?" Was all I said, confusion overwhelming me. It's probably someone cosplaying Chica or something, but the soft mechanical sound that she produces whenever she moves and her robotic voice doesn't agree with me.
'She's probably an animatronic mascot made by someone. I'd like to talk to the person who made her, because she's exactly like Chica from FNAF from head to toe. And her voice!'
I slowly stood up, picking the Bonnie and Freddy plushies, before looking at her. Who was now staring at the plushy of herself while also holding the Golden Freddy and Foxy plushies on her other arm, but still managing to carry Mr. Cupcake.
"Uhm, can I have my plushies back?" I politely asked her, snapping her back from the trance she was in and glancing at me.
"Oh, here. Sorry, I got carried away." She chuckled, and was about to give me the plushies, when she look at my hands. "I'm Chica, and I'll also help you carry these three, since your hands are already full."
"Um.. Okay." I replied uncertainty, as I walk towards the counter with Chica following me. "By the way, I'm (Y/n)."
We both stopped in our tracks when I heard someone calling me.
"Sis! Hey, siiissss!" I look at (B/n), who was going to our direction, I hummed in response when he stopped in front of Chica. "Woah! Cool."
He look at Chica from head to foot, gaping at the yellow animatronic chicken in awe. He quickly look at me with an excited expression.
"Sis! I-just-saw-the-purple-bunny-again!-The-one-in-the-games-you're-playing!" He quickly said, making me frown, It took me a while to figure out what he said.
'Purple bunny...? Does he mean Bonnie the Bunny?' My question was answered when a large purple fluffy Bunny came walking towards our direction, his footsteps clanking loudly, but the noise is drowned by the mall's loudness.
He was also holding his red guitar, his magenta orbs brightening up when his gaze turned to Chica.
"See, sis?!" (B/n) exclaimed, looking back at the purple animatronic. "He's the Bunny I saw earlier!"
I owlishly blinked at the purple animatronic in front of me. Who was looking back and forth at Chica and I.
"Hello! I'm (Y/n)." I introduced nervously, as he eyed the plushies I was holding.
"I'm Bonnie the Bunny." He introduced, his robotic voice glitching a bit, while he extended his robotic arm.
'He have a veeerryyy fluffy fur.' I thought, while shaking his hand. Though, he don't need to introduce himself, since I already knew his name.
"His fur is soooo fluffy, sis! Can we buy him?!" My brother said excitedly, making me freeze and gape at him flabbergasted.
'He wanted to buy Bonnie?!' I thought in disbelief. 'What is he thinking? Is he an idiot? They can easily kill him if they wanted!'
"Um.. (B/n), you can't just buy him." I sweatdropped, glancing at the purple bunny, who's now talking to Chica, which I can't really understand what they're talking about since I'm giving my full focus to my brother.
"Why?" My brother asked, frowning, as I sighed deeply.
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After a few minutes of convincing my brother that Bonnie isn't for sale, I was now at the counter, my parents were also the one who gave me the money to buy the plushies.
They really didn't question why a large animatronic Chicken and Bunny was following (B/n) and I. They thought that they're just mascots from the mall, and left to meet (b/f/n)'s parents.
The animatronics were following us, with (B/n) hugging Bonnie's feet, since he's so short, and from the looks of his face, he really don't want to let go of Bonnie. The bunny also looks annoyed, and looks ready to smash his guitar to (B/n) or stuff him into a suit, while Chica was chuckling at him.
I don't really know how their censors works, but I wanted to praise their creator at how accurate they work. They really act like a person, or like how they should be just like in the games.
"So, is there any other of you around?" I asked Chica, as we walked out of the store. I really wanted to see Freddy and Foxy, so they'll be complete or even Goldie or Golden Freddy.
I took a quick glance at Bonnie, who's busy trying to pry my brother off him.
And my brother being enthusiastic and annoying, he wasn't giving Bonnie a chance to be pried off of the animatronic. I could clearly see the frustrated look in Bonnie's eyes, as he let my brother hang onto him. It was clearly a funny sight to see.
"Maybe you two can meet Freddy or Foxy at the pizzeria!" Chica exclaimed excitedly, making me confuse. "Which is probably just around somewhere."
"Pizzeria? You mean 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria'?" I asked, as Chica brightened up.
"Yes! That's the place! Do you know where the pizzeria is?" She asked me with a questioning and hopeful look, which is making me question myself how I can read her expression. Call me weird, but I know I'm not normal.
'She's asking me the location of the pizzeria?'
There's no such place around this area, unless I'm not updated that there is. Also, how come they're roaming in the mall? Probably being controlled by someone? That I understand, but the pizzeria?
"But still... the pizzeria doesn't exist." I mumbled to myself, hugging the huge bag that I'm carrying where the plushies are.
I also stopped in my tracks when Chica stopped mid-step, while Bonnie was frozen in his place, carrying my little brother, which he somehow managed to pry off him, his guitar on his other hand.
"What do you mean by 'doesn't exist'?" Bonnie asked sharply, looking more confuse than I first saw him, which is about a few minutes ago.
"You both came from a game my sister plays!" (B/n) stated happily, making me cringe at his straightforwardness.
The two glanced at me questioningly, their expression asking whether my brother I saying the truth or not.
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Tell me what you think about the story. Anyways, are there still FNAF fans out there?
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